THE MAFIA OF LAW
SECTION 091'S
Everyone from the successful team was silent and did not dare to interfere in that business.
BUCK!!!! Christ kicked Roy's nose with his knee to the nosebleed. Cowering right next to Miko.
Roy stood up and wiped the blood coming out of his nose, then stood behind Miko
“Jeez, Christiano. If we continue to meet like this, we can become good friends,” said Miko.
Christ smiled, then sat down on the sofa. Raise both feet on the table.
“By the way, about that kingpin you brought, Pras. I can guarantee it'll be okay. He won't open his mouth in court. You better go back to Jakarta. I'm sure you'll be richer there.”
Christ immediately knew, that Miko had taken steps in the future to silence Pras when the trial arrived. He also thought it would happen.
Christ took something from his pocket. “I just want to give you this.” A cell phone was thrown on the table.
“What is it?”
“Ah, don't you know? It's a hit man's phone you told me to kill mayor Joko.”
All of Miko's successful campaign teams fell silent to Christ's words. Roy as the chairman immediately told some people who were there to get out of the room.
“At the inauguration of the statue yesterday, I appeared and brought Pras directly to the court. I was hoping my actions would be in the news, but they weren't. Jeez, this city is indeed garbage.”
“Wah …. Look at you, Christ. You mess up people's parties and make people's moods mess up. Why don't you be shameless at all?”
Still remains the same. Miko didn't feel guilty or worried about it at all. He still talks like a drunk, even like a sakau because of the influence of drugs.
“Aren't you curious, what's the content of the phone?”
“Indeed, what will I find on that old-school phone? I'm definitely not gonna find anything. Isn't that right, Roy?”
“The old-school phone belongs to a dead person, so, you can discard, or damage it.”
Roy picks up a hammer, hits the old-fashioned phone until it breaks completely.
“Hahahaha.” Christ chuckles. “You'll regret not seeing it.” He stood up, then walked away from the campaign basecamp.
On his way home, Christ sees Yuli. Languid and dreamy walking on the sidewalk.
TIN!!! Christ turned on the horn. Stop the car on the side of the road.
“Where have you been? Why didn't you pick up my phone?”
Like women in general when they are snooping. Yuli just kept quiet and continued her steps.
“Hey, hey! Where are you going?” Christ stood in the way. “Without a paralegal, then the law firm does not run.”
“I am not your servant,” replied Yuli Ketus.
“Gosh, look at you? Are you having PMS? Why are you so sniffy like this? Who did you just meet until your tone was like this?”
Yuli was silent. Looked at Christ's eyes.
“No private conversation, Yuli. Then, let me explain you the process, until where the trial that we will live.” Christ smiled broadly.
“For now, there are two more hearings before the death of mayor Joko. We've handed Pras, the human trafficking kingpin who introduced the Killer Pay to the Prosecutor. However, we can not be silent at this time.”
“Hmm, okay. You must want that Gembong to mention Miko's name in court, right?”
“Of course.” Christ grinned widely.
