The Suspects

The Suspects

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It's been five years and six months since the murder of the wealthiest and most successful business men in the city of Delphinear, Yorksheer. The killer hasn't been found and there's no incriminating evidence to help their investigations. The only clue the FBI agents have against the anonymous murderer is that he; the killer, stabbed the five men in the neck, ripped out their hearts and carved a "R" sign on the chest of his victims but all this hasn't been of any help to them. The head of the Anti crime department, Mr Gerrard Marshal won't relent until he's able to point out who the serial killer is. "I strongly believe there's a connection between the murderer and his victims" Mr marshal said placing the photos of the five men side by side......... Read on to know what happens next in THE SUSPECTS.
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