Inspector Gadget 3 Movie Novels & Stories

"Ah! C'mon boy! You don't need to be so formal. Just call me Uncle Brian. That'll do." "Ohh! Okay, Uncle Brian." "You sure got a nice apprentice Mike." "Well! Guess what? He's the youngest and was invited by Mister George personally." "Wait! What? Damn boy! Good! Good! Alright, everyone. Get seated." When everyone was seated, they finally left the airport. As they were traveling, Felix got to know that Brian was a bus driver who worked in Los Angeles. He was acquainted with Derek, the current Director of the show~ Ghost Busters.

"The talk. Where shall we begin? Do you remember when you were abducted as a child?" ****** Ajax didn't waste time in shooting down the first guard on sight with his silencer rifle instantly Lois keyed in the passcode and the gate slid open. As they marched forward, guns in hand, each looking around for threats, he saw the body slumped at the entrance. He smiled to himself. He knew that was the handwork of his girl and he was damn proud of her. He believed she would fight with her wits and her arms. She was resilient even when she was afraid and he was going to make it up to her.

On the bright display a red dot keeps beaming inside a greenish map, some kind of satellite GPS, I suppose, for it's definitely not the usual G****e maps I'm used to. I frown once again, looking closer. I'm not that dumb as I'm a fan of all sorts of movies and I've seen this shit before. I'm about to touch something on the keyboard when the bathroom door swings open. I jump back instantly. Red appears through the door, shower drenched, wearing a white towel that hangs dangerously about his sculpted waist. Woah. My eyes widen for more than one reason. His arresting sight being one of them, it's the feel of being busted that makes me gulp.

"Oh? You wouldn't?" "Where's your proof?" Cade let out a cold laugh and held up his phone. "Right here." He shoved the screen inches from her face. "I installed a camera in the bedroom ages ago, Alia. Did you really think I was that stupid?" As soon as he spoke, he bent down, seized the bed's edge, and flipped the entire bed with a single, brutal heave. There was a deafening thud. And there was Reynolds, crouched on the floor. He still had the silver collar locked around his neck. His face was white with terror, and he looked utterly humiliated.

Stammering out, the damn tears kept on blurring my vision, but still that didn't make me stop. "Just don't tell...tell me anything, don't... "What are you saying sir" Sharply he cuts me off with his deep voice, that it made me try to speak again. "You don't understand, I..." "Stop!" Yelling out, the inspector's voice instructed me to keep quiet. Breathing in through the call, he spoke out again. "We found the location, we know where your wife is, sir. We can save her, we just need to make it"

What the hell was he doing here? He spoke into a phone, then waved a hand and a truck was signaled, and the men moved faster. “You see that?” Genci hissed. Something shifted. A cargo inspector I didn’t recognize came aboard, clipboard in hand, bright flashlight sweeping like a judge. He spoke to Dunne, he ran a hand across manifests and nodded. He was obviously a corrupt official. Whatever this night was, it looked like it might pass the casual gaze. I hit Dante’s number with a thumb that trembled, then switched to speaker before the third ring. The line chirped.

And I could feel the concrete getting weaker. Then the door burst open. My heart pounded against my ribs. The beads of sweat ran down my back with the weight of mercury. The footsteps moving towards me grew louder with each second that passed and they were more than one. Why the hell are they here? Three guards appeared in front of me. Their faces were a twisted display of hate and pride. I've seen enough of their kind to know exactly what type of people they are. They're the ones with enough sympathy to kick a dead horse and its heartbroken owner.

He winked at me when he got near & I scoffed. “Give your stupid ego a rest & tell me why are you here when I asked you only for my car location.?” “Because I’ll drive you to your office from now on.” He stated & I was dumbfounded at this new revelation. A chauffeur parked his lavish Mercedes Maybach S600 Guard in front of us. “Excuse me?!” I exclaimed while eyeing the bullet-proof vehicle. “You’re excused. Now, close your pretty mouth & sit in.” He gestured towards the passenger seat while opening the door for me. I hesitated for a moment but then surrendered and sat down. As he closed the door and settled himself in, we drove away towards my destination!

Massimo’s POV. Rome and I walked into the station and just as we entered, I discovered the inspector with a phone in his hands wrapped in a transparent envelope. ‘That’s it boss,’ Rome whispered as we both had our eyes on the piece in his hands. The inspector who had a slight argument with me at the crime scene smiled and kept a close stare at Rome and I as we walked close to him and this time stood before the rest of the officers there. I was greeted but never took those seriously, all that mattered to me was making sure that the mobile phone in his hands didn’t last long, no matter what it took.

“Thank you for getting all of these, but can you help me secure the vicinity? I don’t want any humans, be it pedestrians or reporter, anything alike, to wander around this area.” The glasses male nodded obediently. He then stashed the items in a secure bag before strolling away, following the inspector’s orders. “Karl.” Hans called after he parted with Ruth. Walking near him, Hans showed his phone with ongoing call of an unknown number in it. “It’s Mister Michaelis.” The inspector’s brows entwined. He shot his partner a befuddled look, causing Hans to shook his head. He too don’t know what is happening. “Mister Michaelis?” Inspector Heinz answered the phone.