Zoe, a young policewoman who previously worked at the drug squad, joined the criminal police and the 36's Wharf Goldsmiths where less quon can say is what is quite unpopular. So what has just dintégrer the group of Commander Bonnot, here in dune he fact that load very sensitive investigation comes to embarking on the trail of a serial killer who sattaque to people close to the Paris Courthouse. A priori, the story is interesting and I got carried away by the adventures of Zoe, his difficult relationship with his colleagues Desgranges and his flirtation with the brilliant lawyer Thibaut Bonchamps. Regularly, the killer comes back, sexprimant in the first person and hinting gradually swathes of his family history and his personality. Imagine an extraordinary character. After 200 pages, I have thought to have discovered the culprit. It corresponded to the idea that lon could be sen in view of pictorial and literary references that accompany his murders. And wham, now the outcome mapporte a scathing denial and a disappointing end, breaking with everything that seemed to be prepared and a very ordinary guilty. That's one downside. The second is probably due to the very nature of the price of Wharf Goldsmiths which rewards a thriller "house" minutely registered in the culture of the judicial police. This is the case here with coded references and vocabulary, sometimes didactic side that is not essential to the success of the plot. At times, one has the feeling of a report on the 36. nonetheless try because it is, in my view, a Quai des Goldsmiths better than those of recent years where my four stars.
