Olsi Beheluli, 33, is a verminous waste of space who shouldn’t be living in the UK, but is.
Allow me, with a bit of help from my friends at The Telegraph, to list the reasons why this worthless individual should have been sent packing from this once-great nation a very long time ago.
Beheluli came to Britain from Albania as a nine-year-old, and I would suggest it is safe to say his formative years were not spent learning an appreciation of the values that drive so many of us, such as honesty and decency, and a hard-work ethic because as soon as he was old enough to apply for naturalisation, he claimed that he was not involved in any criminality.
It took only eight months for that lie to be exposed, because he was then arrested in possession of eight kilograms of high-purity heroin.
Now that’s 8,000 grams of that hugely damaging and pernicious drug, which creates untold misery for its users, that could easily be sold on the streets for £50 a gram.
A very conservative calculation would therefore value that consignment of smack at £400,000 and doesn’t take into account the most likely probability that the volume of this brown would be bolstered considerably by cutting it with cheap additives, thereby sending the value of this parcel through the roof.
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At the time of his arrest with the gear in 2015, Beheluli was on his way to a safe house in Neasden, north-west London, where weighing scales and false identity documents were discovered. A photograph was also found that showed him surrounded by £250,000 in cash.
Later that year Beheluli was sentenced at Blackfriars Crown Court to 11 years in prison, and any right-minded, law-abiding member of society might have expected him to serve about half of that time inside, before being put on a flight back to his home nation, together with a lifetime ban from ever entering the UK again.
But no, for this is the nation that is being systematically destroyed by intolerant progressives who profess that ‘Diversity is our strength’, and who need the Supreme Court to explain to them what a woman is.
These enemies of common sense and reason have infiltrated and taken over much of the civil service, the police, the criminal justice system, including the judges, your local council, the HR department of the company where your grown-up child works, and much, much more.
Consequently, when the Home Office and the National Crime Agency made the case to an immigration tribunal that Beheluli was a senior criminal with a long-standing history of offending, and should therefore be deported, a fluffy, flaky, wringing-wet liberal judge ruled that no witness or surveillance evidence supported this argument, and the scummy drug-dealer was allowed to stay in the UK.
Be under no illusion, judges like this are the enemy within, that we have to purge. As a detective, I spent over a decade working undercover, and on an almost daily basis, I could be found in the company of criminals like Beheluli, as I negotiated vast drug deals with them. Believe you me, only experienced and hugely-trusted villains are allowed to ferry around consignments as large as the one that he was caught with.
Only those dealers who have proven their worth and are regarded as dependable can be banked upon to look after vast sums of cash.
Fortunately, the authorities appealed the first appalling tribunal decision and have secured a rehearing.
I’m sure there are serving undercover officers who can present the type of evidence that the first clown judge said was absent, and that I laid out in the previous paragraph.
However, if undercover operatives currently engaged in that often-dangerous work do not want to run the risk of blowing their cover by appearing at the next hearing, then I remain firmly at the service of the Crown.
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