TEXEL AND THE SCOTTISH COP

But then, why this homecoming must be sad? He had decided himself freely, although heated before with Gader. His ever-friend Gader, a four-star general, chief both of police forces in their country than of the army, who had never granted to assert his authority with Texel, chief commissioner of police by his friend considered his equal in rank even if the institutions recognized a few more points to the military man.

His golden retirement, the new house halfway up to a hill, the little boat with the outboard engine, his expensive fishing rods, and the housekeeper, to whom he was fond.

Yeah, but it was not a full-time commitment. They discussed of that an infinity of times. Gader apparently said to him: at the police school, there was not a better teacher than him, and with the rising crime, especially since they had opened their borders with those absurd Schengen agreements, it was necessary, indeed, imperative that Texel would develop his supervisor functions and teach to the young cadets, but even to the most seasoned cops, those investigative techniques that saw him rise as the first and unique super cop in the country.

A country that is useless you're looking forward to identifying what it is. I'm not here to reveal you, if anything, at the end I will do to find out, which is or who are the culprits. Thanks to Texel, of course ...