Detective Manga Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Don't worry, we are currently on it, he should be arrested before the end of tomorrow. Detective Conan reassured. “Max Sanders will not go scot-free. Not on my watch at least.” “Very well then. I will take your word for it.” Detective Conan stood up. “Alright, I have to be on my way now. I will inform you about any latest development.” “I will be expecting it,” I said, as we shook hands. “Thanks for your service.” Moments after the detective left, my phone vibrated with a call from Liam which I answered. “Hey, brother,” He uttered, and I scoffed. “How's it going?” “Good,” I replied, deciding to ignore everything that was related to Max Sanders and his barbaric acts. “You? How's work?”

With the flick of a hand, Dante motioned for one of his men to speak. “Don.” The soldier bowed his head slightly. “We caught this one snooping near the docks, taking pictures. Claims he’s a nobody, but we found this in his pocket.” The folded paper was tossed onto the desk. Dante’s eyes shifted from the bruised man to the note, which he unfolded unhurriedly. His brows lifted in a brief surprise before settling again into cool indifference. The initials on the page said enough. Detective A. Dante’s chuckle was low, humorless, as he set the paper down. He looked at the door and still found her shadow lingering. The look in his eyes hinted at something sinister.

Chapter 79 “Is it his hand written?” I asked the new detective who will continue the investigation. Jean Gray. That's his name. He has such a feminine name, but he's really manly. We were all examining the paper we found at the old detective's hand. I knew that he would not leave us with nothing. Until his last breath, he made sure that there would be a clue left on us.

"Did you draw this? She asks in a weak voice. He nodded, and he let go of his baseball bat and sat beside her. "Amazing." She mumbles. He smiled, "You think that's amazing. Check this one out," he said while handing her another notebook. "It's a comic. I made it. It's about a crime-solving detective like Sherlock Holmes, but mine is French. The name is Hank Devereaux, and he has a dog named Yoda." He explains enthusiastically. She smiled, and he noticed her eyes finally conveyed emotion. His heart was filled with delight.

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.

I deduced and he chuckled. "You're sounding more and more like a detective Ria," he giggled and I rolled my eyes. "I'm a fan of Sherlock Holmes and Professor William James Moriarty, I might have picked up a skill or two." I grinned. Hehe, if you're watching me Sherlock, please don't disown me as a fan. "Then surprise me and solve this case, DETECTIVE RIA." He emphasized on the words 'Detective Ria' as he went out for a while.

"I felt the creep whenever I came here." I ran my fingers of the spine of each book and then I read the manga's title one by one: "Hanayori Dango", "Harumatsu bokura", "Tsubaki chou planet", "Reimei no Arcana", "Akatsuki no yona". These are all shoujo (romance genre). But there are other sport genre too, like: "Slam dunk", "Haikyuu", "Prince of tennis", "Eyeshield twenty-one", "Kuruko basketball". Fantasies and action genres are available too: "Demon slayer", "Hakuoki", "Bungou stray dogs", "Attack on titans".

No one. How did she flag him too? Shaking, I flipped through more. Then yanked open my drawer and pulled out my notebook. Page by page, I compared. Same direction. Same suspects. Even the rough sketches I'd scribbled of the scene—identical. Why? I forced myself to breathe and replayed everything in my head. Did I miss something? Didn't get far—Chief Doyle stormed in. "Captain Mercer, 813's hit again. Get your team to the scene. Now!"

"I felt the creep whenever I came here." Adler ran his fingers of the spine of each book and then he read the manga's title one by one: "Hanayori Dango", "Harumatsu bokura", "Tsubaki chou planet", "Reimei no Arcana", "Akatsuki no yona". These are all shoujo (romance genre). But there are other sport genre too, like: "Slam dunk", "Haikyuu", "Prince of tennis", "Eyeshield twenty-one", "Kuruko basketball". Fantasies and action genres are available too: "Demon slayer", "Hakuoki", "Bungou stray dogs", "Attack on titans".

“And this guy was here even a week before to file a missing complaint about his friend. It makes me think that doesn’t know even if we take the complaint due to the privacy reason the Japanese police doesn’t really search. The one has to hire the private detective” “He would have known about this as he always has been so interested in this kind of stuff not to forget the fact. His favourite manga was the death book-” “Wait what if Koishi is behind this all and Takeshi is the innocent one? Like you know Koishi and the art teacher were really close. He was more close to his boy than his own son who he used to abuse so much leaving scars all over his han-” “Scars?” Yamaga questioned turning his