Ace Detectives 소설 & 이야기

"The more they stay away from us, the better." A crease formed between my brows. Ace and Caleb had problems dealing with police and law? Why? "But we have to do something to stop Antonio. Because the way he's adamant to dig up our past, I'm afraid if he gets his hand on something…" "He won't!" Caleb was cut off by Ace's sharp voice. "People don't get anything out of ashes." Everything went silent for a moment, until Ace cleared his throat and spoke again, "Don't worry about him. I will handle him myself." His voice dripped with venom.

Romero froze. The detective sighed quietly and leaned back. “You don’t have to protect rich people forever, Alejandro.” Romero’s eyes lifted sharply. And suddenly Cole became more certain than ever. Someone powerful was behind this. — Outside the station— Jace entered his Ferrari quickly. The moment the door shut, his calm expression disappeared completely. “Shit.” He hit the steering wheel once hard. The name kept replaying inside his head. Zena Hayes. How the hell did the detective know that name?

I came back and looked at Nikolai and his face was the cold calculated version that came out when something had moved directly into the territory of violence and needing to do something about it. "I am going to kill them," he said. "Castro. Corrado Moretti. Everyone who was involved in this decision." "Yes," I said. "But not today. Not yet. We need to handle Ace first." We found Ace in his room and he already knew because he had been getting messages and alerts and he had been reading them and his face was very still and very controlled when we came through the door. "I saw them," he said. His voice was very steady. "Multiple people have sent me screenshots. The photos are everywhere in the

I cannot help the tears that stream down my face. I put on a brave face and eat breakfast as Ace breaks down the plan to get us out, and I dread everything. They load our bags into crates along with cardboard boxes while creating decoy boxes for the other trucks. Ace keeps barking orders at people from the organization whom I have never met before. I am shocked that he has people up on this floor. It's chaos; I cannot make sense of the whole thing. Finally, he will open a box that got brought up and yell, "Take this shit back down! They gave us the wrong thing!" Then, pulling out his phone and dialing aggressively before yelling at someone on the other line. "You have better send me some opt

Immediately she scouted the place, the crazy assassin sprang into actions by throwing stun grenades and tear gas all over the police station incapacitating nearly all of the officers. After making her entrance known, Elizabeth puts on a gas mask and brings out two pistols shooting down any police officer that remains standing or tries to approach her. The loud boom of gunshots filled the entire station as if a gang or mafia war was going on but the sad thing was only one person was firing the shots and that person was none than the crazy and deadly Black Ace herself. After killing half of the uniformed officers, Elizabeth heads to the place where Dave is and breaks him out. Since there wa

Jorge scoffed, as if he’d heard something utterly ridiculous. "You? Helping with the case? Do you know who I am? I’m the top detective in Aston, and I’m also known as the ‘Ace Detective’ in the Law Enforcement system. I’ve solved thirteen cold cases and brought thirty-seven criminals to justice ever since I arrived in Aston. It’s funny that you think you can help me with this case. No one in Aston can solve it if I can’t!” Jorge sneered arrogantly. "Willa wouldn’t have come to me if you could solve it. If you guys were a little more efficient, she wouldn’t have thought of me," Frederick said coolly.

Sick and tired of hearing the news I saw for myself… *** I swerved my old Mercedes into the hospital’s car park. I had to start my investigation tonight; and I was hoping I’d find something on Samantha’s body. Sleeping would be hard as from now, I had no time to waste; that shooter needs to be found fast. That was the only thing that would give me comfort now, not silly condolences and pitiful stares. “Glad you came, just wanted to dial up your number,” The voice sounded very familiar. I came out of my car to see her removing the blue detective gloves from her hand, it was Jane Johnson; my new partner.

Agent Chambers asked in disbelief, "that doesn't fit his MO. I don't think anyone in that fraternity fits the kind of people Ace targets." Serial rapers definitely fitted Ace's targets. I kept that bit of information to myself, pushing to my feet and leveling the agent with a glare, "I'm telling you what I know. Don't believe me if you don't want to but at least check it out." Chambers heaved a tired sigh while rubbing a hand over the stubble coating his jaw, "Fine, I'll look into it but this better pan out. You better not be sending me on a wild goose chase because you want to protect him."

This was the most-talked-about devil: Vincenzo Ace. He was staring deeply at me—taking in my figure, grabbing my soul in his gaze while leaving me with emptiness, yet, stored with freight, and even I who knew nothing about how long he has been watching me right from the moment I walked into his office had raised my head only to make direct eye contact with him – only to make direct eye contact with the most brutal and heartless gang leader of New York. He was as dangerous as the people had described him, and I could almost see his brutality like ink on his skin. His blank expression and his deep gaze had me too scared to move.

More than forty miles away. That only meant he listened to me and went home. By now dad probably knows everything. I checked my phone and indeed, I had a ton of missed calls and messages from dad, Jane and Phillip. This was more than enough confirmation for me to know that I had to find Ace. Guessing that the only place he would be was his office, I quickly made my way down the familiar hall. My feet felt heavier with each step and my heart beat faster by the second. What if dad already called him?