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Where The **** Is My Wife (Part 4 of 6)
Detective Alec Green's Mystery Stories*


''Felix Aziz, the professional pickpocketer who retired to become a detective. What magic did the Detective Alec Green sprinkle on you for you to reach so high that fast?'' The man asked.

''There is something called trust and I trust that you will bring my wife and unborn child back to me in one piece.'' Felix said in anger.

''Trust! Hahaha... Look who is talking about trust. Where did my trust in you go Felix? I used to look up to you. The famous criminal who never got caught but little did I know, you had good luck with you all the time. Look, you became everyone's except my hero and you got a lovely young wife. Imagine, you're about to have your second child. What a luck!'' The man said. 

He leaned back on his chair and started rocking it side to side. Felix just stood there watching the man dead in his eyes.

''I have a feeling that you kidnapping my wife and unborn child has nothing to do with the explosion at that fashion show.'' Felix angrily said.

''Of course not. No one is a fool like that idiotic man to just bomb up a fashion show for fun. Everyone knows that foolish man for a criminal was insane. He didn't even kidnap the famous fashion designer who was worth millions but then again, what can you do? A fashion designer will always have support that will help them to flush their money down the drain. Why touch that useless piece of trash when there are bigger diamond fishes floating in the air.'' The man said and then sniffed the air. ''Can you smell that?''

Felix then banged his hand...