Genius-detective Novels & Stories

The harsh lighting somehow did the girl justice—and though her eyes were shadowed by the obstruction of her lashes, when she looked upward, the pools of brown would catch the light and fill with the pale colour of honey. "Nothing," Genevieve averted her gaze away from his burning eyes, dropping her's to the floor instead as she crossed her arms before her, her bomber jacket hanging over her forearms. "Who are you?" "I'm detective Haris," he replied, lifting his hand with a friendly gesture as Genevieve kept her eyes trained on the floor. Slowly, the detective lowered his arm to his side once more. He felt the same sense of defeat the gesture faced as the undeniably attractive young lady paid

A laugh came out from inside the room: "Ha-ha luckily you finally came, I was advised by Director Vincent to cooperate with you in this case. I'm Leonard, deputy captain of the city A police department, nice to work with you” He entered to the surprise of the police. A female police officer shouted: “Could it be that he is Albert, the famous criminal psychologist detective who has solved many difficult cases. I still have his book The Punisher here. The book is about the tough murders he has solved, including his analysis of the psychology of criminals in detail. I didn't expect him to be so young and handsome."

I walk over, and sit down across from him “Why are they here?” “I reached out, got ahold of Mateo says things have gone crazy since we left. Apparently, Sarai started shutting down everything you implemented when you were Alpha, the banking system, the working for their own money, their freedoms. Squalor is the word Mateo used; squalor man. Sarai caught a couple of people trying to sneak out, to leave and she executed them on site.” “You’re shitting me?” “Nah man, your dad is just going with it too, and Mateo says they’re always in the tower, and “working on stuff” “

he stated. “Look?" I questioned, carrying a plate of meat to the back porch. “Yes. They only look clean. Not even the IRS would think to audit this guy. But they are a bunch of stupid pencil pushers. Whereas I am a brilliant mad genius werewolf,” he said. I could hear him holding back an evil cackle when he called himself a made genius.

I can’t tell if this piece of shit is lying or what Imhotep: ??? I can’t tell if this piece of shit is a real detective or what Imhotep: JK bruh. No one can tell unless you’re Bastet Sobek: @Sekhmet Believe him. He has more millions in his bank account than Akhe Imhotep: @Anubis Please punish this stupid crocodile Akhenaten: Even more than that? What do you do for a living, Imho? Imhotep: You’d need a priest if I tell you. And we have a fucking detective around

Lucas said while massaging his arms and his face showing an expression of in pain. “No, but you can get one yourself if you’ll cooperate with us,” the detective firmly said, a hint of annoyance on his tone. “That’s great then, getting coffee myself means I’ll be walking free after this.” Lucas smirked. “I’ll guarantee you will, now answer my question, what’s your relationship with the victim?” “I’m an advisor. A consulting genie, my clients call me that, but I hear ‘lord’ most often from them.” The detective closed his eyes. “And how does being a consulting genie works?”

After that, he said to her, “I sincerely hope that one day, you will be willing to reveal the identity of the genius who discovered all the truth behind those threat messages in one night. Derek and I would surely love to meet him or her” After listening to everything his twin brother had said, Derek thought to himself, ‘Unbelievable. In just one night, that mysterious genius helped my sister and Gabriella to figure out the true villains behind those threat messages. He or she must be a legend! I have no single doubt about that. And he or she must also be a hacker! That explains everything. But, what's the true identity of that genius? I seriously want to know. Curiosity is obviously killing

I stared at the screen, hands shaking as Jenna's interview played. Reporters swarmed her. She just smiled, calm as ever. "I have a special ability," she said. "I can see from a killer's perspective. That's how I found the serrated knife and tracked him down." The crowd went wild. "No wonder Detective Blake's unstoppable!" "With her around, criminals don't stand a chance!" Then a reporter cut through the noise: "Since you joined, Detective Mercer hasn't solved a single case. What do you think about that?"

“Tch! he's sleeping again. Hey wake up! hey, Eros, wake up.” At first, i thought he was just a like fool-lazy police man. However, i didn't think he was as good as the detective i met. “Then do you have any idea who the suspect is?” I asked him when there was a commotion in Sir. Rohan's house. I thought he had nothing to answer me and that's all he was but... “There is.” His answer. And i suddenly realized that he's something and a very genius detective.

The two bodyguards nodded obediently, and left as Roger sat on a chair, guiding Karen to his lap as he instructed Max. “Activate our Genutech.” Their Genutech was a short term for one of their well-developed tracking devices called, Genius technology. The size of that device was as small as a chia seed but had not only an audio but also a camera. However, as soon as that man took off his jacket, they wouldn’t be able to hear, see, or track him. That was the reason why Roger instructed the bodyguards to follow them. As soon as the activation was completed, Roger heard the report. “Sir, I’m sorry, but we couldn’t get any information to interest you.”