Another San Francisco Detective Novel

Hello. The purity of the silence of the crash night was broken. It was a struggle that followed. One got a gun and the other stood up. "Where is it?" He demanded hostility. A weak man turned his trembling finger in the cabinet on his head. After a bit of a fuss, the man holding a gun saw what he was looking for. There was a smile on his face, and he was marginally illuminated by a dimly lit street lamp outside. "With this, we can finally reach Cottage in Cuba and we can live a happy life from now on" "To my body" "Exactly"

To emphasize this, at the trial, a gun of another officer was stolen from a car parked in San Francisco. This time, the sergeant of San Mateo County Sheriff's office is working at the FBI Task Force in San Francisco -! - Park his car in Tenderloin, a community known for drug trafficking and ongoing minor crimes. The officers' windows were destroyed around 10 pm, the rifles, shotguns, ammunition, Kevlar vests were stolen. When the Zarate jury deliberated, I went to Alabama. For weeks, he chased the aged women in their 30s and added dates, harassment and assault, avoiding the whistle of accusation at the age of 14. Outside a small town, Theodore speaks

In San Francisco, the San Francisco Detective 's Houdini office was dismantled and inspected by police surgeons. Then he continued his escape from the regular tights to unify ten opponents, wide belts and dangerous prisoners. Escape happens behind closed doors recently, experienced detectives may not be able to explain how it was done. Reporters of long newspapers did not mention that Houdini went to the detective office to confirm restrictions beforehand and did not mention the kiss he exchanged for Beth before entering the closet. They could not know the clever way Houdinis designed - Bess gave their husbands a key to their kiss with their tongue!