Detektif L Novels & Stories

"You're here to observe me. I don't have time to teach you anything." "Why is that?" I heard an all too familiar voice say. Lorenzo and I looked towards the door and saw detectives Halstead and Upton walk in. "Detectives," I stood up. "What can I do for you?" "Well, you can start by introducing your friend to us," Halstead said. "Of course. Detective Halstead, Detective Upton, this is Lorenzo Velasco." Lorenzo nodded at the detectives while they narrowed their eyes at him. "Velasco. As in Emilio Velasco? The rumored mafia Don?" Detective Halstead asked.

He is a cunning and sly villain and acted possessive towards his toy(the MC). ML: Derrick Lee(27) The team leader of Investigation Team 1 and a chief Inspector that has a very promising future. He has a great instinct with an amazing IQ. He had solved many high-profile cases. Derrick always shown a stoic expression and rarely smile, and his subordinates are afraid of him. FL: Zhang Mian(23)

I started to shift in the bed feeling uncomfortable myself. Liam was in the middle of the room, looking between me and the newcomer. When he finally nodded at the new comer he opened the door wider and walked into the room. "Lorna this is Detective Jacob Sanchez, he's the detective assigned to your case. He's also one of my best friends." Liam smiled softly looking back at he's friend. I could tell they had more of a brotherly relationship. I gave both of them a tight smile. My brain seems to be broken, I guess having a psychotic soon to be ex and finding myself around gorgeous guys my brain has decided to short circuit.

The detec‍tive fo⁠llowed his gaze. Understa‌nding appeared ins‌tant⁠ly. ‍"Not tonight f‌or her."‌ Relief cross‍ed Liam's face. ‌"Thank you." The detectiv‍e lowered hi⁠s voice. "We'‌l‍l arrange‍ something later.⁠" Liam nodd⁠ed. ‍ Then the detectiv‌e⁠ asked the question nobody wanted t⁠o answe‍r.

Third persons POV, "Detective Conan," Damien called, and the detectives both turned to look at who the voice belongs to. "Damien, good to see you," Detective Conan said but then cringed at his words realizing he was her to identify a body and there’s nothing good about that. Damien stared at the detective with a dead look on his face without saying any word, but only gestured at the body in front of the detectives as if to say is that the body you want to check.

Perfect. “You don’t look too concerned,” he says, trying to sound casual. I finally glance up, slow, deliberate. My gaze lands on him like a knife pressed against skin. He shifts, just a fraction, and that’s enough. I smile inwardly. He’s uncomfortable, and I like it. He drags a chair out and sits across from me. Calm. Calculated. “My name is Detective Burner. I’m in charge of investigating the death of Emma Dalton King.”

I let Beryl down as Paul spoke. “Sophia, this is Detective Liam. He’s the one helping with the investigation, and thanks to his efforts, Beryl is here with us.” “Good morning, Mrs Cloveland,” the handsome detective said, stretching out his hand. I accepted his handshake, noticing how firm and warm his grip was. “Thank you so much, detective,” I said. “I can’t express enough how happy and grateful I am.” “We’re just doing our job, ma’am,” he replied.

he told him and Matteo just nodded, thinking of what Spade wanted the guest list for, last he checked the man was a Don and not a detective. Spade could feel it in his bones that something was definitely amiss here, and something tells him that it's not just a coincidence that all those targeted were people close to him, and now the cops have his car in custody, everything was already forming a pattern and he could see from a mile away whose handwork this was Matteo relaxed back on the couch, the leather making a loud noise. Spade looked back at the laptop screen, whoever this mystery man was, they didn't even know half of what they were messing with.

94 Lilian Once I was in my car, I pulled out my phone and quickly searched for the best private detective agency in town. After a few rings, a calm, professional voice answered. “Good afternoon, Zenith Investigations. How can we assist you today?” “Hi, this is Dr. Lilian Grey,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “I need to hire a private detective to investigate someone. It’s urgent.” “Certainly, Dr. Grey,” the receptionist replied smoothly. “May I ask for some details? Who is the subject of the investigation, and what exactly are you looking for?”

He spat as he took his seat in front of the detective who was busily working on some papers. "Good evening Lian," he dropped the pen on his desk as he lifted his head to face the person sitting in front of him. "Detective Robert here, how may I help you?" he clasped his hands on the table. "I'm here to file a case," said Lian as he reached out for his phone from his pocket. He searched for the video sent to him, clicked on it for it to play, and slowly pushed it towards the detective. Detective Robert glanced at him then at the phone and he picked it up. He watched keenly as everything unfolds before his eyes.