Armed Detective Agency Novels & Stories

It was odd to think after five years, one more trip south of the border to sign the last contract and hand her keys over and that was it, her life in England, her life as a member of Lunar Meadows would be over as soon, she would be a fully fledged Reiver. Harris was livid, he still hadn’t had any information on Paulie’s killers, he kicked and punched the door of his small apartment until it fell off its hinges. Fuck’s sake, what more did he have to do? He needed to get a move on, the police were already started to sniff around his business dealings, the sooner he found the murderers, dissolved his business and disappeared the better. He had no choice, he upped the reward to £300,000 and sen

That could be devastating for them. Alex nodded, his expression serious. "I know, son. I'll make sure we handle this carefully. But I also need you to keep an eye on Ryan, see if you notice anything suspicious. Can you do that for me?" Dante nodded, his eyes locked on his dad's. "Of course, Dad. I'll keep an eye on him." Just then, the door burst open, and a group of agents from the IRS walked in. "Alex Addams, you're under arrest for tax fraud," one of them announced, handcuffs at the ready.

"Special Agent and Detective Nora Stevenson. Everyone calls Agent 64." A ripple of shock passed through the room. The name Agent 64 carried weight. Every single man in this room had probably heard it at some point, had probably cursed it under their breath. The DiFronzo brothers exchanged looks of pure disbelief. I had been their ghost, the agent who had hounded them for years, always just out of reach. They knew my alias, but they had never known my face. "You are a cop?" Dant was the first to speak. I met his gaze, saying nothing.

I whisper. "Good girl." He releases me suddenly, and I stumble back. "Now, let's discuss the new rules..." The apartment door crashes open. Derek bursts in, followed by six armed men in tactical gear. But they're not Derek's security team. They're wearing badges. FBI. Alexander's face goes white as the lead agent steps forward. "Alexander Kane, you're under arrest for conspiracy to commit murder, witness tampering, and about fifteen other charges we're still sorting through."

Ethan slowly removed the security chain and let the detective inside. The detective carried a weathered leather folder tucked beneath his arm. "I shouldn't even have this," he admitted. "But if I hand it over through official channels, it'll disappear." He placed the folder on the coffee table. "I think someone inside the department is protecting Ryan." Claire's face hardened. "A mole." He nodded. "I've been investigating financial crimes for twelve years." He looked directly at me. "This case is different." "How?" "Because every witness either disappears..." He opened the folder.

Anna stated she did not know where the Sullivan Corporation is located. Mr. Holmes to Daisy to the farm and returned to the Sherriff’s Department to do investigating. Mr. Holmes looked there the records to see if he could discover where the Sullivan Corporation was. There were no records regarding the Sullivan Corporation. The Sheriff entered the room. Mr. Holmes asked if he knew anything about the Sullivan Corporation. The Sheriff replied, “What did you say?” Mr. Holmes explained to the Sheriff all the information he had discovered. The Sheriff told Mr. Holmes not the leave. The Sheriff called the FBI in to assist with the investigation.

“Special Agent Barry.” They pulled their jackets to the side and their badges caught the light for half a second before disappearing behind the thick fabric. I made a mental note that they were from the Department of Justice. Whoever ordered the arrest went all out on this one. I leaned back in the chair, lifting my hands on the metal table. “You two took great efforts just to invite me for a chat,” I said. Alexander didn’t return my smile. He just lowered himself into the chair on the other side of the table. His movements were slow, intentionally dictating the pace here. Barry remained standing, his eyes flicking between my face and some imaginary point just over my shoulder.

Nikita said. "That's the problem the department have with you detective, We don't excute, we make arrest." The Sherrif said and Nikita nodded negatively. "I'm not begging for an assignment Sheriff, I would love to take my leave." Nikita said raising to her feet. "Am not done with you Detective." Elsa hummed to the music on the radio as she drove her vehicle down the highway. Maggie was beside her while Aiden and Sarah were behind. They were approaching The Bank Of Stardom when they sighted gun men jumping out of three Bus packed at the front of the bank all armed with M16 rifles.

Arabella smirked slyly, “Then why don't we hand the evidence over to the police and let them investigate it themselves.” “Come in.” The door creaked open as two detectives stepped into the room, their eyes quickly scanning the space. Gavin hurried in behind them, his face tight with worry. The taller of the two gave a small, polite nod. “Good afternoon. I’m Detective Harris, and this is my assistant, Cole.” His gaze moved slowly across the faces in the room as he flashed his badge, attentive, but not unkind. “We received word that someone here wanted to report a crime.”

The smile on Cyrus’ lips was teasing. Travis smiled and stepped inside. Cyrus follows and they will talk about something. “How’s the investigation going?” Cyrus sat down on a sofa just across from where Travis was sitting, before answering. “I contacted my old friend who is also a detective. He can help me and he can act more freely than me.” “Can he be trusted?” Cyrus nodded to his friend. “Their agency is now known to be the best. One of the Jr. Eagles is Ruel Lacerna, and their agency is willing to work with us to resolve the case immediately.”