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Mommy.

- These disturbing images are the effect of

a deadly man-made drug that is currently

sweeping the inner cities of America,

killing tens of thousands each year.

The synthetic opioid fentanyl,

has found its way into Africa

and onto the streets of Lagos. -Mommy wake up!

Where there is high unemployment

and it is spreading like wildfire.

- Mommy wake up!

- Mixed with a cocktail, a local epoxy,

it is known on the street as Matrix.

Join me at six for a full report on this new epidemic.

Yes, we can go.

Thank God, let's just get out of here.

- Mommy!

Mommy!

♪ Deep in my soul ♪

♪ Deep in my soul ♪

♪ Letting me go ♪

♪ Letting me go ♪

- Don't forget,

to pay the NEPA bill on your way to work.

- I won't forget.

- Ha!

Is that the only thing you are going to eat?

Wait, wait, wait...

let me go to the kitchen and get you something to eat...

- Mommy, don't trouble yourself.

- Something you can take...

- Ma, I have to go, I'm late.

I'm late, Ma.

Mmm.

- Goodbye - Peace. Goodbye.

Oh shit!

Thank you.

- I'm tired, I've not eaten.

- See, if you keep disturbing me

I will call the police on you.

- So because I asked you for 50 Naira,

you're now going to call the police on me.

That means you are good for nothing.

- Me, I don't blame you.

You lack home training.

- Boss, please open.

Thank you.

- So you are still here?

Leave this place.

Leave this place!

- Ooh!

Sorry.

- No... Ronke!

Boss Manager is in the staff room.

Come, come.

- Thank you.

Please do not disturb.

- The man who booked this room

literally walked past you as you were coming in.

OK, so you should have at least five minutes.

Ronke... don't touch anything.

- Of course not.

- Blood of Jesus.

- I just wanted to ask

if you'll be needing any housekeeping today?

I can change your sheets for you...

- We're fine, we're fine.

- Sir, it'll take less than 30 minutes...

if you just give me a chance...

- He said, we are fine.

- Come in. Make yourself at home.

- Thank you. - Thank you.

Make yourself a drink, I'll be right back.

Ronke.

- What in God's name are you doing, Nike?

- Nothing sir...

- Ah, it's obvious.

I can see that... nothing!

- No, that's... - Shh!

- Hello.

Go back to the second floor

and finish cleaning all the rooms.

- I mean, I actually came here, sir,

because I wanted to ease myself.

- You've got one minute.

Exactly one minute to do that.

- Yes, sir.

- You don't need much loosening up than this...

- I beg to differ.

- What is this?

Exclusivity, my darling.

This is gonna make me millions, OK?

You will be the first to try it.

- Wait.

Stop! I'm not here to be your guinea pig.

- I paid you good money.

- Ronke.

I told this girl, I told this girl.

OK.

You take it in.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Wake up!

Oh boy.

Oh, yeah, she's dead.

She's so dead.

Oh!

Yemi.

- Jesus.

Jesus.

Jesus.

Sister.

Sister.

Oh, my God!

- What are you doing here?

- No.

Get her!

- Get her! - Run!

- Ronke!

- Shaka...

Get the van.

Help me!

Zion! Zion?

Zion, Zion, pick up please!

Zion!

Zion, there is so much I want to tell you!

There's no time!

Someone...

Someone's trying to kill me!

I saw something I shouldn't have seen!

He injected me, Zion!

I can't think straight.

He's chasing me.

Zion!

Zion!

Somebody help me!

Somebody!

Excuse me, excuse me...

Excuse me, excuse me.

- We want to assure the good people of Lagos State

that we are doing everything possible

to rid our streets of this...

imported poison

currently ravaging our society.

This... plague...

is taking the lives of Nigeria's most vulnerable.

The young.

The sick,

the needy.

All of them, sacrificed...

simply to line the pockets of...

of a grotesque criminal network.

What profit a man to gain the world but lose his soul.

Once again, let me reassure the good

people of Lagos State.

Whoever...

is responsible

for bringing this evil to our streets,

will be brought to justice.

That will be all.

Excuse me, excuse me...

Excuse me, excuse me.

Excuse me.

One question please!

♪ Welcome to my city where nobody's showing pity ♪

♪ If you start moving funny ♪

♪ You go down for kitty kitty ♪

♪ Welcome to my city where nobody's showing pity ♪

♪ If you start moving funny ♪

♪ You go down for kitty kitty ♪

♪ Welcome to my city where nobody's showing pity ♪

♪ If you start moving funny ♪

♪ You go down for kitty kitty ♪

♪ Welcome to my city where nobody's showing pity ♪

♪ If you start moving funny ♪

♪ You would love for kitty kitty ♪

♪ Skyscrapers, yeah, I know you're on the island ♪

♪ Police not your friend now only when you press the rubber ♪

♪ Shine your eyes before the make you ♪

♪ Welcome to my city where nobodies showing pity ♪

♪ If you start moving funny ♪

♪ You go down for kitty kitty ♪

♪ Welcome to my city where nobodies showing pity ♪

♪ If you start moving funny ♪

♪ You would laugh for kitty kitty ♪

♪ Yellow bosses, though I never feel safe ♪

♪ Then you better please pray ♪

♪ Officer, what's my offense? ♪

♪ When you did drive, you did follow them drug ♪

♪ for my city ♪

Zion, Zion... pick up!

Pick up, please Zion!

There is so much I want to tell you Zion!

I welcome everybody here today.

I know it's a sad moment for everybody here.

But I will tell you this.

There is time for everything in this life.

A time to be born...

and a time to die.

This is a lesson for all.

That one day,

you will also be in this same position.

My condolences to the family.

But I want to tell you this.

You don't have to take it to heart.

Because... it's mandatory for everybody.

And so Heavenly Father we thank you for this hour.

For a day like this...

We worship you, our Lord.

Let her find a place over there...

to rest, in the mighty name of Jesus.

Grant her...

I can't think straight...

...peaceful rest.

He's chasing me...

And we that are here too,

Zion!

Zion! - Let us, one day, come to you

and rest in your bosom.

In Jesus' mighty name we've prayed.

- Zion, my dear, I pray for you.

- Hello.

- My condolences.

- Let me greet your mum.

- I thought you were dead.

My condolences.

I hope you've not come here to start trouble.

- It's funny.

I was gonna ask the same thing.

- Jagun, ignore this guy.

That's trouble we don't want.

Let's move.

That's trouble...

- Ma.

- Yes.

A neighbour told me,

she saw you speaking with Baba Ade's boy,

at the funeral.

- It was nothing.

He was just paying his respects.

- Nothing is nothing.

Things always go bad whenever you are around him.

- I left that life behind a long time ago, Ma.

- Hmm.

- She was always so happy.

- Hmm.

Not always.

- Do you believe the rumours?

That she was high on drugs?

- The police has no reason to lie.

The doctor said it could be Matrix.

But it made a lot of people mad.

- What about the autopsy report?

- They never gave me any.

- The night she died...

she left me a message.

I'm not sure about all this, Ma.

- I think you should...

let things be sometimes.

I don't want to lose both of you.

- You won't.

- I don't want to lose both of you.

- Ma, Ma, Ma, Ma. Come on, come on.

- Zion, Zion.

It's OK. We're going to be OK.

Ma, it's OK.

Stop crying, Ma. Please.

Stop crying.

♪ And then police shoot us but no more ♪

♪ Ghetto boy ♪

♪ Ghetto boy ♪

♪ Ghetto boy ♪

- She got high and ran into traffic.

That's all the information we have.

And no autopsy report is available,

at least now.

- With all due respect, sir,

when will it be available?

- We have already explained to your mother there is a delay.

Sometimes we have ten cases per day.

- You told my mother,

that it's this new drug Matrix.

- Whenever the report is out,

we will call your family.

- How long?

- I don't know.

And moreover...

...your sister's case is not even considered a priority.

- Not a priority.

- For Christ's sake, this is someone that

has been arrested several times for drug-related cases!

- What the hell has that got to do with anything?

Huh?

- Continue, my friend.

You will sleep inside our jail.

- Officer.

Who's that man?

- He said his name was...

Zion Ladejo.

- What does he want?

- Same old story.

Answers to what he already knows.

His drug-addicted sister got herself killed.

And he's now coming to the station

as if we are the ones behind it.

- Thank you, officer.

♪ Fill me in ♪

♪ (Don't let me confuse you) ♪

♪ Put it in my head ♪

♪ (Don't let me confuse you) ♪

♪ Make me comprehend ♪

♪ (Don't let me confuse you) ♪

♪ Make me learn ♪ ♪ (Don't let me confuse you) ♪

♪ Fill me in ♪

♪ (Don't let me confuse you) ♪

♪ Put it in my head ♪

♪ (Don't let me confuse you) ♪

♪ Make me comprehend ♪

♪ (Don't let me confuse you) ♪

♪ Make me learn ♪

- Excuse me, sir, do you want to buy a gold chain?

- Nope.

- It's real gold.

- No, it isn't.

It's a fugazi.

- Feel it.

It's heavy.

20,000 and it's yours.

- 20,000?

I could buy a new one for 20,000.

- OK, for you, 10,000.

- 10,000?

What's that, US?

- OK. 8,000.

You want to buy a phone instead?

- No, thank you. I have a phone. I'm good.

Thank you, I...

I have my own phone.

- See, bracelet.

You can buy any of them.

- Where are you getting... What?

Did you steal this?

- No.

My mom told me not to lie.

- Did she tell you not to steal?

- Yes.

What about... this?

- Look, OK. You know what?

OK.

I'm gonna give you...

just take it, take it. OK?

Stop following me.

- Thank you!

♪ Get away, like a thousand miles ♪

♪ Tell me what I'm gonna, what I'm gonna do ♪

♪ Fill me in ♪

♪ (Don't let me confuse you) ♪

- I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to scare you.

I saw you at my sister's funeral.

- My condolences.

- I heard this is where she died.

Were you guys friends?

- We were close.

- They said she had a drug problem.

- Please.

I can't talk here.

Anybody could be watching us.

I don't want any part of this. Please.

- I just want to talk.

- Please. I...

I don't want anything to do with this.

If anybody sees you here I'm going to be in trouble.

- Just give me a time. Give me a place.

- Station One tonight at 9PM.

By Jegerde Road.

Please. Just go.

Nobody can see you here.

- Pretty girl.

Who the fuck was that?

- Ronke's brother.

- Ah! Ronke's brother, huh?

What the fuck,

does Ronke's brother want?

- Nothing. He just came to see

where Ronke died, that's all.

- Why are you talking to him?

- No, I wasn't talking to him.

He, he, he recognized me at the funeral,

that's, that's the only...

- The funeral.

Fucking little bitch!

Why the fuck did you go to the funeral again?

Didn't I warn you...

- I didn't talk to him!

- ...to keep a low profile,

- I didn't say anything!

- and shut that foolish mouth of yours!

- I'm not talking to him, Shaka.

I'll not tell him anything, I swear.

I didn't tell him anything.

- What did he say?

- He said... he said...

he said to meet him.

At Station One tonight, 9pm.

The one by Jegerde Road.

- Oh!

- But, but I wasn't going to go there.

I just lied to him.

I just lied to him so he would leave me alone

I wasn't going to go there.

- Hmm.

You'll meet up with him.

You'll find out what the fuck...

he knows, and what the fuck he wants.

OK. Yeah.

Good girl. Good girl.

Yeah. Pretty girl.

Oh yeah, bro.

Bring that thing.

- OK.

Shaka the generous.

Yeah!

Shaka.

- Huh?

- Aren't you going to say thank you?

You say thank you.

- Thank you.

- Huh?

- Thank you, thank you, thank you, Uncle Shaka

Thank you. Thank you, Uncle Shaka

- OK, now say thank you, Daddy Shaka.

- Thank you, Daddy Shaka.

- Good.

Get yourself something nice.

Alright?

Hundred?

- Sir.

I ain't got no time.

♪ It's me and you buddy ♪

♪ I'm going to rock your body ♪

♪ Rock, rock, rock your body ♪

♪ I want you to rock your body ♪

♪ I don't want to be your buddy ♪

♪ I want you to rock your body ♪

♪ Rock, rock, rock your body ♪

♪ Rock, rock, rock your body ♪

♪ I don't want to be your buddy ♪

♪ I want you to rock your body ♪

♪ Rock, rock, rock your body ♪

- What's your name?

- Nike.

- What happened?

- It's nothing.

Can you please just tell me why we're here so I can leave?

- The police said my sister was high on Matrix.

Do you believe them?

- I don't know, OK?

I don't want any trouble. Please.

- Me neither.

But who injected her, Nike?

- Everyone knows the place to buy Matrix and get high

is at an abandoned building, we all call...

Zanga Republic.

Now please...

stop reaching out to me,

and leave me alone.

- Give me a name.

Just give me a name,

and I promise you I will end this.

- Please just leave me alone.

♪ I don't want to be your buddy ♪

♪ I want you to rock your body ♪

♪ Rock, rock, rock your body ♪

♪ Rock ♪

- Fuck!

Get the fuck out the way!

- Who is that?

Lights are on... motherfucker.

Mister Man.

What the fuck are you looking for?

- I came to buy Matrix.

- Search the motherfucker.

- Shaka.

- Mister...

Zion Ladejo.

American brother.

What the fuck, do you want?

- I came to buy Matrix.

- Ah!

For Matrix,

is not for motherfuckers like you, John Wick.

I know about your sister.

I know.

What did she do? You remember what she do?

Take this guy down.

This guy he play me.

You don't play with Shaka!

You don't play with Shaka!

Motherfucker American boy!

You are a spy.

Yeah?

I didn't hear you.

Fuck you motherfucker!

I'm the bass player. I play at the Olympics.

How do they usually do it again?

Motherfucker.

Drop the fucking gun right now!

- Kid, run.

- Listen to Uncle Shaka!

Or I will fucking mess you up!

Uncle Shaka.

- Uncle Shaka.

Easy, now, nobody.

Just give me that weapon

and you can go on your way.

Do you want to play?

Eh?

BOO!

Run!

Look at her tiny, scared ass!

Madness.

- My brother,

share the spoils of war with me.

- Your brain is malfunctioning.

Your brain is malfunctioning.

You're mad.

I'm not going to kill you boss.

Hello.

Officer.

Good evening, sir.

I want to report a murder.

I just saw him. He's trying to escape, sir.

He's been knocked over.

They're coming to arrest him.

Shaka, the actor.

Wisdom wants to kill this man.

- I seen this one from an American film.

Hold on it...

- Put it in his hand... - Put it in his hand!

- Hey, boys.

- Yes, sir

- Leave this motherfucker to die.

He's too small for me.

This bitch is done.

- Shaka!

- Yes!

- We strive...

to reduce the pain,

in all of its form,

through natural substances...

And cut!

- You don't say cut.

- Sorry sir.

- You don't say cut. I say cut!

Who are these people behind me?

I told you to be here at this time.

Now you see.

Now you guys get out of my sight.

We go again. Let's, let's... we go again.

Roll. Roll.

Come out! Come out!

This bad child, come out!

Get out of my house,

you useless child they call Nike.

Neighbours, please help me.

Get out, get out of my house!

Open the door!

If you dare talk back at me,

the boys will deal with you

Nike, Nike!

Come and open the door!

Answer me! Answer me...

- Good evening, sir.

- Where is my money?

I can't take this anymore.

You owe me 300,000.

There is someone ready to pay the rent.

If you know you can't afford it.

Pack your things, and go!

- Take.

- Ha ha! This is better now.

- Good night.

- Officer! Officer!

Get this man to a hospital immediately.

- Sir, Commander Obi said we should leave him inside.

- Really?

- That is the instruction she gave to me.

- I see.

Get out of my way.

Get out of my way!

- It is not very often that I get to see

Special Investigation Unit in my office.

- The prisoner in cell three needs

- The prisoner in cell three has a history of violence,

and is a cold-blooded murderer.

- He is dying, Ma!

- And the world would be a much better place for it.

- Commander, we both know,

that if he dies in that cell,

questions will be asked.

- And should he escape custody

in the hospital and kill again...

both of which you and I know

he is more than capable of doing,

it will be my neck on the line...

Inspector.

Therefore,

as far as you're concerned...

he got into a fight over his dead sister.

Which led to him shooting a man dead,

in Zanga Republic.

The murder weapon was found in his possession.

He was arrested...

and later succumbed to his injuries,

and was pronounced dead in his cell.

Any more questions, Inspector?

- Move!

Stay with me.

Just stay with me.

Stay with me, stay with me, hang in there, hang in there.

We're almost there.

You hear me?

Get out of the way!

You hear me?

I know about your sister,

I know.

What the fuck do you want?

For the last time.

I can't hear you.

Fuck you motherfucker!

You are a spy.

Eh?

I know about your sister, I know.

Shaka, Shaka, Shaka.

[monitor beeping

- How long was I out?

- One week.

I warned you.

I told you to stay away from trouble,

but you wouldn't.

See what you've done to yourself.

- This is just a big misunderstanding.

That's all... it's just...

it's... it's nothing.

Please, it's OK.

Don't, don't worry yourself.

Come on Ma, it's OK.

Don't worry, Ma.

I'm fine.

♪ All my life I've been a fighter ♪

♪ Always on fire ♪

♪ All my life I've been a fighter ♪

♪ Always on fire ♪

♪ Motherfucker can't stop me now ♪

♪ They can't own me now ♪

♪ Been a fella all my life ♪

Ooh!

Ooh.

- Why did they handcuff you to the bed?

You are sick?

- What the hell are you doing here?

- I snuck in to see you.

- How?

- Most people don't pay attention to kids.

Plus, I'm smart.

- Hey, don't touch anything here.

- Zion.

That's a weird name.

WOW! You're old.

- Shut up.

Give me that.

I was better off in a coma.

- I agree.

- Why did you even come here?

Don't you know it's not safe?

- Two reasons.

Firstly,

I wanted to make sure you were OK.

When I'm sick, I feel a bit better when I see my friends.

- OK...

...so we're supposed to be friends now?

- Of course.

- Where are your parents?

- They're not around.

- You can get in big trouble for being here.

You know the police are right outside.

- I know, but I have to give you something.

- What could you possibly have that I need?

- That's you right, in army clothes?

You're lucky I couldn't crack the passcode,

or else I would have sold it by now.

Take it.

- Where did you get this?

- I saw the bad guys hit her with a big black car.

She dropped it, and I took it,

but no one saw me pick it up.

You did it.

Ssh.

You take it in.

Someone's trying to kill me!

I saw something I shouldn't have seen!

Zion!

He injected me Zion!

- OK... I've gotta get out of here.

Give me your earring.

- Excuse me please.

- Excuse me, Ma.

The patient has only awoken from his coma

within the last eight hours.

It's highly dangerous to move him at this early stage.

The hospital is against it.

- That is no ordinary patient.

I will personally escort him back into custody,

where he will be lovingly monitored by a police doctor.

- No, no, no. Commander, Commander.

Commander.

Please. Please.

The patient is still half dead.

Surely, we should leave him there to recover.

We still have two officers guarding the room

24 hours a day.

- Half dead?

- Yes, Ma.

- Half dead is not good enough, inspector.

Excuse me.

Out of my way.

Out of my way!

- Long time no see.

Huh?

My son.

I have been expecting you.

- I need protection.

- Mmm.

These herbs...

will heal your wounds.

Ah!

But...

this strain...

can increase your...

reflex time.

Big boss.

this particular hybrid,

can render you...

impenetrable...

to knives.

Or bullets.

- With all due respect, Baba.

That's not the kind of protection I'm looking for.

- Perhaps...

this is more of what you had in mind.

Sweet.

- Doctor Baptiste?

It appears we have a problem.

A man named Zion Ladejo

escaped custody earlier today.

And he's been asking questions

about his dead sister.

- Don't worry.

Just consider him taken care of.

- This individual,

was dishonourably discharged from the military.

He also served time in prison.

He should be considered

armed and highly dangerous.

- Commander Obi... just send me an address

and then I'll have my associates take care of him.

- And the shipment?

- The shipment will arrive as planned.

Who's this?

Who are you?

Come. Who do you think you are?

Boy...

Who are you?

- Tell Chairman it's Zion.

- Not so tough now, are you?

- Who the fuck do you think you are?

- Get out of here!

- The one and only Zion.

They say you are a ghost.

...back from the dead.

- Take me to see Jagun-fucking-labi!

- Wait here.

- So, you think you're a big man?

- Let me see that hand.

Fucking stretch that hand.

Please.

You go fucking stretch that hand.

Get this motherfucker out of my sights.

Look who we have here.

Zion Ladejo.

Growing up...

me and this nigga used to be like five and six.

- Until you started dating my sister.

- My condolences again.

- She never did have good taste in men.

- Jagun, who is this guy now?

What is his...

- Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Watch your tone.

He and I were brothers in arms.

In the days when we were in the military.

So...

...what brings you to my humble abode?

- Murder.

The drug dealers killed Ronke.

- Fuck that.

Ronke... killed Ronke.

They said she was high.

Ran into the street and you know the rest of the story.

- No.

It was murder.

She filmed the dealers killing a girl,

and lost her life because of it.

They tried to make it look like

it was a drugged up accident.

- So why do you come to me?

- How do I get to this man?

- This level of information needs to be paid for.

There.

Baptiste.

He's untouchable.

- How so?

- Money.

Power.

Fame.

It's a fucking trifecta.

- How do I find him?

- You don't.

But you fuck with his money.

He'll find you.

- Who's the drug dealer who drives the black van?

- You know you're asking a lot of questions

for someone who just came into town.

- Hey, you owe me.

- I don't fucking owe you shit!

- I saved your fucking life!

- Black van. Who is he?

- Seems you want to die.

It's your funeral.

Shaka Bulla.

He's the street sentinel.

He runs Zanga Republic...

and he's the main distributor for Baptiste.

- Who's the supplier?

- So the main chemicals come from the US.

You can try the local docks at Ijede.

Shaka Bulla's van has been seen loading there.

You'll find what you need.

You need permission to start a fucking war, Zion.

And this is a war you can't win.

Have a good life.

Or the rest of it.

The little you have.

- Please, please.

Follow him.

- Come on, get in.

- I'm out, get to shore.

- Step on it.

- Faster, go faster.

Move, move.

- I completely understand Mr...

Anderson.

Your payment will be delivered...

as agreed.

It was murder.

She filmed the dealers killing a girl.

And lost her life because of it.

How do I find him?

You don't.

But you fuck with his money,

and he'll find you.

You need permission to start a fucking war, Zion.

And this is a war you can't win.

Have a good life.

Or the rest of it.

The little you have.

♪ Then you better please pray ♪

♪ Officer, what's my offense? ♪

- Which motherfucker did it?

Who took my van?

Who took my van?

Was it you?

Huh?

Why are you laughing?

No sir, no sir.

- Why are you laughing?

Huh?

What you find out?

Anybody that got him, I'm gonna kill them.

Now I'm gonna get him.

He's mine.

You understand?

Yes, sir!

You understand?!

YES SIR!

Correct.

Now somebody go and buy me Amala and Egusi.

Ga-ga, go-go!

Go-go, ga-ga!

- Be careful, please don't shoot me!

- What the...

What the hell are you doing here?

- I was hiding.

- Hiding? From who?

From who?

- You are funny when you are angry.

- Get out.

Get out.

- I'm hungry.

- This is why I don't want kids.

I'm gonna drop you off at the police station.

Is that what you want?

Speak now, talk, talk, talk!

♪ Ooh ♪

OK, fine, fine. OK. OK.

♪ You're my hero ♪

♪ (Hero) ♪

♪ You're my hero ♪

♪ But you're my hero ♪

♪ (Hero) ♪

♪ Cos you're my hero ♪

♪ Woah ♪

- You brought her from Zanga?

- I found her in the street.

- What's your name?

- Remi.

- How about your parents?

- They are dead.

- Who has been taking care of you?

- I can take care of myself.

- Oh yeah.

- Don't worry.

I'll drop her off at the orphanage tomorrow.

- Let her stay here.

♪ You're my hero ♪

♪ (Hero) ♪

♪ You're my hero ♪

You are packing?

You just came now.

- Forgive me, Ma.

I've got to find another place to stay.

If anyone asks...

you tell them I went back to the States after the funeral.

- Why?

- It's better you don't know, Ma.

- Zion, tell me why.

Why, Zion?

- I can't risk your safety.

- I don't like this.

I don't like this at all, at all!

I don't like it!

I just lost your sister.

They nearly beat you to death.

Why?

Why are you doing this to me?

What have I done to you?

Why are you treating me like this?

- Ma, come on now.

Don't be angry, Ma.

- Don't be angry?

- Ma... if I don't do something now

we're carrying this pain around forever.

- Let the police handle it now!

- It's too late for that, Ma.

It's too late.

They set me up.

If they find me, they arrest me.

- What has my son gotten himself into?

What have you done to yourself?

What have you done?

Zion, please don't go!

Please. For God's sake, don't go!

- Ma, come on, please.

Ma.

Ma, it will all be over soon.

It will all be over soon.

I have to take care of this, Ma.

You know this girl is waiting.

Let's get back to her.

Before she steals everything in our house.

- Officer.

Any witnesses?

- Nobody's willing to talk, sir.

- So all these people, and...

nobody saw a thing?

- They are all scared of the dealers.

- They're scared of the dealers, huh?

- Yes, sir.

- Come with me.

- OK, sir.

Baptiste?

He's untouchable.

How so?

Money.

Power.

Fame.

It's a fucking trifecta.

How do I find him?

But you fuck with his money,

and he'll find you.

- You're late.

- Are you Chef Cook?

The chemist?

- Yes.

Where's Shaka Bulla?

- I'm the new guy.

[bottle breaks

- Did you think...

you could cut me out,

of a million dollar deal?

Here, I am God!

Here, I am King!

I fucking rule!

Have you located our friend?

- Relax, Commander Obi.

We have it under control.

My boys are on him, and I promise you,

once we get him you'll be the first to know.

- Boss Baptiste.

Good evening.

You're looking sharp.

- What the fuck happened?

- It was just a little misunderstanding boss.

Some of my street boys were attacked.

Now the police have stormed the streets.

I suspect it's that JJC boy.

That American motherfucker boy.

And he steal my van, sir.

- Fuck your van!

They had like a hundred thousand dollars

worth of product in there.

Huh?

- Boss, I was able to save some of the products,

and money from the warehouses.

Everything is in there.

- You just saved your own life.

We begin the expansion in Abuja.

Don't fuck this one up.

- Yes boss.

- Find me the phone.

Kill the guy...

or I kill you.

Huh?

What did I say?

- Find the phone.

Kill the guy, or you kill me.

- Yes.

Let's go.

-What the fuck are you looking at?

- Get in.

- See, see, let me tell you,

they just fired me here.

I don't want to die too.

Just drive off, go!

Look, wind up and drive off,

before somebody sees me here now!

- I don't have time for this, will you get in?

- No, don't get down!

People are going to see us here now!

- Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Let's go, let's go.

Get in the car quick.

- Why did you come into my life?

I told you before I don't want any trouble!

- And I told you that I'd end this.

-Do you have any idea the people that you are messing with?

If I'm seen inside this van or anywhere near this van,

I could be killed, do you realize that?

- Relax.

It's called hiding in plain sight.

- No, it's suicide!

- Everyone knows this vehicle.

Everyone's afraid of this vehicle.

- This is insane.

- Where can I find Shaka Bulla?

- I don't know his house.

- Where does he hang out?

- I told you before... Zanga.

- Not anymore.

- There's a local nightclub, by Alwily Street.

I've seen him there once or twice.

Are you going to kill him?

You know a reason why I should?

- For what they did.

They all deserve to die.

- Listen, I'm sorry.

- She was my friend too.

Be careful.

- You're on.

Take care of it.

- Give us money please.

- Give us money please. - Give us money please.

- Give us money please.

Give us money please.

- Hey.

Hey.

I warned you.

Stay with my mom!

- I'm sorry, but I have to face my business.

Time is money, and it's all about business.

- What business?

- Remi, let's go now.

- I'm on my way!

- Come here.

I know you're tough, OK?

I know you are tough.

But these streets are dangerous.

And you're a child.

- I'm not a child.

- Remi... you're a child.

- And you are a liar.

You said we were friends,

but all you care about is to turn me into the police

like everybody else.

- I'm just trying to help you find some family.

Get you back in school.

- No, you just want to take me back to the orphanage.

I'd rather die than go back there.

- Hey, hey, hey don't say that.

- You are not a good person.

Friends don't drop each other.

- I never said we were friends.

- Then go. Why are you disturbing me?

- These streets are dangerous, they're not safe.

- I know these streets.

No one will overpower me.

You are the one that is not safe.

- You're right.

I'm not safe.

- Are you mad?

Your papa!

Are you mad?

Where's the motherfucker?

Get him!

Get the motherfucker!

Get him!

- Whoa!

- You're not moving fast enough to get away!

You're not getting away!

I'm gonna shoot your papa!

You motherfucker!

You're a motherfucker!

Hundred!

Shoot him! Shoot him!

Hundred, this guy's crazy!

- I'll shoot your papa!

- Fuck him up!

- I'm gonna shoot your papa!

Shoot him! Shoot him!

Shoot him!

Shoot him! Shoot him!

Shoot him!

Are you mad?

Are you mad?

Fuck!

Motherfucker move!

Motherfucker!

Fuck! Get him! Fuck him up!

- Where are you hiding?

So, you're hiding from me?

Where are you hiding him?

Where are you hiding him? Show yourself!

I'm gonna blow your head coward!

- Hey!

- Get on.

Quick.

- Who is there?

- Good morning, Ma.

- Ah, mother, the mother.

Good morning, Ma.

- Morning.

Who are you looking for?

So this is the house of the great Zion.

Mama, don't be angry.

I know it's too early.

We are friends.

Of Zion, your son.

We were in the neighborhood,

I wanted to say hello.

Is he around?

- No, he's not here.

He's not here.

- Where is he?

- He went back to America.

- America?

- He went back.

- Ah.

- Who will I tell him came to look for him?

- Hey beautiful girl, how are you?

- She's cute.

- Thank you.

- Anyway, mama, you can tell him,

his two best friends,

came looking for him.

Just to surprise him.

- It's OK, I will tell him when he comes.

You're welcome.

- OK, have a nice day.

Did you hear?

You're looking amazing.

- Thank you very much.

- Shaka.

- Thank you.

- Goodbye.

Let's go.

- Shaka, you are a lizard.

- Don't worry, don't worry,

don't run don't run.

- I'm sure you should be pleased to know that we have your cut.

We'll be wiring your percentage to your private account...

- Pay his mother...

another visit.

That should smoke him out.

- You need a hospital.

- No.

Get my medical supplies.

Just... just need my medical supplies.

- It was my fault your sister died.

She was late for work and...

she needed a place to change.

So I told her to use that room.

Ronke, don't touch anything.

I had no idea the guys who rented it

would come back that early, and...

she was trapped in there.

She witnessed them murder a woman.

So they put a gun to my head,

and asked me to hide the body.

They gave me half a million Naira.

I'm ashamed of what I did.

I loved your sister.

She was my friend.

My best friend.

- It wasn't your fault.

It wasn't your fault.

- Peace be unto this home.

- Who are you and what do you want?

- My name is Doctor Baptiste,

and we are on a search,

for your son.

Where is he?

- I don't know where he is.

- You don't know where he is?

You try to play smart with me madam, hmm?

- I am finished.

I don't know where he is!

- Hey, hey, hey!

Sit the fuck down!

Now I'm gonna ask you again...

and you're gonna tell me.

Where the fuck...

is your son?

- He doesn't tell me where he goes because,

just, for my protection.

He doesn't tell me anywhere.

Where...

Where...

...is he?

Where?

Where?

Where...

is your son?

- Careful.

- Hello? Ma?

Ma?

- Oh, I'm so surprised you're still alive.

- If you touch one hair on her head...

I swear to God...

- Will you shut that pie hole of yours!

Shut, shut your mouth.

Shut your mouth, OK?

And then you listen.

You listen carefully.

If I don't get my phone Zion,

I promise you...

All...

All that you love.

All that you hold dear.

Everything.

I'll take it all from you.

- Hello?

Hello?

Careful.

- Jagunlabi.

I need your help.

- Ma?

Mami?

Ma?

Ma?

Ma?

Remi?

Ma?

Ma?

Mami?

- I don't want to lose both of you.

I asked you to stay away from trouble,

but you wouldn't.

Let it be nothing.

Things always go bad

whenever you are around him.

All that you love.

All that you hold dear.

I'll take it all from you.

- I wanted to make sure you were OK.

When I'm sick, I feel a bit better when I see my friends.

♪ No ♪

- Lay him down here.

Lay him down here.

Easy. Easy.

Jagun.

Baba.

I greet you.

- I have to go...

- If you leave here, you die.

Are you listening to me?

Relax.

You're wounded, and you've lost a lot of blood.

This is gonna hurt.

Alright. Hold still.

Stay down! Stay down.

Let's go.

Hold him steady.

- Give him something that will calm him.

- Ero.

Iron...

Lion...

Zion.

OG. Welcome back.

Yes, your body needed the rest.

How do you feel now?

- Good.

- Be patient.

Hmm.

So drink this.

Drink it.

- What's that?

- Drink it.

Instead, pound the yam.

Put it in, put it in.

Drink it!

Drink it. Drink. Finish it.

- I have to go.

- No, no, no, no, no, no.

I recommend you rest until daybreak.

- And so do I.

You need the rest.

Rest.

- Are you listening?

I have to go.

- Stop. Stop.

If you insist on venturing into this underworld...

let me at least,

give your spirit some protection.

Pay attention.

The work is important.

This is serious work.

This one...

will serve you better than, guns and ammunition.

It also wouldn't hurt...

to wear this.

- So what's your next move, brother?

- Revenge.

- Blood begets blood.

- We'll go with you.

But once this is over...

all debts are paid.

-Go-go! -Ga-ga!

-Ga-ga! -Go-go!

- Goooo-Go!

Goooo-Go!

Jagun, Jagun!

What's up?

My brother.

Long time no see.

What's really happening?...

- Shaka Bulla.

- Uh-huh?

- You...

and your fucking zombie tribes,

are no longer welcome in this community.

This is the end.

It's time to leave.

- Me?

Jagun, Jagun.

Go?

"All of you are no longer welcome."

Forget it, my brother!

Me?

It's a free country.

Me and my boys.

Can set up shop any fucking place!

And there's nothing you can fucking do my brother.

- You broke the code.

You got family involved in this shit.

And you and your fucking walking dead...

have turned this area...

into shit with your drugs.

These are our ancestral land.

And the Sons of the Soil.

You need permission to fuck with this land.

I'm gonna give you two choices.

Either you...

leave this community and live.

Or...

you stay...

and everybody dies.

Your choice.

- You know.

You know both of us are the Sons of the Soil.

You make your money.

I make my money.

No problems.

Then this motherfucker,

American boy.

Comes into our business.

He wants to tear us apart.

Your head is not right.

Shaka and Jagunlabi.

We are brothers.

Now, both of us.

We'll remain here.

So what's it going to be my brother?

Fuck him up.

- He came back with nothing.

- Fuck him up.

Jagun, Jagun!

Fuck him up.

- American boy.

American motherfucker.

- Shaka and Jagunlabi! - American boy.

- You what? - Fuck you.

- So what's it gonna be?

- You disappoint me, Jagun, Jagun.

- Fuck that shit.

- You are my brother.

- But fuck you.

- Go pull the trigger!

Shoot him!

- Alright, so be it...

- BANG!

Are you mad?

You wanna play with Shaka?

[ Please! Have mercy on me!

I don't know who killed my husband.

I don't know who killed my husband.

Please help!

Please, please!

- All units! All units!

Man down, man down!

Lock the perimeter! Man down, man down!

Someone call the medic!

Call the medic right now!

- You've been enjoying yourself.

This one is seven.

Shaka's here.

Go and handle your business.

Give me that.

- Hey, Shaka Bulla!

- Who fucking killed my mother?

- I don't know!

- Who the fuck killed my mother?

- I swear I don't know, I swear I don't know.

I swear it wasn't me,

I swear it wasn't me! I swear...

- Open your mouth.

Where's the girl?

You're gonna tell me where the girl is

or I'm gonna blow your fucking brains out.

Do you hear me?

- I think...

I think Shaka has the girl.

I don't know where, I swear! I don't know!

- Where?

- He, he's at the nightclub, Palm's nightclub.

Please don't kill me, please don't kill me!

Please!

- You nasty ass bitch ass motherfucker!

- Please don't kill me!

- I should fuck you up...

- Please, please, please, please, please...

Strike it.

- Somebody help!

Somebody help me!

- My...

...fucking knee!

You shot me!

Motherfucker American boy!

- Get in the fucking van, you piece of shit!

- Motherfucker American boy.

- Shaka...

I have two questions for you.

How you answer these questions...

will determine how fast...

or how slow...

you die.

Do you hear me?

Fuck you.

- Who killed my Mama?

- I don't want to lose both of you.

- Fuck you.

Motherfucker American boy.

- You can feel it?

You can feel it, can you?

You can feel it?

You feel that?

Who killed my mama?

- Listen to me! - I hear you!

Listen to me!

Jesus...

Baptiste.

- Baptiste?

- It was Baptiste. Do you hear me?

- Where's the girl?

Where is the girl?

- Abuja, Abuja, Abuja.

- Abuja, is she there now?

- She's there, she's there.

Baptiste wants to expand.

We just took her for leverage.

- How is she going to get there?

I'll twist this fucking knife!

- They're at six ten.

- Six ten?

Six ten where?

- Platform 1.

- Hey?

- I beg, I beg, I beg!

Please, please, please!

They are expecting me.

Baptiste is expecting me.

On a First Class... carriage.

I gave him up.

- Fucking take it!

- Where's the phone?

The train at platform two

will be departing shortly.

Attention all passengers.

The six ten train will be arriving shortly on platform 1.

Boarding starts now.

- See, see, see, see.

The guy carries a gun.

- Jesus!

- Hey, he has a gun.

He has a gun.

Has a gun, has a gun.

Jesus, he has a gun.

I beg, I beg, I beg, shift.

- You here to arrest me?

- I'm here to arrest Baptiste.

And you?

- I'm here to kill him.

- Your ticket...

Your ticket...

Your ticket...

Your ticket please...

Your ticket...

Your ticket...

Your ticket...

Your ticket...

Your ticket...

Your ticket...

Your ticket please...

Your ticket please...

Your ticket...

Your ticket...

Your ticket...

Your tick...

Sorry.

Jesus!

He has a gun! He has a gun!

Move! Move!

Get down!

Stay down!

Get down!

Everybody stay down!

Ah!

Stay down!

Stay down!

- I knew,

you would find me...

eventually.

- Let her go.

- In my hand is a tranquilizer gun.

It has enough narcotics to kill, like, five men.

You shoot me...

I accidentally,

discharge. Reflex.

She dies.

She has nothing to do with this.

Isn't it me you want?

- Oh yes, yes, yes, it's you I want.

Drop the gun.

- Wait.

Let's make a deal.

- Deal?

I like, I like deals. Now, what deal?

Tell me.

You take it in.

- I also have your shipment.

Five million US.

You give me the girl.

I give you the bag.

- Close your ears.

Fuck you!

You give me the bag, then I give you the girl.

- Take it.

- You...

have cost my enterprise...

so much.

Troublemaker.

I could just...

shoot you right here in the heart.

And then you die.

But where's the fun in that?

You see, I am Doctor Baptiste and I...

I love to be fair.

You see,

growing up...

my father...

he used to box.

And...

he was pretty good.

My mother's body and mine

were his punching bag.

So...

at the tender age,

I learned how to...

defend myself.

My first victim...

was my father's jaw.

And my last victim...

was your Mom!

And she cried.

You pig!

No... please...

No.

Please.

Please.

I am...

I'm a doctor.

Please!

- Remi.

Close your eyes.

So what now?

- You've caused a lot of problems

you know that, right?

If I see you again,

I'll arrest you.

Understood?

- Thanks.

- What the fuck is going on Baptiste?

Baptiste is dead.

- Zion?

How much were they paying you to keep quiet?

- You have absolutely no proof,

and you're way in over your head.

You hear me, Zion?

I will have law enforcement all over your ass

between here and Egypt!

Do you hear me?

Zion?

Hello?

- Well, Commander, these...

EFSC officials would like to speak with you.

Regarding the unsolicited funds

you have been receiving from Doctor James Baptiste.

We have payments and messages from his phone,

directly connecting you to the murder of three individuals.

You are looking at a life sentence, Ma.

Commander Obi.

You are under arrest.

Please hand over your badge...

and your gun.

- Uh, Inspector Bello.

I don't do jail.

Our people have a saying.

Ti ogun ba kuro ni ile,

alaafia ma bo wa.

When war,

leaves the house,

peace

will return

♪ After the son of the soil ♪

♪ After the son of the soil ♪

♪ Whoa ♪

♪ After the son of the soil ♪

♪ I'm the son of the soil ♪

♪ Nothing can hit me I don't get destroyed ♪

♪ Stories of men we don't fall to my sword ♪

♪ Son of the soil ♪

♪ My blood on the ground ♪

♪ I'm where I belong this is my promised land ♪

♪ I'm four generations of greatness within ♪

♪ Leaving my city without being king ♪

♪ Voice of the people ♪

♪ Don't get me standing up bloody with people ♪

♪ Step in my life and be safe from the evil ♪

♪ Take to the sky watch me fly like an eagle ♪

♪ Soil ♪

♪ Son of the soil ♪

♪ Came to do the time came to do better ♪

♪ Son of the soil ♪

♪ The son of the soil ♪

♪ I could be son of the soil ♪