The Perplexing Theft of the Jewel in the Crown (Baby Ganesh Agency Investigation)

By Vaseem Khan

For centuries, the Koh-i-Noor diamond has set guy opposed to guy and king opposed to king.
Now a part of the British Crown Jewels, the necessary gem is a prize that many have killed to possess.
So while the Crown Jewels move on reveal in Mumbai, safeguard is everyone's crucial quandary. And but, at the very day Inspector Chopra visits the exhibition, the diamond is stolen from less than his nose.
The heist used to be bold and possible very unlikely. the search is on for the culprits. however it quickly turns into transparent that just one guy -- and his elephant -- can most likely crack this case...

Featuring the main captivating crime-solving duo ever to grace the pages of a ebook, the infant Ganesh Detective enterprise sequence is a must-read for lovers of Alexander McCall Smith.

For extra from Vaseem Khan, money out:
Baby Ganesh supplier Investigation
The unforeseen Inheritance of Inspector Chopra

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Chopra reached into his pocket and got rid of a one-rupee coin. He held it out to the boy. ‘I didn't come the following for baksheesh, sir. ’ Chopra regarded shocked. ‘Then why did you come back? ’ ‘To develop into a waiter. ’ Chopra smiled. ‘You are too younger to be a waiter. ’ ‘What age should you be to be a waiter? ’ Chopra opened his mouth and realised that the query had no resolution. ‘Well, how previous are you? ’ The boy shrugged. ‘I don’t understand. yet sufficiently old to be a waiter. ’ one other smile tugged on the corners of Chopra’s mouth. ‘Where do you reside? ’ The boy shrugged back. ‘Everywhere. Nowhere. entire Mumbai is my domestic. ’ He knew then that the boy used to be one of many anonymous, faceless lots who lived on Mumbai’s overcrowded streets; underneath flyovers hurtling with site visitors and in darkened alleyways smelling of human excrement; in shanty squats slapped including discarded junk and contained in the mouths of deserted concrete sewage pipes. ‘Where are your mom and dad? ’ ‘I haven't any mom and dad. ’ ‘Who takes care of you? ’ The boy prodded his chest. ‘I take care of me. ’ Then he pointed on the ceiling. ‘And He, too. ’ Chopra marvelled on the boy’s joyful disposition. ‘What is your identify? ’ ‘Irfan, sir. ’ He tested the boy, his eyes traveling the size of his undernourished body. He famous the bruises at the boy’s fingers – such as the marks left in the back of while wood lathis have been overwhelmed upon human dermis – and the cigarette-burn scars forming a constellation of darkish stars on his shoulders. He famous the crooked set of the boy’s left hand, a actual deformity of delivery. ‘How are you able to be a waiter with one hand, Irfan? ’ he acknowledged lightly. ‘Sir, Gandhiji conquered the British purely along with his phrases. Why i can't be a waiter with one hand? ’ Chopra felt an unbidden lump thieve into his throat. He puzzled if anyone had trained the boy of his fondness for Gandhi. Inspector Ashwin Chopra (Retd) lived through Mohandas Gandhi’s phrases and the non-public instance of charity and human kindness he had set forth for his countrymen to stick with. He suspected that if the good statesman have been within the room at that second he might have had a number of selection issues to assert to him . . . Why used to be he hesitating? If ever a toddler deserved the good thing about the doubt, then without doubt it was once this indomitable formative years status earlier than him. He watched now as Irfan slid the bucket underneath Ganesha’s trunk. It contained Ganesha’s night ration of milk. Chopra’s nostrils flared as he smelled the beneficiant supporting of coconut milk and ghee that Chef Lucknowwallah had extra to the milk. The chef believed that Ganesha wanted fattening up and had taken to lacing the milk with wealthy ingredients. the posh vitamin appeared to trust Ganesha, who used to be filling out well. ‘Chopra Sir, i've got whatever for you furthermore mght. ’ Irfan reached inside of his garish purple waiter’s jacket – worn, as in step with Poppy’s directions, above both garish crimson shorts – and passed over a sheaf of envelopes and string-tied manila folders. Chopra felt his middle sink. below a yr in and his fledgling detective enterprise was once busier than he might ever have imagined.

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