Genius-detective の小説・ストーリー

You only have one shot at this. "Are we splitting up?" I asked. Damian did not respond. He was peering into the woods as if he could already see the next ghost approaching. DAMIAN Camille designed Genesis to be the final word in control. Emotionless. Efficient. Perfectly trained. However, she underestimated one thing: Memory. He remembered me. He remembered Ava. And, with his protocol jumbled, he was no longer constrained by rationality. He was obsessed. I said, "Julian.""We need to scramble Ava's identification. Face, print, and blood type. "Every registry.""Already finished.""And the boy?" "Liam is off-grid." Dominic is also like this. Genesis cannot reach them unless... "Unless he passes

The Private Investigator and his assistant decided to go through things over again to pass the time. “So far, what do we have?” Mr. Tevyat asked as he took another sip of coffee. Jack whipped out his clipboard and went through the papers there. “So far, we have yet to find any clues that would lead us to know who is the sender of the letter to Auria, or the culprit for the murder of John Albert Tristan. I went back to the Post Office that is the service provider for Auria regarding those letters and went through their employment list. I am still going through it as of now but did not find any suspicious person.”

Minghao shyly answered, putting his hand on his lips then he cleared his throat. "And you remembered the details," Celine uttered. She shook her head as if she couldn't comprehend if a genius person like him does really exists. Well, Mingyu can memorized faces too. And Joshua has the ability to read a person's mind just by looking at other expression. 'I'm surrounded with these genius.' Back to Minghao, she noticed his interest in sophisticated things such as wines, portraits, arts, interiors and fashion. 'Maybe, if he's not the HongYoonChoi assassin, he could be an artist.'

“Update me. Every new movement. Every whisper. Every attempt to circumvent our observation. I want to know everything before anyone knows anything. Timing is everything.” As the assistant quietly left, Damian returned to his files. The night deepened outside, and the city seemed to hold its breath, unaware that a storm had already begun, invisible but inevitable. Damian traced the final thread, a subtle hint buried in a financial statement, connecting Helena to a shell company overseas. The realization settled in with quiet satisfaction. Their network was comprehensive, but it was fragile. Damian’s mind raced through scenarios, predicting their reactions, anticipating their mistakes.

Allison's POV: As I sat at my desk, pondering the identity of the mafia boss, I absentmindedly chewed on the end of my pen while staring at my laptop screen. Suddenly, an email notification from Josiah grabbed my attention. Opening the email, I found the details of the mysterious businessman. The email contained his name and other relevant information. To my surprise, the billionaire was identified as Jacob Hayes, a 25-year-old. I couldn't help but wonder how he amassed such wealth at such a young age.

The police officer said foolishly, "This is the last question. If you answer me, I will obediently leave and won't bother you anymore today." The man blurted out, "Yes." The police officer widened his eyes and said, "You are just a genius hacker, not a genius doctor. How can you be sure that William's brain was not injured?" The man coldly said, "Even if a genius falls, they are still stronger than those idiots from the Fletcher family." The police officer was dumbfounded. "It seems like you were particularly interested in William's family matters?" No. 13 remained silent. "Are you and Ms. Thea acquainted?"

Having listened to Merlin breaking down the details, Charlie asked, "Then, as a veteran detective who is experienced in fighting crime, do you think the AI's analysis is reliable?" "Yes," Merlin replied, nodding. "There's no direct evidence that Duca Mines is housing a dead soldier base, but the AI module's multi-faceted examination produced enough circumstantial evidence that makes this good enough to be a solid lead. In comparison, the other suspects can no doubt check a few boxes too, but not enough to make them a lead.

5 MINUTES LATER Lucy dropped the file back on the table “I’m done” “Hmm, so what could you deduce from the report? “ Lucy smiled “the killer was probably someone the victim knew since no form of struggle was recorded in the report and at the victim apartment there was no form of forced entry, so we can assume the killer is someone who the victim knew or is even close to since the killer was let into her bedroom, The killer is a drinker since particles of glasses that contained whiskey was found in between her flesh, so we can say that a whiskey glass bottle is the weapon of murder, The killer is obviously a special must probably a rogue special and the toxin found on her body was probably fr

The detective was irritated by this and snapped his finger twice “I said who amongst you is the cyber genius ?” they didn’t answer yet again but only mumbled words that Levi could not understand. “I presume you are looking for an individual with a high intellectual quotient with a mixture of technological genes who is void of any atom of stupidity” a voice spoke from the end of the room. As the detective saw the person who just spoke he smiled for he knew that at least there is one person in the world who still understands simple English.

Her companion or considering their situation, he was nothing just a. 'Good Samaritan?', the voice in his mind his laughed at him. "SHUT UP!!" Vincent yelled and kicked the table fiercely, it crashed on the wall with a loud thud. "Planning to bring the whole building down today Chief?" Vincent swiftly turned back hearing the familiar sneering tone. "What do you want Matt?" Introduction: Matteo Valentino -29 years old -Senior Detective in Central Police Department (CPD) -Also known as the 'Budding Genius'