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CRIME BOOK 101 Clean Up the Faeces
The five-star restaurant located beside the apartment building is quite calm. It looked like a normal night, the restaurant, which is famous for its French food, was always filled with customers who had to book a table well in advance to get a seat. Not with Phil Roger of course. As the Son of the Minister, he certainly is a VVIP customer so he cut in the queue whenever he wants. The young man would usually eat there every Wednesday or Saturday between his busy schedules. And the restaurant must confirm through his assistant whether he needs a table that night or not. And that night Phil needed it.He and Dakota were already sitting in the inner corner by the window where Phil's favourite place was usually. Both of them enjoyed the mutton steak which is presented luxuriously on high-quality ceramic beautiful plates, accompanied by slow music that supports a calm and pleasant atmosphere.Phil smiled as he cut his steak, watching Dakota stare at his plate for a moment."Don't you like i
CRIME BOOK 101 Trust Him
Aris and Beni were standing outside the club, keeping an eye on Roy who came in and seemed like he would be out for a long time. While Sam brought his hummer back to base, he left something there and was about to take it all back to the apartment. He shouldn't let Dakota get into the tiger's cage alone. What was he really thinking?At Phil's apartment.Phil had just picked up his bottle of cold drink and two glasses and take it to the living room where Dakota was waiting for him.“Heh, it's getting late, if you don't mind I'm going to take a quick shower. The dermatologist suggested meanwhile I should take a cold shower with an antiseptic so the itching from the lice goes away completely. And he said it shouldn't be too late. If I may, I'll excuse myself for a little shower."Dakota pursed his lips. He nodded. It was a chance for him to look around for what they should be able to find if this was the scene of a crime."Em, can I use your toilet for a moment?" he asked.Phil nodded."Of
CRIME BOOK 101 The Culprit
The tow arguing pretty loud in Roy’s room. Dakota could be heard the sound of falling objects probably because the two were struggling."Is it true what Dakota said, if you've been tricking me all this time, how much money have you taken from me!" Phil's voice."I didn't do it! After all, if it does, I make the money from my own hard work, I also invested in the business, is that wrong?" Roy's voice.“Well, it is because you been using my money to do that, thats wrong! Then what's his mean by murder? He suspects us of murder! You heard that?” Phil's voice.“What murder? For your information, I just do whatever you told me too, you know whatever I did”“Well, the fact is I don't!” Phil’s loud voice.Dakota sat quietly in his place. This going to be really awkward and he couldn't just walk away while the two were still fighting, but, he might have made a bad move. He reached for his glass and drank the cold water that instantly felt in his throat, very refreshing. Check on his phone whic
CRIME BOOK 101 Evidences
Police station.Sam and his team took Phil Roger and Roy Ludd to the police station for further questioning. Of course, as the Minister's son, Phil's arrival was kept secret from the public even had to enter the base with his face covered in cloth to avoid suspicion.The warrant was originally meant to be in Roy Ludd's name, but the court changed it to Phil when Sam reported on Phil's attempted violence against Dakota. Sam, Aris and Beni were witnesses.Dakota sat quietly in the monitor room while Aris and Beni sat in the one interrogation room with Phil in it. Meanwhile Rina and Luk question Roy in another room.It was still early in the morning. They even haven't had time to eat their breakfast and can only enjoy the doughnuts sold across the police headquarters.Sam approached with the coffee he bought at the vending machine in the lobby.“Heh, that person, very calm, even though all the evidence points to him. He hasn't called any of his lawyers to date," said Sam."Thanks, Sam," s
CRIME BOOK 101 Possible
Sam's hand tapped on his shoulder."Hey, Dax, Didn’t you listen I'm calling you?"Sam lowered his head to see what made Dakota so focused that he didn't heed his call earlier. Dakota quickly moved the cursor to close the video, but Sam's hand held it, he wanted to see it too.“Roy Banner, hmm, our suspicions were right from the start, right? He's involved in any case that has to do with the President.”Dakota pursed his lips, let Sam's hand go and closed the video.Sam straightened up. Looking at Dakota, he crossed his arms in front of his chest while taking a deep breath."I told you not to hide anything from me Dax, you forgot that?"Dakota closed his laptop screen."I'm not hiding anything, it's just some uncertain information," he answered briefly.Sam pursed his lips.“Well, you know, everything we do is based on uncertainty until it becomes fact, what's the difference between this and the other cases. Next time Roger will have to send that data to me too” said Sam as he took out
CRIME BOOK 101 UnWell
Rina advise the results after mapping Andy's phone, which he said he contacted the victim that night.“Here, there were two calls from Andy's cell phone just before midnight where the victim asked to be picked up. It was eleven forty-eight until about ten minutes later when Andy called the still-alive victim. According to Andy, Leila asked him to come back at two o'clock in the morning because she still had unfinished business. Andy complied and waited in his car for a short nap and got up to take the victim home. Andy fell asleep, he woke up at three in the morning when he heard a loud noise around him. From the dim lights of the parking lot, he saw someone trying to put something that seemed so heavy into his trunk, it was Roy. He was so sure because he know the man so well. The lazy Andy didn't want to bother getting up and helping the person, he called Leila back then but the victim didn't answer the phone. Here, call log at three thirty-three minutes at Andy's phone. We didn't fin
CRIME BOOK 101 Privilege's.
The sound of things breaking inside Phil's apartment. He threw whatever was within his reach to the floor with a bang."Idiot! Damn it! How do these corrupt cops work? How come with all of that evidence they still can't figure out who the culprit is? How can they still suspect me? Damn it!"The two young men who were none other than Phil's lawyers just stood where they didn't dare approach. The two looked at each other."Eh, the problem is boss, the police said that before the incident there was camera footage in the lobby showing the boss being rude to other people, it puts you in a corner""What does it have to do with me being rude with murder? That's so baseless, I don't care, no matter what I don't want my name to be blacklisted because of that unimportant useless person, knowing this I'll just kill her with my own hands" Phil exclaimed. Hearing his words like that two of his lawyers widened their eyes. Phil saw both of them. Looking at the two with big glaring eyes."What? Do yo
CRIME BOOK 101 Being Fussy
Dakota’s phone on the table beside the bed vibrated.Zrrrrrttt…. zrrrrttt.Dakota, who even though he wasn't feeling well, still had time to see their case report on his laptop screen. Glancing at who called him that morning. Who else but Sam?“Yeah Sam”“Have you take your breakfast? I ordered porridge for you and heated it up in the microwave, you must have seen my notes, right? And the housekeeper, I asked her not to come today, you won't be able to rest if she cleans the apartment all day, the sound of the vacuum cleaner and washing machine will disturb you right? Oh yeah, I met two of Roger's men downstairs, Roger has also confirmed they are his men and will be on guard at your apartment door while you are inside. And in the afternoon when you are going to campus they will drop you off. We don't know who did it yet, but one of them is very close to you, don't let that person get a chance when everyone is off guard”Dakota just listened to Sam who keeps talking."Dax" Sam called hi
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Sleeping Like A Baby
The young man’s face… it was like the face of the stabber at the mall yesterday. He was clearly a special needs child, possibly one of the children from those secret laboratory experiments.Dakota looked at the three campus security guards standing watch, batons in hand. A few more guards were just appearing behind them. Luke moves in front Dakota to keep him from harm.“Hey kid, calm down. Do you know what you’ve done? You just killed someone. You’re smart, you don’t want to die stupidly or go to jail, right?” Luke asked, though he knew it was too late to talk him down, he still had to try.The young man grinned, raising a long, kitchen-knife-like blade that gleamed sharply. He wiped the remaining blood on the blade with his tongue, licking it clean. Luke fought back a wave of nausea.“Oh.”“They study air theory, let them feel what it’s like to fly through the air. That&rsqu
- CRIME BOOK 101
Bad Feeling
Emma sat back down, and it was now Rina's case. Sam looked serious until his phone in his pocket vibrated. A call from someone he wasn't expecting, just as he thought. Jack Moris from the federal agency."Yeah," Sam said, getting up from his seat. He glanced at Ron across from him, then got up to answer the phone.“You’re incredible! We haven’t even released any reports to headquarters, how did you know about this? Did you plant spies in our office?” Sam asked. Jack Moris’s voice boomed in his ear; Sam had to pull the phone away, his ear aching from the man’s thunderous tone.“Ouch, that’s loud,” he muttered, pressing the phone back to his ear.“This might not even be the same case. Why don’t you let us handle this first? You won’t be late getting information, trust me. It could just be a random attack, like what usually happens. Anyone can go crazy, right? Are you sure this is
- CRIME BOOK 101
What's Your Desire ?
Morning comes. The sun shone brightly until it hit the highest part of the Bayward One tower and reflected all around it. The busyness of the metropolitan city has been visible since the sun was bright. Far below, the city's main roads are starting to fill with vehicles of all sizes sharing the pollution.Sam had just put on his leather jacket, today was going to be a busy one. He had to go early in the morning to the office for the weekly routine meeting and to analyze the various cases that were piling up.The bombing case at the center has not yet been resolved and several other cases have emerged. He came out of his room, and saw Dakota who was ready at the dining table in the kitchen. As usual, chef Edi looks quite busy in the kitchen.Don't look at his appearance like that, what is clear is that his monthly salary is much bigger than Sam's, he knows that from Kim. Sam just wanted to resign and become Dakota's personal driver, that would be more profitable
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A Killing Machine?
It was getting late, midnight, and Sam had just finished cleaning up. He came out of the bathroom, toweling his hair with a small towel, his upper body bare except for a towel around his waist. He approached the bed where Dakota was already sitting, opening his laptop."Wow, it's midnight, my dear professor. Time for bed, why are you still working?" Sam said, stopping beside Dakota.Dakota looked up, seeing Sam's slightly wet, bare upper body displaying his muscular chest. Sam seemed quite proud of showing it off.Dakota just pursed his lips, ignoring Sam and continuing to look at his laptop screen. Sam smirked; he'd intentionally teased Dakota, but the young man was completely unaffected. He'd hoped for some kind of reaction.Sam sat down next to Dakota. But before he could sit on the soft bed, Dakota moved the pillow from his left side onto the bed, preventing Sam from sitting down."You can get a blanket from the closet. The couchis very s
- CRIME BOOK 101
More Than A Family
Dakota looked at the takeout container Luke had placed on the table. He watched him slowly sit down."Aren't you with guests? Why aren't you eating with them?" Dakota asked. Luke waved his hand dismissively."Let my secretary keep them company, I said I had important business. Look at this, supposedly amazing steak, almost perfect reviews. Next time we have time, we'll eat at the restaurant, they say it's much better there."said the man excitingly.Dakota looked at the logo on the box."I tried it last week with Sam."said Dakota.Luke's hand movement stopped; he looked disappointed."Oh, really? Was it good? How’sthe rate?" Luke asked."Yeah, pretty good," Dakota replied casually.Luke placed the plate in front of Dakota and carefully took out the neatly arranged steak from the box. Even though it was in a delivery container, the restaurant paid attention to quality, keeping it aesthetically pleasing wit
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What's The Connection ?
Rina approached their office just as Sam came back in after dealing with the attackers. She looked annoyed.“Boss,”Sam turned. He was applying a compress to his jaw, which was swollen and slightly red from the hard hit.“What about the woman? Did she confess?” Sam asked.Rina and her boss went into their office. It was dark outside, and the air was getting cold. Everyone was exhausted.“She’s very good at making excuses, Boss. According to her secretary, there was information about a room that couldn’t be used; she told Amelia because she was in charge of the seminar. After that, she got word to move everyone to the auditorium at the last minute. All the information fits Amelia Roy’s alibi,” Rina replied.Sam sat down, wincing slightly from his bleeding lip, a souvenir from the thug’s punch.“She must have planned everything meticulously. Find out the woman&rsquo
- CRIME BOOK 101
A Brawl Broke Up
The wail of sirens echoed in the distance. Fire trucks had arrived and were tackling the blaze that erupted from an explosion of some electronic equipment in the now-destroyed auditorium building. Several ambulances pulled up, administering first aid to the victims, including Dakota, Luke Osborn, and Sam, who sat on the side of an ambulance, their faces and bodies covered in dust."Here, let me brush off your clothes," Sam said, brushing thick dust from Dakota's sleeve. They both looked like they'd just cleaned out an abandoned warehouse.Dakota had some scrapes on his forehead, and his clothes were torn; besides the aches and pains from the impact of the debris, they seemed alright. Medics bandaged a gash on Dakota's arm and Luke Osborn's forehead scrapes."Why did they target this building? Man, this was built less than two years ago. If they wanted to blow something up, they should've gone for that old building behind the lab," Luke said, propping his chin in his hands.Sam sat b
- CRIME BOOK 101
Not In A Good Place and Time
"Having no one to eat with is kind of weird, right? Is Mr. Meyers still reaching out to you?" Luke asked as he opened his takeout bag and pulled out his food, setting it in front of him. Dakota closed his laptop, watching Luke unpack his meal from the carton and arrange it neatly. The guy even opened the chopstick wrapper to hand it to Dakota."Why would he reach out to me? We're not that close," said Dakota.Luke raised his eyebrows at Dakota's response. "Oh, really? I thought you two were close. He often invites you to lunch and waits for your class to finish. If that's not close, then what is?"Dakota opened his lunch box. For some reason, he felt like trying the wet noodles Rina had recommended a while back; they looked pretty good."We have lunch together too,
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No Time for Fever
The sun shone brightly, breaking through the curtains and hitting the long sofa in Dakota’s room. Sam lay face down there all night, still in the clothes he wore yesterday.“Ouch, my body,” he turned over, feeling sore after sleeping on that couch all night.Even though it was the softest, highest-quality sofa money could buy, it would still be more comfortable to sleep in a bed. He remembered that last night because he was so tired, he fell asleep on Dakota’s very tempting bed, so why did he end up there?“Boss, let’s go out!” Edi’s voice still echoed in his head. His forehead was hot, and he was sweating even though the room was cold. He pulled himself up and sat, glancing at Dakota’s neatly made bed. It was nearing noon, eight in the morning when h
