Riddle Detektif Novels & Stories

Hauser… Don't worry, father, I have a very good psychiatrist friend who I'm sure will help us. Thank you for everything you do for me and please keep me posted, okay? No problem, I'll do it. Goodbye father! Jonathan's story The whole story of riddles was still unknown to the detective because he hadn't had time to talk to Miron Hauser about it. However, he had learned in a short time that he was dealing with Sarah's case that anything was possible if it came from her.

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

When everyone finally agreed on the new setup, they decided to fix their new room for the mean time. They are about to leave when the detective suddenly remembered of something and immediately stopped them from leaving. "What is it detective?" "May I ask, who are the right handed here?" The persons that have been with her on the crime scene earlier knew about the reason behind the question but the others that is not present was left clueless but still raises their hand. Lady Doreen, Prince Alistair, Scholar Francis, Earl Montenor, Señior Philip, Señior Victor, Mister Charles raises their hand.

Several puzzles slipped back into her mind. How would the police react if they found out that she was missing? Then who is this nearby fuck man and what are they purpose? Who is the mastermind of this problem and does this mind of case was with the three man nearby? She did not know at all what the answer to this puzzle question was. Until her reverie gradually disappeared when one of the men who was driving said loudly. "Do you want to come with us or alone?" said him and looked through the rearview mirror.

“Okay Sir, follow me, let me take you to the west block, there you will find him. I have to say this though, I am a big fan of your work; I went through every detail of how you had captured so many notorious criminals and all I can do whenever I take them to read is to marvel at the kind of human you are, sir. On a personal note sir, how are you doing it” “Simply by observing young men, do that and you can be like me or even more than me; so are we there?”Asked the detective when the man stopped at the door tagged Fragile which indicated something important was in that room. The man knocked on the door and it opened and they entered. All eyes were on the detective who didn’t mind their star

“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 security team needed to listen to the tapes and search the company emails to see what they were up to. When they identified the members of this secret group, Clara ran a line of code on the computer to easily find and collate their emails. When she got stuck, she asked her brothers for help. Luckily, Jeremy was available. By night time, they were able to pinpoint the emails that signaled the meetings and all the members of their group. Though they still haven’t uncovered if these people had something to do with the person who planted the bomb at the docks, they needed to search some more, but Baz felt they were on the right track.

She can't help herself they just bring back bad memories for me. Towards the end of the night the evening had died down only a few people where left In the restaurant. She makes myself a cup of tea and sits at the bar and drinks it waiting till the diners all leave. All of a sudden she felt the hairs at the back of her neck stand up turning around seeing the detective staring at her, he pulled out a bar stool and sat down and said to her " I'm sorry if I'm staring at you but you look really familiar, I don't know where I've seen you but I feel as though I now you, or maybe you look like someone I just can't figure it out". I smile at him and nod my head bring my hair down to cover the s

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.

"Oh, and look who we have here…. Marcus Dominick," I turned to see who raised the alarm and unfortunately it was Sharma Atluri, the Detective from India. His cheerful smile creeped me out. I didn’t know if his greeting was a sign of peace or if he was only another opportunity for new discovery. The last time we had a conversation, it didn't end well. I still recall the words and his suspicions that the culprit of these crimes could also be part of the investigation. That was a clear message to me and I wonder if he had found anything yet.