Nigerian Who Returned Back Home From Malaysia, Escape Death From Brother

Victor Akalanze

A Nigerian who has lived in Malaysia for some years, returned back to his father-land, and escape death from the hands of his blood brother.

The victim narrates his ordeal to those asking questions about his sudden changes and series of injuries on his head and face. He answered all the questions to inform the general public what he had pass through in the hands of his blood brother upon arriving in Nigeria from Malaysia.

He advise his followers never to check up on their generator when it goes off at night, the Nigerian man revealed that he underwent 2 major brain surgeries after the attack by his brother 3 months ago.

He narrates: "The disadvantage of being a Nigerian? You Rich or Poor you are in trouble. Family and outsiders hate you for living abroad. This is for a lot of people, customers, friends that always ask why my face change."

"My face change because I survived death 3 months ago. On the 2 March up until 1 May 2019."

My face change because I undergo 2 major brain surgery not too long ago. Being a Nigerian living abroad, makes you a heavy target once you travel back home. I drag my life out from the hands of death with the help of God and money. I undergo two brain surgery, medication, two different specialist hospital admission and bills not cheap in Nigeria at all.

In my own case, my younger brother that I have send to abroad 3 times with my hard earn money and he refused to survive there, instead returned back to Nigeria and living in my house, eat my food, wearing my clothes from my shop and driving my cars. He decided killing me was his best option.

This is practically the summary of what I can pinned down to his anger towards me, with the plan of killing me and claim my property.

Now you know my story as to what happen to me.

Please if you see me on the road on in my shop or anywhere else, stop asking me why I got scars and bruises on my face and why my face changed. Its indeed very hard to always tell different people the same story all the time, which will always makes your wounds fresh again and again.

My name is Victor Akalanze and this is the story of my scar-face.