Mystic Dominator

It took a few minutes.

Nicole thanked the old investigator back upstairs, and then returned to the lobby on the first floor angrily.

Caressing her chest with one hand, the investigator girl looked happy at the moment.

"Fortunately, let's hurry up."

"Otherwise it would be troublesome today."

Yes, of course it would be troublesome...

Ronald turned his head subconsciously and looked in the direction of the door.

As if through the gate, he also saw the pedestrians walking on Long Beach Street ignoring the existence of the Bureau of Investigation.

The art of expelling idlers at the door just now failed, and this place attracted a lot of attention.

If this kind of thing continues...

Not to mention Nicole is the backbone of the Bureau of Investigation.

Even if she is the head of a certain department of the Investigation Bureau, I am afraid there will be a fairly strict punishment.

This can be a problem caused by the nature of the mysterious side.

After all, the security of the mysterious power in this world is completely based on the most firm foundation of information confidentiality.

In order to prevent the alienation of the world, but also to live a good life.

People on the mysterious side all know what to do.

Thinking of this, Ronald's thoughts returned to the old investigator who had just gone upstairs.

Able to repair in minutes...

Or to rearrange the damaged spells, this gentleman is in the investigation bureau, and his status is probably not ordinary.

Nicole's eyes flashed.

Working in the Bureau of Investigation, she has seen many people and encountered many things.

Seeing Ronald's look, she immediately realized what the man in front of her was thinking.

Taking the initiative to reach out and pat Ronald on the shoulder, the investigator girl explained with a smile:

"Mr. Yakin is the oldest engraver in our Burrenwich Bureau of Investigation."

"Generally, if the Bureau of Investigation has problems in this area, or needs to prepare for any super-large operation plan, he will definitely be there."

While introducing Ronald to the old investigator who just went up, Nicole walked slowly behind the front desk at the same time.

Bending down, she reached out and undid the checkered cloth.

Expose the thing that was put on the ground just now in front of the two of them.

good guy...

Ronald's eyes froze.

The thing wrapped in the checkered fabric is not the investigator girl's secret weapon.

it......

It turned out to be a folded solid wood single bed!

In Ronald's dull eyes.

Nicole skillfully took apart the folded bed and laid it down next to the front desk with ease.

There is the cover of the front desk cabinet next to it.

As long as people outside are not more than 2.5 meters in height, or come over with a probe close to their body.

It was almost impossible to find out that there was an extra bed in the front desk!

flutter —

Sitting on it, Nicole smiled and looked at Ronald, while reaching out to pat the bed.

The investigator girl was using practical actions to invite Ronald to sit down with her.

"..."

Ronald hesitated for two seconds.

Considering that he would continue to work here in the future, he still sat up and tried it.

As far as the touch from the buttocks is concerned, the workmanship of this bed is quite good.

Immediately, the investigator girl asked in a satisfied tone:

"How is it, Ronald?"

"Is my bed super comfortable?"

It's really comfortable...

No!

Just as Ronald wanted to follow Nicole's words, he suddenly realized that he was almost abducted by the girl into an 'accomplice'.

Did he come to the Investigation Bureau to work or to sleep?

"Hey-"

"Don't be so serious."

Seeing Ronald's eyes fixed, Nicole immediately smiled and comforted:

"We have been so busy at the Burrenwich Bureau of Investigation recently."

"Several guys are so busy that they can't sleep for two or three days."

"Look, I'm on the field again, and I'm working the night shift at the front desk. It makes sense to move a bed and take a break occasionally, right?"

What you said really makes sense...

Since the investigator's "senior" has already said so, it is naturally impossible for Ronald to fight her.

How did you say that?

Can the subordinates refute the boss's mouth?

Even a small job like the front desk does not prevent human beings from engaging in internal struggles.

I, a temporary worker, was assigned to the front desk. In a strict sense, she was really Nicole's subordinate!

Thinking of this, Ronald clapped his hands and stood up from the bed.

Since Nicole has come to change shifts, he can go home and rest.

And there is some exciting news.

-Since there is a single bed hidden behind the counter, he won't have to quietly buy a chair and bring it over tomorrow.

Just when Ronald waved his hand and walked out of the front desk, he was about to leave the investigation bureau.

Nicole suddenly stopped him:

"Hello, Ronald."

"Today is your first day to work at the Bureau of Investigation. How do you feel?"

"If you have any questions, you can tell me, I'm also your senior."

What's the problem…

Ronald raised his hand and scratched his hair.

Looking back on my work experience today, it was relatively easy to be at the front desk of the Bureau of Investigation.

The only thing that can be called a problem is that the work content is too boring.

After Ronald finished flipping through the newspaper on the front desk, he really felt like he was about to fall asleep.

Thinking of this, Ronald's face naturally showed a trace of fatigue.

A few meters away, Nicole keenly discovered this.

The investigator girl immediately asked:

"how?"

"Do you think today's day is particularly boring?"

Ronald laughed embarrassingly, and said politely to Nicole:

"Actually, it's fine."

"In this case......"

Nicole saw Ronald's expression completely.

She lowered her head and thought for a few seconds before she looked up at Ronald:

"You go back to rest first."

"I'll solve the problem of being too boring at work tomorrow."

"Thank you..."

In any case, this is the girl's kindness to herself.

Ronald nodded in thanks, then pushed the door and left the Bureau of Investigation.

At this moment, it is dusk.

Step out of the warm and comfortable headquarters of the Investigation Bureau.

Comparing the inside and outside, they are two completely different worlds.

The clouds on the horizon in the distance turned into a colorful haze under the reflection of the sun.

The leisurely pedestrians on the street did not speed up their pace of going home because it was about to fall into the night, but instead had time to appreciate the sky in the distance.

However, the workers who were busy on the streets had basically disappeared by now.

After all, Long Beach Street, where the Bureau of Investigation is located, is not a factory area that operates day and night, and people's work and rest here is relatively normal.

Slowly, but Long Beach Street is falling asleep.

For ordinary people on the street, everything is business as usual.

They would never have imagined that in their daily life without any changes, Berronwich had actually been surging undercurrents.

A sudden incident is intensifying some dangerous things.

If these activities are in the dark the investigators can't solve the problem.

With the efficiency of print media and word of mouth, the city may not be the same in three days.

"Call—"

Thinking of this, Ronald breathed a sigh of relief.

He tore his jacket to prevent the cold wind from digging into his neck.

This increasingly cold weather is really becoming more and more compelling.

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