Thought Police Novels & Stories

He said. "Let the police investigate. I already gave them that message history." I said to him. "I'll take you home." He offers which I gladly accepted. Third Person's POV This place was the violent crimes department which detectives are all busy investigating their cases. Each team has its leader who makes the process more rational and systematic. But not all teams can say that their leaders are in their right minds. "Sir! We received a tip that the suspect was seen at the vicinity." Jason said to his team leader.

He ran his hand through his hair with a sigh. He picked up one photo, staring at the blackened frame of what once was the wine bar. “Somebody did this… and they knew what they were doing.” As he tapped his pen lightly on the desk, a thought struck him. “Cameras,” he muttered. “What if there were traffic cams? Or some building nearby had a CCTV?” Hope flickered across his face. He reached for his office phone and dialed a number. After two rings, the door opened and Officer Mathews stepped in, holding a notepad.

The police looked at my receipt expressionlessly, then turned to Jack and said seriously, "Sir, we're acting according to the law. Please cooperate and show us the watch." Jack shook his head vigorously like a rattle. "It’s my personal property. Why should I show it to you just because you want me to? How powerful are the police? Can they just violate others' privacy rights at will?" I sneered and took out my phone, finding all the influencers I had contacted earlier.

He nodded. "And, the owners post all those warning signs about not being responsible for anything that happens to your vehicle, blah, blah, blah," he trailed off pensively. "In the hospital is a different story. But none of the cameras point outside," the security finished off. "No way," I replied incredulously. "Sorry, man. Did you already report it to the police or something," Security said. "It's not a problem. Thanks for your help," I said. Then, he turned to leave. When I was walking out, I thought about everything that just went down today. It's still morning, and I feel like I had such a stressed out day from work. Honk. Honk. I shook off my thoughts just in time when I saw a Silver

“We monitor public reports. Emergency dispatch frequencies. Traffic surveillance. Security alerts.” He shrugged. “There are software platforms capable of gathering information from multiple sources in real time.” I narrowed my eyes, listening to Rovan. “So your technology just happened to detect an attack inside a police station?” “It detected unusual activity.” “That's not the same thing,” I countered. “No,” he finally stopped moving around. He met my gaze calmly before he continued. “But unusual activity is enough for me to investigate.” “And you sent your guard?” “I sent him because I couldn't take chances.”

He quickly pulled the veteran to the side and whispered, “Do you still remember what I told you about this morning? That woman looks like the one from it.” The veteran was shocked and gave Ember another glance and frowned. “She doesn’t look like it.” “Aren’t people like that these days? They might look like proper human beings, but who knows how monstrous they are inside? We’ll know more once we take her back for investigation,” the young police officer snorted. He despised people like that the most. The veteran nodded in agreement and went back to Ember and told her about the torture. “We have preliminary suspicions that the troublemakers might be enthusiastic netizens. Ms. Ember, please co

“But I assume if we ask around, we may have a chance.” “Or we don’t ask so we don’t leave a trace, and you look into a few minds,” Thought says. I don’t miss the mischievous glint in his eyes, the teasing tone of his voice. I narrow my eyes upon him, not sure if he is being serious or not. I’ve never thought about the fact that I am free to look into any mind I wish...It seems like a frightening reality. “So, you’re admitting that’s exactly what you do,” I say, taunting him right back. It does make me wonder how often Thought decides he wants to sift through innocent people’s mind. He’s done it to me before, so why wouldn’t he do it to someone else?

Yahiko nodded and lamented, “As far as I know, the Tokyo authorities were not very happy about your previous ostentation and extravagance.” Sheldon waved his hand indifferently. “The Tokyo Police Department and Homeland Security are all ungrateful and blind bastards. If you leave a sinister and vicious person like Matsumoto Yoshito in the world, god knows how many people would be killed by him! By wiping him off the grid, I not only enforce justice on behalf of Heaven but also protect the security of Tokyo!”

“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

In that way, I'd have a valid reason to kill him. There's only a few hours before dark. The Miller Valley chief of police added more police for the night shift in order to have a full force in case anything arise. We think that Theodore is stealing cars at night to avoid attention. They doubled the patrols in every street of the city. Even their civilian volunteers are out in the streets too.