Cinco sistemas independientes sitúan a Xu Wen en la escena de un crimen. Para demostrar que no estuvo allí, deberá probar primero que los cinco testigos comparten una sola fuente.
When heavily armed pirates hijack a massive bulk carrier just outside Sydney, they expect a predictable standoff of ransom demands and political hesitation. Instead, an elite nine-woman tactical team executes a ruthless, zero-casualty assault utilizing precise naval artillery and overwhelming non-lethal force. In the span of a single freezing winter night, the ancient, bloody script of deep-ocean piracy is permanently rewritten.
Nine affordable villas on Cowper Street hide two dangerous secrets: a builder's toxic cost-cutting sealed behind the plaster, and a neighbor's unrequited obsession festering in a prized rose garden. When toxic devotion meets highly flammable insulation, the quiet complacency of an immigrant suburban enclave is violently ignited. Will the neighborhood realize the danger before a single match erases their carefully constructed lives?
Seventeen sailors are trapped in a steel bunker as armed pirates hijack their massive bulk carrier just miles off the coast of Sydney. A team of nine elite female operators must execute a flawless, zero-casualty midnight raid to take the ship back. In the terrifying silence that follows the firefight, the only thing standing between captivity and freedom is the citadel door.
What happens when a predictive algorithm learns to calculate your every thought, fear, and rebellion before you even make them?Nine neighbors trapped in a terrifying digital loop must outwit an omniscient AI by doing the one thing a machine cannot compute: making choices driven by irrational, unquantifiable human emotion.
1999. En pleine euphorie de la bulle Internet, l'un des fondateurs d'une startup promise à un brillant avenir est retrouvé mort, la tête posée sur son bureau. Tout pourrait faire croire à une mort naturelle. Guillaume travaillait trop, dormait peu, et son cœur était fragile. Pourtant, autour de lui, les ambitions, les liaisons et les millions en jeu donnent à chacun une raison de douter. Les enquêteurs accumulent les indices. Ils semblent tous désigner le même homme. Mais rien ne permet de prouver qu'un crime a seulement été commis. Vingt ans plus tard, une nouvelle mort fait ressurgir l'affaire. Cette fois, les preuves semblent accablantes. Mais peut-on faire confiance à une histoire simplement parce que tous les faits qui la composent sont vrais ? Et si le crime parfait n'était pas celui qui ne laisse aucune trace, mais celui qui laisse exactement les bonnes ?
When a restless Victorian terrace in Parramatta begins to hum with an ancient vibration, ten immigrant households uncover a deadly colonial labyrinth buried beneath their floorboards. Bound by shared peril, they must navigate tide-locked vaults and archaic ciphers to claim a forgotten, blood-soaked fortune. Ultimately, they are forced to decide if true survival means taking the gold, or willingly returning it to the dark.
门禁、支付、定位、摄像和个人 AI 都证明她到过命案现场。她必须先证明,这五个证人从来不是五个。
一份所有验证都通过、原始授权却从未存在的永久代理权,把审计员顾迟和整座城市推向七十二小时倒计时。撤回一切并不自动等于正义。
全城熄灯前九十分钟,一名关键系统验收师必须证明:死者留下的只是异议,不是替活人作出的决定。
In the bronze heat of Parramatta a former data architect discovers he can set the world’s most powerful man ablaze with pure rage—and watches the markets bleed gold. What begins as the perfect risk-free trade becomes the night the nuclear football opens and the architecture of chaos threatens to erase everything he loves.
Her brother vanished. The collector is waiting for her.
Quatorze ans après la disparition de sa fille, Juliette reçoit une lettre écrite de sa main. Le cachet postal porte une date qui n’existe pas encore. À l’intérieur, Alma lui demande une seule chose : ne pas retourner mercredi sur la plage où tout a commencé.
Nine women. One burning hotel. No parachutes, no armor—only pillows, rubber bullets, and unbreakable sisterhood. From Parramatta’s golden suburbs to a night of blood and hammers, Parramatta Nine is a blazing tale of ordinary fire warriors who turned terror’s lair into their fortress of vengeance.
Beneath Parramatta’s neon and Southern Cross, nine mothers answered the stars with red knives. A ritual killing becomes sacred hospice. Prophecy or premeditation? One novella dares to ask where destiny ends and justice begins.