All the cases I handled or supervised ended successfully...
One of the most important cases I took on was the case of the disappearance of the Holmirz ship in England...
In 1970...
The Holmirz ship disappeared from Liverpool's port in England under mysterious circumstances...
The ship was loaded with tons of new cars and some gold...
It was heading to America, specifically Boston...
But that night, the night of its departure, the ship vanished without a trace, leaving no clue or evidence behind...
Even the passengers and crew disappeared along with it...
Many investigators and police officers took on the case, but all efforts were in vain, and no evidence was found...
After about a year, no one could solve it...
The case was handed to an investigator of rank (error), who was known as (Neophyte).
Neophyte was sitting in his apartment in London when his phone rang...
Ring... Ring... Ring...
(He picked up the phone)...
Neophyte spoke, a mysterious smile on his face, and said,
"Detective Neophyte, who's speaking?"
The caller on the other end responded,
"... Hello, sir, we apologize for disturbing you at this hour, but we need your help..."
Neophyte crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, and said,
"And what is it?"
The caller replied,
"... We are the Liverpool Police. The Holmirz ship was hijacked in 1970, and it has been missing for about a year..."
Neophyte interrupted the caller,
"... So, you finally called me. (Neophyte smiled lightly and then continued) Good, I will come to you the day after tomorrow..."
The caller responded,
"... Don't you want to know some details, detective?"
Neophyte replied, while looking at something specific,
"... No, I don't need any information. I will come and investigate the matter in detail myself..."
Neophyte hung up the phone...
He stood in front of a board on which he had pinned all the information related to the Holmirz ship case...
Neophyte placed his index finger and thumb on his chin and began pacing in circles, thinking aloud,
'How long will this case last? Hmm, I must break my record and solve this case in ten days or less. I must break my record with this case.'
Two days later...
Detective Neophyte arrived at the port in his private car.
There was a large number of police officers present.
One of the senior officers, Thomas Clatten, greeted him.
Thomas shook hands with Detective Neophyte and then began discussing the case with him...
Neophyte raised his hand to Captain Thomas's face and said,
"... Give me some space, captain, and tell the other officers to clear the area so I can investigate more thoroughly..."
Captain Thomas responded with a forced laugh,
"... Yes, Detective Neophyte..."
Thomas thought to himself,
'Who does he think he is to talk to me like that?'
Thomas cleared the area of police officers.
Neophyte began walking around the area, from one end to the other, repeating the same action each time...
Some officers even started calling him "the madman" because of these strange movements.
But suddenly, Neophyte noticed a strand of yellow hair under an iron piece covering a stone overlooking the sea.
He bent down and found a strand of hair under the iron piece, and near it was a paper that read:
"To the north, on an island, we were kidnapped, on an island."
Neophyte called out to Captain Thomas and said,
"Read this message, and I also want to know who this yellow hair belongs to and their name."
Thomas responded respectfully,
"Yes, sir."
In Liverpool, or England in general, the appearance of the sun is a rare occurrence.
Neophyte walked back and forth with the fleeting rays of the sun, which would briefly appear and then vanish, hoping the light would reveal something the naked eye couldn't see.
After six days...
The case was solved, and the ship was found on Siwa Island, about 430 kilometers from England.
All the passengers were found murdered, including the owner of the yellow hair, who was found dead in the most gruesome manner, having been raped, beheaded, and dismembered.
The criminals were arrested and immediately sentenced to death. The judge was so outraged that he ordered the execution to be carried out by slow dismemberment in front of the public and the families of the victims.
Three years after that case...
In 1974...
The case of the murder of England's Prince (Leon Scott Leo) emerged.
The prince was killed in a horrific manner that defied reason, and the depravity of the murderer was such that he left a message in the prince's chest that read:
"Even if you bring your pet dog to solve this case, you'll never succeed."
The news reached Neophyte, who became more excited, especially after hearing the content of the message.
He went to the crime scene, sat down, and began to study it.
He touched and smelled the walls as if he was trying to sense something...
Until he noticed some blood marks forming letters on the side of the room.
Before Neophyte noticed the letters, one of the officers had already seen them but didn't want to tell Neophyte the rest of the story, as Neophyte loved discovering things for himself.
The letters were jumbled:
R A D N Y
Neophyte carefully rearranged the letters in a short time, revealing the name:
Andrey Askold Abay
Askold Abay?
How did he know the name of the father and grandfather?!
Because the killer Andrey left a name on each body by arranging letters on the corpses as a challenge to the police, specifically to Detective Neophyte.
Neophyte combined them...
And informed the police of the name.
It took only two days to capture the criminal in a pub in London, drinking with some people.
Neophyte had a wide smile on his face as the arrest was made.
The killer spoke some strange, incomprehensible words, which would later become clear:
"... Neophyte, you will disappear into the depths of hell, and even in death, you will never be free from this world, you filthy bastard..."
Neophyte paid no attention to the killer's words, as if his ears were filled with thick wax.
Neophyte had long white hair, liked wearing wide-brimmed hats, had blue eyes like the sky, and wore a long necklace with the word "family" written in German. His features were sharp, with a strong jawline that enhanced his beauty. He had an impressive muscular build, and his height ranged between 1.95 meters and 2.05 meters. He was also a heavy smoker.
He disliked wearing formal attire and preferred casual clothing.
In 1977...
A case emerged that changed Neophyte's life from clarity to the depths of cosmic mystery and horror.
Early in the morning, Neophyte was taking a bath when he heard his phone ringing.
He stepped out of the bathroom with a towel on his head and answered the phone.
"Detective Neophyte, who is this?"
"Hello, sir, we are the London Police. A serious incident has occurred, a whole family has been killed, and strangely, there is only one body, along with a message on the corpse."
Neophyte sat down on the couch and said,
"Which family is it, and have you opened the message?"
The officer responded,
"It's the Walker family, the most famous family in London. You know this family well. As for the message, we didn't open it on Captain Elbert's orders until you arrived."
Neophyte stood up and said,
"Thirty minutes, and I'll be there."
Neophyte ended the call and began talking to himself,
'The famous Walker family, who were arms dealers and financed the First and Second World Wars with weapons...
(Neophyte placed his index finger and thumb on his chin and continued speaking)
Something really strange, a family with such influence dies, and only one body is found.'
He continued speaking,
"No need to think too much, I must go and find out the details."
Thirty minutes later, Neophyte arrived at the crime scene.
The mansion was enormous, with a large, spacious garden.
Neophyte entered through the front gate.
It was a huge hall with a staircase on the right and a staircase on the left, both leading upwards, and in the opposite direction, there was a gate. On the floor lay the mentioned body.
Captain Elbert welcomed Detective Neophyte and provided him with some important details.
Neophyte knelt down to the body and took the message, which read:
"You think you're the special one who can solve all the cases, hahahaha, I'll give you two cases to solve.
The first, the murder of this family and how only one person was killed.
And the second, you'll find out soon.
From someone you will meet in the future."
Neophyte was shocked by these words, not knowing what to say.
Neophyte handed the message to Captain Elbert.
But here came the shock that made Neophyte's skin crawl; the message was blank.
"Detective Neophyte, this message is blank."
Neophyte took the message and said,
"How is it blank? I just read it."
But the shock was when the words changed, and it read,
'No one can see what's written but you. Wait for my call at exactly 12 midnight.
Neophyte, prepare yourself for hell.'
Neophyte handed the paper to the captain, and it was blank again.
Neophyte was filled with astonishment and disbelief, spending about 10 hours searching for evidence but finding nothing.
Neophyte returned to his apartment and angrily overturned a table.
Just then, his phone rang.
There was a heavy, ominous voice speaking in a terrifying tone,
"Wait for us at exactly 12 midnight, Eleonora."
Neophyte wanted to ask the caller, "Who are you?" but the caller hung up. What was terrifying was that Neophyte heard another name instead of his own. In a fit of rage, Neophyte overturned the couch, driven by the anger coursing through his body.
He sat down on the other couch, extremely angry, frustrated by this case and the mysterious caller. Then, at exactly 12 midnight, another call came in.
Neophyte quickly answered the call.
He heard some strange words:
"Return to your father's embrace, dear Neophyte."
Neophyte, stunned by these words, responded,
"What is this? Who are you, you..."
But before he could finish his sentence, a powerful headache struck him, causing him to collapse to the ground. He found himself in a strange place, or perhaps not so strange.
It was London, but 200 years in the past.
Neophyte rose from the ground, his face marked with shock as he saw London in the dark Victorian era.
The first words he uttered were,
"Where am I?"