Novel & Cerita Detective Mike Norris

Tony was already sitting there when Mike spoke again and patted his shoulder. "When did I ever fail?" he proudly said, turning his gaze towards Mike's direction with a grin. Mike just sneered and made his way out of the control room. S W I M M I N G P O O L A R E A, C R I M E S C E N E. "This is driving me crazy," Mike thought out loud, his eyes wandering to the corpses. "Where are the victims' backgrounds that I asked you to do?" he asked one of his team.

MIKE The security office smelled like stale coffee as I got in. I slapped the flash drive down on the desk hard enough to make the campus cop jump. “Nathan Cole’s full confession,” I said. “Time-stamped, high-def, and complete with his ugly crying face.” The officer—some balding guy with a nametag reading ‘Higgins’—eyed the flashdrive like it might bite him. “You’re Reynolds? The one who’s been emailing us about—”

He said and the line went dead. “Mike is dead?” “Yeah?” He was skeptical. “When?” “Tonight.” “Damn…” “What?” “He was my key evidence.” “Ours too!” Donovan blurted before Dustin’s statement hit him. “Wait what?” They chorused and Dustin explained it all to Donovan who in turn filled up the missing parts of Dustin’s plan. It turned out they were both on the same side. He called Ellie’s phone according to Dustin’s request. “Donnie?” “Baby girl, I know how we can solve the case.”

"Yeah, sure, I know him, Linus is the real deal, fair and reasonable. Honest too, some... never mind. We are just talking here. But if you change your mind, just say the word... my dogs always need fresh meat. This world will be a better place without a lying cheating fast-talker named... well, just... you made a good choice." It was a good thing Nancy knew Mike meant well in all he said to her. He was very well connected, had never been convicted, and was more than capable of what he suggested, including the part about feeding his dogs. But for the sake of the fond memories of a prom weekend they both treasured, he would defer his wrath. - Nancy was at home Monday evening when Linus came by

Into the room. Dominic's hand finds the small of my back. Brief. Warm. Completely deliberate. "It will be," he says. I want to believe him. I almost do. And then my phone buzzes with a news alert that makes every carefully constructed plan in the room feel suddenly very fragile. "Breaking: Chicago Police name person of interest in Felix Maddox homicide." I open it. The name below the headline is not Nora Reyes. It is mine. I just stared at the phone.

The detective's quest for answers took him through a labyrinth of hidden truths and dangerous alliances. Hidden motives and secrets intertwined as the detective pieced together each fragment of the puzzle. The line between perpetrator and victim blurred, leaving Alfonso and Rose questioning their perceptions and desperate to understand what led to Nicole's tragic end. As Detective Rodriguez delved further into the investigation surrounding Nicole's death, she discovered a sinister truth. The person responsible for her demise was not some shadowy figure lurking in the darkness, but rather someone closer than anyone had imagined.

Mike said slowly keeping everyone tensed up even Detective Carter. "I got orders from a man named Leo Greene. That's all I'd like to say to the press" Mike said and walked in proudly into the police station leaving the reporters pushing each other, trying to get inside but Detective Carter ordered that the repulsive reporters be put in jail for three months. This made the reporters retreat,ready to upgrade the news they got,some would add what's not,some will say the truth while some will remove some details. That's life. Mike was seated down in Carter's office and Carter walked in angrily.

he asked. “Yes, he was one of the boys whose corpse was missing in the morgue.” “Oh shit! What the hell is going…” Detective White’s words were interrupted as Mike moved faster than the eye could see. He grabbed Detective White and lifted him above the ground. “Mike, don’t do this, let him go!” Jane pleads. She didn’t want to engage because her sonic scream could also hit Detective White.

he called me. "Are you ok?" he scanned me from top to bottom in a quick glance. I felt a tingling in my stomach. I just nodded at him. "Sit!" he showed me an empty chair. "This is Mike. He is kinda a detective! He is working for me to find what is happening with the orphanage. Everything that is happening around us is related to that. But that is not the whole story." he stopped and looked at Mike. His look at me says I am a stranger to him now. It pierces my heart and wounds me more than you can imagine. But now after all I have done, I think I deserve this excruciating pain. I let it slide and started listening to him.

"If she dares to play games with me and uses my name as a shield for another man, I’ll make sure she never works in any industry for the rest of her life!" ​I smile thinly. A sharp, cold smile. My plan is moving along perfectly. Mike is hunting ghosts, looking for a traitor behind his assistant’s desk, unaware that the real enemy just called and said goodnight a few hours ago. His paranoia is my deadliest weapon. ​Bzzzt... Bzzzt... ​My phone lying on the table vibrates, casting a blue light that dances across the ceiling. An official notification appears on the screen. ​Sender: HRD - Onyx Group