"Linus Abraham, you are the closest one to the law enforcement. Your hobby is practically to order them around. I always thinks that you are the most likely person to organized the assassination attempt."
Abraham slammed his hands on the table. He couldn't take Tanto Christian's allegation. "What are you talking about? All you do is criticize everyone. Thanks to my many associates, particularly my people in law enforcement, that Riswan's shooting case was not pursued. That was one of my achievements. But, you? You are a boot-licker and openly saving your own face in front of Rio and Clara. Cease your accusation, or else, I'll come for you, next!"
Linus' raging voice was like a crashing wave, ready to crush the rocks and everything on its way. His anger was justified in his own eyes. All of his hard work was faulted for suspicion. Even worse, they all glared at him as if they had agreed with Tanto Christian's blame.
