Genius-detective Novels & Stories

And she, for one, wanted no part in stealing such a mysterious grimoire to fulfill such stupidity. Jess noticed another detective trailing behind the woman, a man she guessed to be in his fifties. There was something familiar about him, a figure she had seen before but never interacted with. He was the head detective, renowned for his remarkable investigative skills. Though Jess knew little of the man, one thing was clear—she needed to keep her distance. Still, her curiosity held her gaze on them, unwilling to let go of the scene unfolding before her.

What comes out of the opened door are two enormous males that I am familiar with, Alarick and Convel. “Now, time to speak.” Alarick closed the door and both of them sat on the edge of the bed. “About what?” I am still clueless and nervous, but I will not let my nervousness get in the way. “You being a sanguis,” Convel answered. I tilted my head and looked at them suspiciously. “What is sanguis? We do not have that in the human dictionary.” They exchange glances before looking at me again. “You remembered nothing last night?”

This was all his fault. Aaron Bridges was my captain back at the fraud department. He volunteered one of his detectives for a temporary transfer to homicide, and I managed to be the lucky winner. I silently curse him and everything else before making my way up the front steps. Making my way towards the captain’s office, eyes start following my every move. I knew they were talking about me. I tried to pretend that it didn’t bother me, but man was it hard.

the detective asked, finding it ridiculous. "It's because for everything you ask him, he responds with 'stay cool'. He's a strange little guy. Medium height, round glasses, shoulder-length curly blond hair. He must be almost thirty years old and lives stoned, I don't even know how he gets such good documents," Gilbert rambled. "Okay then. I'll send my men there," Detective Bonfim said. "Internal affairs detective, can you put out an alert to ports, airports, bus stations, and borders?"

He shrugged. "Of course, that is the case. I am utterly a huge fan of the greatest detective of all time, Sherlock Holmes. The prototype of the modern mastermind detectives, a brilliant decipherer, swordsman, expert marksman, violinist, chemist, scholar, fighter and pugilist. He's famous for his prowess at using logic and astute observation to solve cases. He's the epitome of what a detective should be, he's a genius." I spoke highly of him.

GUILTY (She stole my heart) Episode 3 By Authoress Aria Previously on GUILTY "I really wonder how my family my earloom was stolen under London's top security noses" "Steven it's a woman" "Let's get this over with I don't wanna see her face for too long" Catalina I looked at the company's finical conditions,it was terrible. "Who has being handle the company's account since"I asked the MD sternly. "Ma'am it's...it's.."she trembled.

Caleb Jennings has been using you! "Poor Nate. He's been using his abilities to solve so many cases, only for someone else to steal all the credit. I pity him so much." There was also all sorts of vitriol thrown at me. "Do you have no shame? How can you step on others to rise up the ranks, huh?" "I suggest conducting a full audit on this so-called genius detective's cases. Maybe he was just plagiarizing other people's work all along!" "I've already submitted a report. How can someone like him be a police captain?"

Perhaps my phone number had leaked again, and now I had to change it. But I heard Terri’s voice, “Brandon? Don’t listen to…” “Terri?” I called softly and my heart began to pound. “So you heard that, huh?” the voice asked me. I inhaled deeply. My head AI research analyst had been kidnapped and they were calling me for a ransom. “What do you want?” I asked the person on the other end. “It’s very simple, Brandon,” the voice said, “I hear you have a genius brain.” “What do you want?” I asked again, “Money?”

He paused for a bit and looked at our reactions. "Despite stopping yourselves from telling your parents all about it, which I highly appreciate," he said and glanced at specific students, and one of those was me and Sandra. How did he know about that? "If you are wondering how on Goddess' name did I know, well, I detected it. Moving on, now you have the basic skill of being aware of your surroundings, but detection is far more complicated and much deeper. You need to be able to discern not what but who is lurking around. If its an ally or foe, where are they currently hiding, their exact locations, and to prepare yourselves for the attack. To detect whether someone is lying or even what they

It wasn't Desiree. It was a man Gerald hadn't even seen before. “I have to admit that whoever manipulated this video is a genius. The overlays and codes were just perfect. I haven't had such a tough time decrypting something like this before.” The hacker said it sounded rather arrogant. “Who the fuck is that guy?” Damian questioned, sounding just as bewildered as Gerald felt. “Can you find out who he is? Maybe run facial recognition or something?" Rafael asked the hacker. “I can do that. I have access to a couple of databases, but it'll take a little while more to run.”