How To Solve A Murder Novels & Stories

It was some kind of self-marking. But there was another meaning behind it. Whoever did it was declaring war! Because of the blood on the windshield, this case naturally fell under the investigation of the Zero Major Crimes Team. “Through the investigation and appraisal of the scene of death, there are currently no handprints, footprints, teeth marks, bullet marks, tool marks, and the like. The murderer is very cunning. The location chosen is also a blind spot for surveillance. Moreover, one of the key surveillance cameras for road surveillance is broken. It can be seen that the murderer has a very strong anti-detection ability.”

But I hadn’t. Getting out I got dressed and dried my hair and then I felt at a loss. I didn’t want to work. Not on that case anyway. Well that particular murder , it was as dead as the victim. Instead an idea hit me. To solve this case I had to get to know the main suspects. I bit my lip as the crazy idea hit me and I tried to tell myself it was a stupid idea.

Death is chaos. The way her expression changed when I told her about the bodily fluids—that was when I knew. She thinks it’s simple. She thinks I walk in, shoot someone, and it’s over. But it’s never that easy. Murder is an art, and like any masterpiece, it requires time, patience, and precision. In a way, it’s a lot like stalking. Not the person necessarily, but the location, the details. Everything has to be perfect.

Kenan nodded weakly. “By investigating this case, the police lost track of it because it seemed like this was a premeditated murder. It was clear that they were used to carrying out killings like this. They did it very neatly, there were no traces of anything that could be found at the crime scene," Kenan explained. I don't mean to belittle. But if the police cannot solve this murder, then they should resign from their profession. What happens if the police are less intelligent than the criminals?

He tells me. I nod. I sigh, Hunter is loved by everyone there’s no way anyone would believe he was a dirty cop. They didn’t believe me when I said he nearly killed me twice. They rather wanted to sue me for defemination of character. I would probably rot in jail for killing him. I needed to find a way to get away with it. “If you murdered someone, how would you hide the body so it won’t be found?” I ask him. This time he does not have much of a reaction by my question. “I would make sure to get rid of any way of identifying characteristics, like finger prints, hair, smash the face in so they can’t do a facial analysis. Hmm what else.” He thinks.

Mass murder at that The realization made my blood run cold. I immediately grabbed a pen. At the back of the report, I wrote a note. Track the individual who sold food to the first infected wolf. Find out where the supplies originated. Identify every merchant connected to the transaction. I underlined the last sentence twice. If they found the seller, they could trace the chain. If they traced the chain, they could find the creator and if they found the creator, half the problem would already be solved. I leaned back in my chair. For a long moment, I simply stared at the ceiling at the question remained.

Casya asked trying to crack the code she was holding now. "Rape," Mike replied sparingly before he lit a cigarette. He also reached out to Casya who immediately accepted. However, something even darker lurked behind the murder this time. The murder was so clean, even if there is blood scattered here, you still cannot claim they were killed because even CSIs will not investigate or look into it at all," he explained. He exhaled smoke before Casya answered. "That's why you're even more incensed to know who and what kind of person the killer is."

Author's note: This is the English version of my novel entitled 'How To Be A Murderer,' I hope you guys enjoy and thank you very much for supporting its Filipino version. This is only fiction, and it can't happen in real life. I hope you guys enjoy reading this novel written by me. Love you all. Rules to be a murderer: Accuse someone of the crime you did. Be a liar. Be smart. Choose an appropriate weapon. Create a strong alibi.

Alice and her squad were still at the crime scene investigating the homicide that had taken place. They were looking for any possible clues to find the murderer. Right about now she was interrogating the two neighbors if they noticed any unfamiliar occurrences last night. Mr Oscar said he was sleeping soundly last night and didn't hear anything odd in the neighborhood. "Or honey did you hear anything?" Mr Oscar asks his wife and she nods. "I heard screams" Mrs Oscar and Mrs George the second neighbor answered in unison.

An intense metallic blade brought out injury which caused a deep wound, it simply annihilates the person instantly out of blood loss. The outbreak left a tremendous paradox forthwith. The authorities did what they could to preserve peace in each district of the isle because they found it exceedingly overwhelming to inspect more proof. It is troublesome to pursue the murderer, as the authorities comprehended that the culprit mastered it, planning every trick he brought in.