The Detectives of Ywair: Shadows Rising

source of the corpse, and the emergency call center hasn't received any reports of m

tage and suddenly asked, "Under what c

on coughed and said, "Based on our experience in apprehending suspects, it generally falls into two categories. One is w

h gold-rimmed glasses, and a calm demeanor. He was temporari

ing retirement, but the second in command wasn't ready to take over. The head had no choice but to keep pushing throu

s adept at portraying a cultured side, which endeared him to others, while keeping his roguish side well hidden. Chiang, on the

see someone getting high and dancing in the street. But what if it's a group using drugs together? The precinct has done a preliminary investiga

ses, "we don't have any leads. We can't figur

uzzed with

nly said, "there's

puzzled, "Wh

aid, "Sa

ng back in his swivel chair, tapped the

you can take it all' - let's assume the victim met the dealer not far from the crime scene, within a five to ten-

surrounded by narrow streets, closed shops, and the back kitchens of stre

c

s car, but the "fresh stuff" was too potent. After sampling, the victim broke free, ignoring any at

ake for this hallucinogen

, "Five to ten minutes,

PM around the crime scene. Track down any car that entered the area after 9 PM and stayed for at least half an hour. S

Shoo pushed his chair back, he a

ersely, "Find that bag, and

the traffic as the light turned green. Through his Bluetooth earpiece, Ray's voice came through, "The traffic police hav

ow many without

e rustlin

ning nine were full wh

he tinted windows, b

e those with one or two people inside wh

led, aske

nly there was a loud crash ahead. Car

on over ther

lided with a delivery scooter at the t

ning a red ligh

y red light!" re

two passengers in the target vehicle, they could have restrained the victim when the hallucinogen took ef

voice tra

ut not far from the crash, a figure stood frozen in t

oncoming traffic. The truck ahead didn't seem to

onstricted - he r

oring the accelerator, his horn blaring. He narrowly m

e truck driver yell

ge. The truck driver was dumbfounded as Chiang

was

wed to the crash scene, which loomed and twisted as if time and space were shat

that

ng. He was a trapped animal, desperate, with one tho

erator. A truck appe

Countless car horns, reality and memory inte

as he was lifted off his feet. S

dewalk, setting him down on a bench. He gripped Way's chin, forc

.

t me an

uddenly, he seemed to awaken from a nightmare, g

" Way gasped,

detail of Way's face, even the curve of his eyelashes, t

ng felt a vague se

was int

's hand. He leaned back, putting distance

was back, albeit a bit pale. He had reestablish

up and cleare

e commanded succinctly and st