Ace Detectives นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Brewster remained quiet all through the car ride. His mood had been ruined by Ace's sudden change in mood, and he no longer had the intention to say anything to the man. Ace was also indifferent. His attention was fixed on the phone before him, and he was typing away. It was clear that he was a workaholic. A message popped up on Ace's phone, realizing it was from his assistant, he opened it, and his eyes widened slightly. "So, the little star is the son of a criminal?" He mumbled to himself, and his eyes turned cold.

"Don't let her get away with this. Make her pay for what she did to me." Ace slowly unthreaded his arm from her grip. He rested his chin on his steepled fingers, his dark gaze cutting through her emotional chaos. "Did you see Alisha put anything in your glass?" Ace asked calmly. Felicia blinked, caught off guard by the icy detachment in his voice. "What? No, but the digital evidence—" "Did you see her anywhere near your drinks?" Ace interrupted, his tone cutting like a razor. "No, Ace! But the police traced the exact IP address to her home—"

He swiftly dropped everything and answered the call, his voice filled with both relief and concern. "Father, it's good to hear from you," Liam greeted warmly, grateful for the familiar voice on the other end of the line. They exchanged pleasantries and caught up briefly on their lives before the conversation took a more serious turn. Liam's father began discussing the recent wave of murders targeting drug dealers across New York City. The perpetrators were ruthless, showing no mercy, and what made it even more unsettling was the fact that the mastermind behind these killings remained elusive, with an unknown face. However, one thing was clear – the mysterious man wanted Liam dead.

No. The department must be trusted. And the agency should send reliable people to work there. He closed all the windows with his mouse. - All open... you are a detective and you leave evidence like this? Maybe I do need a break. Without realizing it, he missed the slip of a criminal.

he pondered aloud as his hand rubbed beneath his chin as though he was thinking hard. "You paid an obscene amount to a private detective to rescue the love of your life," I helped him as my fingers trailed over his chest. His breath caught again at my touch, and I'm pretty sure I was driving him crazy with it, but somehow, he restrained himself. "The detective began searching for Ace immediately. His car was still at his place, and nothing in his house gave us any clues where he had taken you." "He broke into Ace apartment?" I asked in astonishment. How much had he freaking paid him?

His eyes moved from Alex to Vincenzo to the box on the counter. "Detective Marchetti. I'm Special Agent Pierce. I've been following your case for months." He looked at Vincenzo. "You're the one they call the ghost." Vincenzo's face was calm, controlled. "I'm the one who can give you the evidence you need to bring down the people who've been running this city for decades." Pierce was quiet for a moment. His eyes were sharp, calculating, the eyes of a man who had spent his life looking for the truth.

he then let out a frustrated sigh and took a bite of his burger. “You have got yourself some Moriarty there.” the detective commented. “And here I thought Tevyat would not meet his Moriarty ever.” he added. It was an ongoing narrative in the police force, especially in the detective's department: they they would have a Rebecca case, a Moriarty and a wild goose chase case once in their career. Many speculated that Azrick would not have one since he performs well and is regarded the best one. But then again, they will have their own in the right time.

EPISODE SIXTY FOUR THEME: His Past LOS ANGELES Ace Clark pulled the car to a stop and he got out of it. He rolled up his sleeves and started towards the uncompleted building. Ace switched on the flashlight of his cellphone to see properly. Soon the cellphone pinged and he picked it immediately. “I can see you from where I am.” The abductor said. Ace scanned the dark area but he couldn’t make out any figure. “You came with the police.” The abductor blurted trying to find out if the cops were truly around.

“That night, there was a multiple homicide case, and all the senior detectives were working on it, so when the accident got called in, I was the only one available; it was just an accident, so my chief didn't see a problem with me handling it. I arrived at the scene, and it looked exactly as if it was an accident; there were skid marks on the road, and the road was slippery and iced over. But there was something else, brake fluid on the ground. So I knew I had to get the car examined to rule out foul play or if it was just really an accident. I got to the office, and I put in the request to get the car analysed, and I went home. The next day, I came back to work and I was called into the chi

The police assured her that they would still keep searching and collected her house resident address for further update, they reassured her that they were going to submit Ace description to the rest of the interpols staying close to that vicinity. While driving back to the Garcia estate, Yandel thought about everything that had aspired… "Hey Celi calm down alright, panicking and saying gibberish won't look for him," Yande said, taking control of the matter. "Look, you stay at the cinema, ask every staff member and passerby about Ace .Give them the description of Ace and also check their toilets, he could be using the toilet, ” Yandel.said authoritatively while Rachel just nodded, as she cou