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João já foi considerado uma lenda dentre os investigadores da polícia federal. Hoje, em uma instituição para idosos, suas lembranças de um passado de ação e perigos se misturam com o cotidiano pacato do lugar. Quando ele percebe uma conspiração ligada ao seu caso mais famoso, terá que lutar contra ilusão e realidade para salvar a si mesmo e a todos que conhece.



A Origem de Chapolin Colorado, como a carreira do herói começou. Esse e outros mistérios sobre alguns personagens do universo criado por Roberto Bolaños são desvendados nesse e-book, criado como uma homenagem ao autor.


 O RETIRO DAS PRAGAS - Ebook Kindle - R$ 5,00


Único livro brasileiro de sua categoria, o romance "O Retiro das Pragas" vai mudar tudo que você já viu sobre Folclore. Uma releitura das lendas do Brasil em uma história épica, cheia de terror e mistério, apresentando um mundo totalmente novo, no estilo dos grandes clássicos da Espada e Feitiçaria internacionais, sem perder a identidade.

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