Criminal Minds Unfinished Business Mga Nobela at Kwento

" Are you telling the truth? That I am not just a monster who killed innocent people?" " No." I shook my head. " Even when your grandpa was under the control of the Business Association, we made sure he followed the exact protocol." I wiped my tears. " Thankfully, he used it on you." I smiled faintly. " We use mafias to kill the most wanted criminals." " If you still think you can't give up on your dream, maybe we can give you the same role here." I inhaled slowly. " The Mastermind of Criminal Defense. One of our security systems where the law allows a team of leaders to eliminate people responsible for great loss in society."

He knew he had to start with the first murder. Thomas had finally made it back to the police department, as night fell, he knew what awaited him there. Files of unsolved cases littered his desk. Thomas knew he had to attack it with a set of fresh eyes, but that was going to be hard right now. He just couldn’t get out of his own head long enough. He had been having trouble ever since his partner had passed away and he was trying to shake it. His grandmother would tease him about being stuck in his head too long when he was younger. She often told Thomas that his mother used to do the same thing even though she denied it. He was getting things done, but he knew it was taking too much time. He

Whether that be through Nuel’s watchful eyes or the tracker in my phone or the ones I was certain he had on all his vehicles. I just needed space to think, to process. To determine whether any of this bullshit could be true. And if it was, I knew I could never trust him again. If it was true, even some of it, he would not only be a mobster but a serial killer as well. A psychopath! I hadn’t spent the last several weeks with a psychotic serial killer, maybe a mafia leader, but surely not a murderer. How could such tender and gentle hands be capable of such horrible sins? He had his rough edges, but who didn’t?

"But from a strictly criminal law standpoint, we still have a major vulnerability in this plan. Even if Deckard publicly claims it’s a setup, and even if you successfully buy out the entire Newton empire... we still won't have a concrete murderer to hand over to the district attorney. We won't have the actual culprit held responsible for my mother's death." "The culprit will expose themselves out of desperation," he shrugs with a terrifying certainty. "Think about the psychology of the real killer. They murdered your mother to secure her massive, multi-million-dollar inheritance. The moment the hostile takeover happens and I hand the Newton empire over to Sydney, the culprit's financial wind

They were what I had come back to expose. This was criminal. Not technically criminal in the civil regulatory sense. Federally criminal. The kind of thing that did not resolve with a settlement and a restructuring agreement. The kind of thing that ended careers, ended freedom, ended the specific presumption of untouchability that a man like Adrian Blackwood had been operating inside for twenty years. I looked at the documentation for a long time. Then I looked at Marcus. “This doesn’t go to the press,” I said.

Marco whispered, shifting the tablet closer to him. “Our specialized team did a deep digital scan on those bullet trajectories. They weren't fired from a moving vehicle associated with the Lucchese family or any rival faction. The kinetic signatures show the shooters were localized, low-level hired muscle from a street gang in the harbor district.” “We traced the crypto payment for their contract. It originated from an offshore shell account registered in the Cayman Islands—a foundation tied directly to Bianca’s private trust fund.” The silence in the master bedroom became absolute, suffocating and heavy with the scent of an impending execution.

I had been shot and stabbed so many times on different occasions but this pain was different. I left her there in the rain and went back home. after undressing and I took my bath, all I thought about was that lady that live in the slum, I hated that feeling of thinking about someone, I was uneasy so I went back to check if she had died due to the lightning. which would have been a joyful and less stressful coincidence that can ever happen. unfortunately, I found her sleeping peacefully in her small apartment. happily, I could just finish the job, and choke her to death then I will dispose of the body without a trace, I came with my Assistant, Tyler and he is outside in the car.

She ruined the project, shutting her up was their best bet. Stanley Edwards discovered as one executioner. Gary Bates, the detective of Justice Complex, discovered as Scarface. And last but not least, Mayor, Lucas Woods discovered as Blind Man. These three men engaged in Druid Hills Headquarters conspiracy. As to realize half of the Justice Complex police department, some elected officials of Atlanta, Georgia turned out to be criminals engaging in unlawful actions harvesting organ. Therefore, Druid Hills Headquarters continued murdering elected officials in cold blood.

Tia continued. “Pamela Neil, her body found in South Cove Park and now Stacey Rohn, found in Duane Park. He is using the parks as a dumping ground and he is not spreading out too far.” “He is saying that he is close. He wants to be found?” “He is messing with the police.” Tia said, slamming her palm on the desk and pacing away. “And he is loving it.” “There are four unsolved murder cases from November last year till February.” The assistant came to them and placed the four files on the desk in front of Aiden before walking away and back to his seat after a thank you from Tia. They wasted no time in flipping the files open.

Two years later "Xavier..." Killian marched into his study room. "Still no news?" Xavier asked in dejection to which Killian nodded in lament. A bitterness crept into his face. In spite of the despondency, Xavier was still the boss of the Italian mafia. Together with Killian, they had taken over a few new territories, including the Chinese triads, the Hong Kong triads, and the Japanese Yakuza. The last two years, all Xavier ever did was drowning himself in work and more work. More blood was shed. Megan leaving had awakened the lethal creature inside him. Power became a dangerous thing for him. The more he had it, the more he craved it.