Are Bullets Traceable Novels & Stories

He stammered. "You don't have to be scared. Speak calmly," I replied with a mild smile. "Okay," he sighed and took a deep breath. "Actually. We have traced and observed a couple of bullets that were shot at us, and Nikhil called me, giving me information regarding those," he spoke. "What's the info?" I questioned. "Those bullets were similar to the bullets that Avinash and Nandini use," he replied. The gut feeling that I had regarding Avinash and Nandini just strengthen more, with this single piece of evidence.

"Yeah, there’s someone who had some of these bullets, and they sure as fuck worked. These bullets can kill so fast that if you were in wolf form, the body doesn’t even revert to human form. Emmet Garrons produced fucking thousands. I've still not fully managed to account for all fifty thousand. I'm trying to track them down, but you may want to let other packs know, just in case any of them come into contact with them." "There’s been two cases that now seem to make sense." Rayhan said quietly. "Uncle, remember I mentioned it to you, how we were unable to figure out how the rogue that I found near my pack was killed?" "Yeah, that was a couple months back… Luckily, there haven’t been many stor

“Yes, o can, but I want to find out who this person is, so. “ “there are tracker on the bullet? Did your company develop it?” Richard was stupefied since it was quite difficult to develop! “Yes, it my people have begun to follow them. There should be news of it soon “ Anne’s eyes were tense. She sighed. What was there for her to be nervous about? “You did a good job this time.” Anne bandaged Richards wound. “Heave a good rest,” Anne said after she was done with the wound. Richard understood that Anne was going to chase the person. So he insisted bug Anne didn’t agree.

the judge said as I watched Jason bringing out some documents and objects from the bag he had brought as he faced everyone. "Could the forensic experts step up to defend your claim?" the judge announced, and not long, the forensic experts stood side by side beside Jason. "I'm Dr. Tim Anderson. Based on my findings and joint investigation with the crime officers, I realized the bullet had been fired from the same gun and these," he said, collecting a bullet from Jason, who nodded his head. "We realized that the bullet had a certain design, and tracing the suppliers, we realized Mr. Ambrose Jenkins also has access to this manufacturer. The material that made up the bullet is made from exotic a

Brian was running toward the door. “What the hell are you doing Kate? Shoot!” I am still waiting for a right timing, Chris raised his hands and the three men stop shooting. One more step for the big guy and my timing has come. They are now moving forward and Chris is slowly moving up. “Kate…” I can feel the frustration in him, he is an impatient man as soon as he stood up he start to pull his trigger same time as my first bullet was released. In seconds the bullet silently penetrates thru the concrete wall lessening the acceleration but still enough to get into the three man’s temple. The last bullet was stocked on the third guy’s head. Brian was on his feet surprised to see his men down.

asked Prestige. “Nothing! Everything was dark and black,” replied Severino. “Can we find anything with the bullets you recovered from the crime scene?” asked Vicktor. “The bullets showed that they used Beretta M9 series. We find that guns are readily available and so many countries and their law enforcement use that. Tracking them will be a hassle. Even SMS uses a lot of Berettas. Striations from the bullets tell us nothing. They have never been used in any crime. It seems they use new gun every time. And anyone can buy them in malls, nowadays,” Prestige rolled her eyes.

he added. “Like what?” I asked, cocking my eyebrow and awaiting his response. “In cases like this, sometimes, the culprit may have left something behind to trace us to him, like a badge, or his bullets, or even something as irrelevant as a button,” he explained. “Bullets?” I asked, genuinely confused. “Yes, Mr. Keith,” Julian said firmly. “From my experience, most people who hire bodyguards often equip them with one particular type of bullet,” he started.