Chapter 89 Breaking The Wall

• "Good afternoon, Mr. Silva. How are you?" Mike Emerson said this when he intercepted Anderson Silva, who was about to cross the main lobby to his car. Mike glanced at Vincent, who had stopped behind Anderson and frowned.
• "Oh, detective, I forgot your name." Anderson turned his face slightly as if he were pretending to think.
• "Emerson. Mike Emerson, Mr. Silva. You forgot me so quickly," replied Mike in response to Anderson's sarcasm. Anderson curved his smile slightly, then nodded.