Hello Detective 소설 & 이야기

The same detective that was now standing in the living room, interrogating Derrick no doubt. I could sense the uneasiness in the air as we walked into the house. Even worse, I could see the look of discomfort on Derrick’s face, along with something I could swear was anger. But it was hard to tell. “Miss Hart,” the detective said with an enthusiasm that I assumed he’d spent years practicing. “It’s a good thing you’re here. Who’s your friend?” Annabelle beat me to an answer. “Hi. I’m Annabelle. Annabelle Thorne.”

He took a seat in the chair in front of me without saying a word, as his eyes studied me for a good minute. I was utterly confused, but I wasn't complaining. The view was nice. "Hello Miss Leir. I am Detective Deckor and I have a few questions for you, if you don't mind" He introduced, shocking me right out of my skin. "Yo-you're the detective?" I asked as he took a pen and notepad from his coat. "Yes, is there a problem?" He questioned with a perfectly arched eyebrow. I didn't answer, I just regarded him for a while longer. I didn't want to believe it.

the female detective called for confirmation. "Yes?" she responded. He brought out his badge immediately "Detective Rowland. You are under arrest for the... "

At last she nodded and let me come in. I sit down on their bamboo sofa and looked around. Their house is neat and well organized even though it’s small. “What’s your question, Detective?” she asked. “Do you remember your son with a tattoo?” I asked immediately. She thinks deeply. I hope that I can have the right answer now. I am so eager to finish and solve this case. I wanted to hunt down Reybert’s murderer and also the one who killed Mr. Rosario, Jean Fajardo and the two students.

The detective said. “Whose help?” Mitsuhide questioned, knowing where this was headed. The detective was going Kit to help him in some way. “I think Dr. Jones is the key.” The detective said. “Akechi,” Mitsuhide said absentmindedly. “Her last name is Akechi now.” “Fine, Dr. Akechi.” The detective chuckled. “I do think that if we had her in the room, it would spark a response from Cindy.” “It probably would,” Mitsuhide said as Kit sat up and looked at him. “The detective thinks that you would spark Cindy into saying something other than scriptures, which is what she is doing currently.”

“I’ve found an experienced detective, Carson Ritzer, to investigate Aunt May and Emily’s death. I believe that we’ll find out who that ‘master’ is real soon.” Xyla and Jeremy were surprised to hear the detective’s name. Carson was the world’s No.1 detective. He had solved countless bizarre cases. No one else on earth could defeat him. Many of the world’s most sensational murder cases were solved, thanks to him. Xyla felt like they were closer to the truth after hearing his name. Never in her life had she expected Stanley to hire Carson to investigate May’s and Emily’s deaths. As far as she knew, Carson had already retired due to old age.

It was all a mystery. “I went there to visit a childhood friend.” The woman started,”It was in the evening. I was taking a stroll, then a lady bumped into me. I couldn’t really see her face, but I’m certain it was the model. I saw a glimpse, it all happened extremely fast.” The detective raised his chin, he had moved, as if by a concious act of will, into a world in which time was precisely measured, details obsessively noticed, senses preternaturally alert to sound and smell. There was progress in the case finally.

he inquired. "Are you available today?" I queried. "Yes," he said. "Then let's go," I speculated. Dimitri smiled animatedly when he heard my offer to come, which I started to notice from my peripheral vision. He had always enjoyed mysteries and investigating crimes. "Detective Conan, you say?" I remarked satirically. Dimitri burst out laughing at my joke as we started to leave the room and made our way to the parking garage where my car is parked.

In the end, Meredith and George decided to arrange a meeting with the police detective assigned to Helena’s case, Detective Sergio. He was a tall, lean man with clean-cut hazelnut hair. Alice could make out the wrinkles in his forehead and cheeks as he settled himself in front of her. She watched the man remove his black coat and placed it on the table before taking out a medium-sized notepad and a pen. Alice loved comic books about detectives. Her favorite was James Gordon; he was Batman’s acquaintance and a respectable captain of the Gotham City Police Department. Whenever she saw a detective, she could not help but be mesmerized by their badges and work.

He mumbled as I got closer . The Detective stretched his hands as we both shook . "What is wrong , Honey ?" As soon as I was a bit relaxed and we had walked away from where the Detective was. "Another one of my men had been found dead ." "Again ?" I asked surprised. "He was found today at the same place we have found other bodies. " "And so what Is he doing here... " I cut myself off as i eyed the detective that was busy already asking another member of the mafia questions ,I continued " He is not suspecting you, is he?"