The Riot
Threats
This time the man was a little superior
of Agatha. He managed to silence the girl's mouth so easily. As if
there is no burden at all. It seems that not only Agatha knows
about it, but also the opposite. Agatha could not take ria lightly
that's from now on.
“What do you mean?” ask the girl doubtfully.
Finally he decided to open his voice as well after
reluctant to give any response to sentences that had slid out of
the man's mouth.
“What if they know that a member
the police turned out to be secretly working with the chairman of a famous mafia gang in
this city,” is clear at length.
“You will definitely lose so many things
important,” he continued half-threatening.
The girl still did not digest the sentence from him
intactly. For the first time he could not rely on his brain. No matter
how hard he tried to understand it, the result was still the same.
Niente.
“No need to pretend to be such a fool!” heed
emphatically.
If you can tell the truth, Agatha is still
don't understand what that means. Especially about the head of the famous mafia gang. All
people also know that Agatha is not someone who is familiar with them. Even
his close friends come from good families and are quite respected. It doesn't
will hang out with just anyone. Especially if it brings losses
to him.
“Who are you referring to?” ask Agatha
while frowning his forehead.
The two eyebrows of the girl seemed to fuse together. Enough for
indicates if he is confused. Curious half to die.
“If you want your career to be safe, release me from
this hell,” said the man plainly.
It seems he is offering another option. An
help that might help save Agatha's life. Or at the very least
not to keep all the things that he had accomplished with great difficulty
by far.
“The guilty are still guilty!” agatha
once more.
No matter what happens, he will hold on
in principle. Those guilty should receive the punishment
commensurate. The world has never been fair enough for the oppressed. Although
can't help everyone in this world and make sure if they
getting justice, at least Agatha has helped some of them
to be free from the shackles of fear.
“Then that means you're ready to
losing all the meaningful things in your life,” beber man.
“Including your career I have to admit is pretty decent
brilliant now,” he added later.
“I never knew much less to the point of conspiring
with the mob boss!” the girl once again.
“So never say that shit
again!” hatchlings.
Agatha will do anything in an effort
self-defense. As long as he is found not guilty, he has the right to
do whatever. His reputation is at stake here. The worst thing
it may have happened already mentioned by the man first. Agatha will
lost career. Maybe never come back here again
because of a rumor that has not been proven true.
“Everything I said just now isn't bullshit,”
tepis the suspect.
“The evidence is enough to report this case to
the office you work in now,”.
Agatha was having a hard time distinguishing
just a bluff. He could barely distinguish the two now.
“This time I'm not messing around,” whispered.
“Then I can also report you with
case of false accusations and defamation,” threatened the girl back.
‘BRAK!!’
Agatha pounded the table furiously. This man
really testing his patience. If his sense had been lost, perhaps
Agath will finish him off right now in the interrogation room.
He moved from his seat. Pecked
while breathing out. Both of his hands were clenched tightly. Agatha so far
still holding back his anger. Though the tubers already feel boiling. It doesn't
it will last much longer under these conditions.
“Bring him out!” tell Agatha to her co-workers
who was waiting outside the room.
Without a second thought, they immediately went inside
in to pick up the suspect. For a time he will be placed in
one of the holding rooms. At least until all the evidence has been gathered and
enough taste. Only then will the law decide whether he has the right to
get out and leave the room with that iron bars wall or even
the contrary. But, this girl's intuition said that she would stay longer
again over there. Maybe they will meet often for the next few years.
Agatha was fed up enough of dealing with that man.
They just met. Not even an hour before both were in
here's.
“I will leave this report to the head immediately
part,” Agatha told her partner.
Don't want to linger in that place anymore, Agatha
and rushed out of that place. His atmosphere changed drastically when he
get to the other room. Without knowing it, it turns out that this has an effect on
her mood.
“Excuse me!” agatha.
“Please enter!” reply someone from within.
The girl who was standing in front of the entrance,
then immediately move forward after getting approval from the owner. Actually
he came here to hand over the results of the interrogation. At once to discuss
some things.
Without further admonition, his hands reflex
grabbing the seat back. Pull that thing back, then land its butt in
up there. They already know each other. So there's no need
being too formal. With a note to keep the courtesy.
“What do you need?” ask the man.
Right, the one he was meeting right now was Arjuna. Again and again
I have to deal with that guy. Agatha is not at all
I'm afraid if it's about work. They are in one
the same office. I will meet often.
“I want to submit the file of the interrogation earlier,”
said the girl while thrusting some sheets of paper that she had arranged
neatest.
Without replying to her words just now, Arjuna then
immediately get the file. He intends to check it again. However,
the man immediately paused his intentions when Agatha began to open her voice.
“I can't finish it,” the girl said
blatantly.
“It is better to ask someone else to finish
the rest of the question,” obviously then.
Agatha has explained everything that is necessary
explained first. Before the man could even ask.
“Why?” ask the man back.
“Not him all this time interrogating people always
be an easy thing for you?” ask again.
“But not with times
this,” replied Agatha with what it is.