Synopsis Of Better Off Dead: A Jack Reacher Novel นิยาย & เรื่องราว

********* By dawn, the Washington Hotel looked worse than sin itself. Jack stood under the awning, collar soaked, watching as uniformed officers zipped the dead cop into a bag. Reporters hovered across the street like vultures. Detective Marsh came up behind him, chewing his usual toothpick. “You always find the messiest jobs, Connors.” Jack didn’t smile. “He was set up.” “Yeah, by whom?” Jack’s eyes drifted toward the river. “Ask Darcy. His fingerprints are all over this city—maybe even on that trigger.”

Jack got on the ground to check on the man and found a little amount of the toxic fluid in his body. At this point, he knew they probably walked into a trap. He slowly turned around to face everyone. " He is dead ". " Huh? ", Ashley found him unbelievable and got on his knees to check on the man. Unlike what Jack said, the man was breathing properly and his pulse was perfectly fine. There was no way this man was dead. " He is breathing, he is not dead ", Ashley announced. " He is dead ", Zack didn't back off from his original statement. " He is just like all those refugee troupes who have been targeted by the unknown enemy. He might look alive, but in reality, he is not ", He broke the news

,he sighs at my question. "No I think they have a dealer and if not that they are following someone's orders",I nod as I look at Emma. Fuck she is beautiful. "We need to wait till they withdrawl fully and get answers after that we need to kill them",I state and he nods. Jack looks haunted as he looks to the machines in the room. His mate was dying on a bed similar to this one and I can still hear him begging her to hold on for him. She died and he lost it for awhile. He became more closed off but continued to be a great beta. I never saw him with the whores and if she wolves hit on him he ignored them.

“I’m no snitch. You can trust me, Frank. I’m just saying, don’t get caught. He doesn't just get rid of you; he gets rid of your family and he gets rid of your friends.” “Don’t worry I’m not going to get caught, Okay.” Frank said. “Alright.” By the end of the week, they had hit every business in Little Gotham. Frank heard on the news that Jo was found dead in his office on Tuesday morning. His gun was found on the floor under his dangling fingers. His waitresses said they never saw it coming. They say that Jo seemed to be a very happy guy. -*- It was late Friday afternoon. The first warm day in November. It was about 50 degrees outside and Frank was inside listening to his favorite show. Jack

“Henry, do you have a death wish recently? Haven’t I told you not to disturb me during my vacation? Don’t Jack have any other officer for important cases?” Jack frown who was listening to his nonsense with Henry at the other end of the call because Henry’s phone was on speaker mode. “Boss, listen to me….” Henry wanted to stop him from cursing Jack, but Jack beckons him to not let him know he is listening to his call. “Tell me to fast whatever you have to say.” Alex chided. “I am afraid boss you have shrunk your vacation and joined now. There is third murder by Red Rose and case already transferred to a special team.”

In an instant, his arms were wrapped around her, reassuring her that everything will be fine. "I thought I lost you," Jack whispered in her ear. Rebecca's fake cough made them separate, but Jack didn't move too far, he couldn't stand to be away from her, not after he thought he would find her dead. Because when he arrived at his house, the first sight he saw was yellow tape, a lot of officers and medic technicians that were pushing the stretchers with the black body bag on them, he completely lost it. It took three officers to stop him from running and opening that bag himself to see who was dead. Later, they explained that the assailant was the dead one and that his wife was in the hospital

The eyes of a killer. The last Alpha, half his face burned from the pulse gun, finally emerged from the shadows. Jack saw him just as he swung his arm out at Jack's head. Jack ducked, but managed to keep pressure on the suffocating Alpha's neck. The standing Alpha suddenly screamed and danced backward, he raised his foot with the knife sticking out of it. From below, Lexi darted out from under the desk. She threw the knife in her hand with a large motion. Jack's eyes followed the path of the knife as it hit straight into the Alpha's heart. The Alpha dropped to his knees, his hands grasping at the blade, and fell forward into the rising water. The final Alpha thrashed against Jack's strong gr

"I'm an assassin to an undercover mafia organization. All the bad things you've heard about me are true and whatever gruesome imagination you have about me in your head is real cause I'm nothing but cruel. I have my ways of always turning the table around but this time luck may not be on my side which is why I need a powerful attorney as you. I'm telling you this cause I need your help Riccardo and I strongly believe you can use your intelligence to save me just like my previous attorney but he turned out to be a coward at the end and I'm pretty sure you aren't a coward and wouldn't think of double crossing me'' I held my gaze into his dark yet beautiful eyes. His jaw tightened the more whic

Ella Pezzano died in the flames at Costa Estate. The woman standing here was Luna Kane, heir to the Kane family. No one would ever hurt me again. Three days later, the yacht reached Norvale Port. Our car rolled into the wealthy district downtown. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the penthouse, the bustling night view of all of Norvale stretched out before us. I stood by the window, gazing at the glittering lights, but I felt nothing. … Third-person POV Back at Costa Estate, Vincenzo had already begun his retaliation against the Camorra family.

“Hey hey hey, Jack, did you watch the death broadcast last night? It was too exciting. It was simply too enjoyable! That Death Inquisitor was too awesome. Too cool. Two people were killed by him at the New York City Police Station. Don’t you think it’s awesome? Too awesome!” Jack smiled faintly and said, “All right. You can go back. You can watch it when you go home.” Thompson shook his head and said, “No, no, no. My phone doesn’t have any traffic. What if those people die on the way home? I can’t miss such a wonderful scene of death! I have to watch those people die before I leave!” “Then why don’t you go back to the day shift?” “All right. Then you can go back!” Thompson waved his hand and