By Andrej Nikolaidis, CdM columnist
The “Aleksandar Zekovic case” does not exist.
Of course, there is Aleksandar Zekovic, a brave and righteous citizen.
But the “case” with his name – it doesn’t exist.
The case is, in fact, something else: the criminal action of the police in Cetinje, media-serviced by the criminal reporting of Raonic’s marketing agency RTCG, hired for the needs of the Government of Montenegro.
Zekovic exposes the action of the police in Cetinje, which, let me repeat, was not the “excessive use”, but absolute abuse of force. Zekovic should be prevented from doing that. How do we do that? Let’s compromise him, bro. And how are we going to do that? Well, we’re going to mount an indictment. Let’s see how we’re going to do it. We will, so help us God.
And in the blink of an eye, Zekovic is commanding the “rebellion” in Cetinje.
Great job, guys. But, before you finish the filthy job you have come up with, allow me a few short, well-meaning remarks.
Police arrest. But cops are also arrested. Think about that. You tortured us in Cetinje, so Zdravko handed out diplomas to some of you, and there were also cash prizes. That was nice. But now it’s not nice anymore. The Department for Internal Police Control of the Ministry of the Interior determined serious violations of duties of the “heroes” who defended Serbian shrines in Cetinje. The hero who hit Sefan Vukovic with four shock bombs (and his mother, who tried to protect him) will have to answer for the “heroism” which was applauded by PM Krivokapic.
Yours won’t last forever. They won’t, in fact, last much longer. Think about that.
God is God. The truth is the truth. A lie is a lie. All media spins are in vain. Nobody will wash your biography, especially not Raonic’s machine for washing and ironing government mess-ups. No water from Boris’s trough helps, mother. Think about that.
We are not afraid of you. You can count us until the Day of Judgment, like Aleksandar Rakovic: how many millions of you, and how many thousands of us. First: there is no “you” and “us”, but we are all – we. Second: you can eavesdrop on us, follow us, record us. Everything we think we directly told you. What are you doing, brothers? Looking for secret evidence for a publicly spoken word? Third: when all this is over, Zdravko will go to his seaside villa, with a bottle of vine in front of him. And where will you go? Think about that.
