The novels place Harry in many places in Oslo and give an unabashed view of the city, both good and bad. The Bat Series Police ( Norwegian: Politi, 2013) is a crime novel by Norwegian writer Jo Nesbø. [1] It is the tenth novel in Nesbø's Harry Hole series. [2] Plot [ edit ] Anton ott üldögélt már egy ideje, és a kilátást bámulta. Gondolkodott. Azon, milyen lehetett volna. És megállapította magában, hogy már nem azon tűnődik, hogy milyen lenne. Valószínűleg ez is olyan, mint az öregedés. Az ember felemeli a leosztott kártyákat, s megnézi őket. És nem kap újakat. Nem marad más hátra, mint hogy a lehető legjobbat hozza ki azokból a lapokból, amelyeket kapott. És azokról sző álmokat, amelyeket kaphatott volna. Jo Nesbo's is not trying to renew the crime genre. He doesn't need to, 'cause he is one of those who masters the genre the very best, whether we're looking at the shelves of Norwegian or translated crime writers." - Aftenbladet (Norway) The lactic acid was burning in his thighs and calves now. Painful but also a wonderful promise of what was to come. An endorphin fest. Tender muscles. Good conscience. A beer with his wife on their balcony if the temperature didn’t plummet after sunset.

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No one, that is, except the enigmatic Karen, who encourages Richard to pursue clues the police refuse to investigate. He traces the number to an abandoned house in the woods. There he catches a glimpse of a terrifying face in the window. And then the voices start. For years, detective Harry Hole has been at the centre of every major criminal investigation in Oslo. His dedication to his job and his brilliant insights have saved the lives of countless people. But now, with those he loves most facing terrible danger, Harry can't protect anyone. Erlend Vennesla stared ahead in astonishment and felt a hot bead of sweat run down his forehead. He spoke, but the words were incoherent, as though there were a fault in the connection between brain and mouth. Again he heard a soft whistle. Then sound went. All sound, he couldn’t even hear his own breathing. And he discovered that he was on his knees and his bike was slowly tipping over into a ditch. Before him danced a yellow light, but it disappeared when the bead of sweat reached the ridge of his nose, ran into his eyes and blinded him. And suddenly he was up. The road levelled out, and Lake Maridal was in front of him. He slowed down. He was out of the town. It was absurd, in fact, that after fifteen minutes’ hard cycling from the centre of a European capital city you were surrounded by farms, fields and dense forest with paths disappearing into the dusk. The sweat was making his scalp itch beneath the charcoal-grey Bell helmet – which alone had cost the same as the bike he had bought as a sixth-birthday present for his granddaughter, Line Marie. But he kept the helmet on. Most deaths among cyclists were caused by head injuries. A nők képtelenek a párhuzamos parkolásra, nem emlékeznek a futballmérkőzések eredményére , ahogy arra sem bírják rávenni magukat ,hogy a számítógép – használat minden csínját-bínját elsajátítsák. Az ilyesmire ott vannak a magatokfajták, a minimális szexuális élettel rendelkező furcsa férfiak , akiknek a pólóján különféle együttesek pózolnak. Így megy ez már a pattintottkő – korszak óta.The Devil’s Star is the fifth in the Harry Hole series but it has the distinction of being the first of the Jo Nesbo series to have been translated into English. The story involves a young woman found dead in an Oslo flat with a finger from her left hand severed. All across the USA, people are showing up dead. The deaths don't appear to be connected in any way until one particular death occurs and gets the Secretary of Defense's attention. He arranges for a task force to investigate. It was as if the thought stammered, like a displacement in time, like an image being disconnected for a moment.

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Laura would be in bed, but she liked knowing when he would be home from work, so he texted her before putting the car into gear and heading for Lake Marital. Anton didn’t need to look at the satnav. At the entrance to Ullevålseterveien there were four patrol cars, and a bit further away orange-and-white tape showed the way. Harry Hole · Katrine Bratt · Beate Lønn · Mikael Bellman · Ståle Aune · Truls Berntsen Helyszínek népszerűség szerint Resistance is futile: Nesbo has some rare, Ancient Mariner-type gift for holding his readers completely in thrall until he has finished with us Jake Kerridge, Sunday Express He looked at his monitor. A hundred and seventy-five. A hundred and seventy-two. A welcome little gust of wind carried the sound of distant cheering up from the town. It must have been from Ullevål Stadium – there was an important international match this evening. Slovakia or Slovenia. Erlend Vennesla imagined for a few seconds that they had been applauding for him. It was a while since anyone had done that.

Tudatosan félrevezet, és ezt nem szeretem. Az első piszkos trükkjét még be is vettem, de a másodikat már gyanakodva figyeltem, és átláttam rajta. Az már uncsi volt. Vérzik a szívem, hogy le kell pontoznom egy Harry Hole történetet. Egy olyan krimit, ami 500 oldalon keresztül annyira lekötött, hogy szinte egy pillanatra sem tudtam elszakadni tőle, még vele is álmodtam, és másfél nap alatt felfaltam. It’s always a good idea to take your own coffee to a crime scene,’ Rasta Hat said. ‘You never know how long you’ll have to stay.’ Sokáig hittem, hogy rossz könyvet vettem meg. Forgattam, elolvastam többször a fülszöveget, de csak nem jött a főhős…ekkor eszembe jutott a közismert norvég közmondás: Türelem Harry Hole-t terem…na erről ennyit.