A dead body in a bed, AND you're hung over!

Not long afterwards, you're walking along a pier, and at the edge you spot what you're searching for, an envelope that no one else has seen yet, you grab it, open it and the contents are obvious. Money, and a note. You take it out and it reads, "I see you may have discovered the body, by the way, the money is for going through all this trouble. Before jumping to conclusions, the killer wasn't me, but I was involved, If you take this to the police, there's going to be big trouble, and the police won't be able to prevent it. Now, what I want you to do, is dispose of this letter, and go to Ipleston where you will meet a drug lord called 'Bensit Traffleton.' He will order you on numorus occasions on missions, if you decline, you will be immediatly killed, slowly, and painfully."

You gulp slowly. You have the image stick in your head of being tortured to death by a big fat man with a mostache, which is how you would imagine Bensit to be. Do you accept this mission?