08/04/2021
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More "leather" than leather
Wensker was demoted and was no longer head of the Aicha vorm Wald police station. The police chief showed him his numerous unsuccessful actions and the resulting consequences. Instead he got a superior, Ulla König. She brought reinforcements with her, because Haller left for Recklinghausen to join the police there, so that he - Wensker - was now on patrol duty together with Schubert. The first case was not far away, an assassination attempt on the artist Bastian Von der Tanne, known for his extravagant sculptures. One of them fell on him and injured him badly. It was soon discovered that this did not happen "just like that". Thus resulted in the first case for Wensker in a new role.
Unfortunately, von der Tanne was still in a coma so they had to work with circumstantial evidence. They started with the search of his apartment, Wensker noticed directly the bottle Baikal Leather Intense, where Leather had been replaced by liar. "Schubert, that seems to be the first lead. I'll take a spray."
Without approach, a scent somehow reminiscent of leather spread out, adorned with much floral work and itself more of a leather reminiscence. One remained vague in the fragrance except for the clearly perceptible rose which, however, had no profundity. Rather, it represented part of the leather. There was no trace of fresh notes or peppery elements. Also no saffron found itself, as yes gladly with leather used.
"Smells a little too lukewarm for me. And then Intense? There one was probably misguided. But is that a motive? Where did he get the bottle?"
"He's got cameras installed, maybe we'll catch the guy that way."
So they checked the videos: "Here!" shouted Wensker. "The bald guy with the beard, his head high red, anger seething inside him. He's really slamming the bottle there and tampering with the sculpture. I think we've solved the case. Now we just have to find the culprit!"
"Well, that's a brew! The leathery beginnings are disappearing completely, aren't they? Smell only flowers. Violets, but rather sweet, birch but not birch tar but rather birch sap. That's nothing. Shall we tell the king?"
"No, I'll solve this on my own and then we'll see if I don't get my post back! Send the picture to headquarters sometime. Maybe we know that one."
No sooner said than done. The software threw out that it was the famous rodeo rider and leather connoisseur Ole W. C. in Bavaria. He was arrested and interrogated "That Basti! Sells me a leather scent, Intense, and then such a plörre! Actually, I wanted to throw a melon at his head but that went well with the sculpture. Have you smelled this? As sweet-floral as you smell, probably so!"
"that's true...so we don't detect any smoked pine there either. The sweetness of the tonka comes through and we also notice the sandalwood facets leaning in that direction. It all blends in towards the end with the clean musk."
"Eben! This is supposed to be Baikal leather?"
"Yes, you're right! You're free! We'll arrest von der Tanne at his bedside!"
Unfortunately, von der Tanne was still in a coma so they had to work with circumstantial evidence. They started with the search of his apartment, Wensker noticed directly the bottle Baikal Leather Intense, where Leather had been replaced by liar. "Schubert, that seems to be the first lead. I'll take a spray."
Without approach, a scent somehow reminiscent of leather spread out, adorned with much floral work and itself more of a leather reminiscence. One remained vague in the fragrance except for the clearly perceptible rose which, however, had no profundity. Rather, it represented part of the leather. There was no trace of fresh notes or peppery elements. Also no saffron found itself, as yes gladly with leather used.
"Smells a little too lukewarm for me. And then Intense? There one was probably misguided. But is that a motive? Where did he get the bottle?"
"He's got cameras installed, maybe we'll catch the guy that way."
So they checked the videos: "Here!" shouted Wensker. "The bald guy with the beard, his head high red, anger seething inside him. He's really slamming the bottle there and tampering with the sculpture. I think we've solved the case. Now we just have to find the culprit!"
"Well, that's a brew! The leathery beginnings are disappearing completely, aren't they? Smell only flowers. Violets, but rather sweet, birch but not birch tar but rather birch sap. That's nothing. Shall we tell the king?"
"No, I'll solve this on my own and then we'll see if I don't get my post back! Send the picture to headquarters sometime. Maybe we know that one."
No sooner said than done. The software threw out that it was the famous rodeo rider and leather connoisseur Ole W. C. in Bavaria. He was arrested and interrogated "That Basti! Sells me a leather scent, Intense, and then such a plörre! Actually, I wanted to throw a melon at his head but that went well with the sculpture. Have you smelled this? As sweet-floral as you smell, probably so!"
"that's true...so we don't detect any smoked pine there either. The sweetness of the tonka comes through and we also notice the sandalwood facets leaning in that direction. It all blends in towards the end with the clean musk."
"Eben! This is supposed to be Baikal leather?"
"Yes, you're right! You're free! We'll arrest von der Tanne at his bedside!"
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