Chapter Seventy-Three: Nicole's Comfortable Life

It took a few minutes.

Nicole thanked the old investigator for sending her upstairs before stumbling back to the first-floor hall.

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

"It's good that we can do it quickly."

"Otherwise, this matter will be in trouble today."

yes, of course it's troublesome......

Ronald subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the gate.

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

The technique of expelling idlers at the door just now failed, and this side can be regarded as attracting 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 that a rather severe punishment is indispensable.

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

After all, the security of the mysterious forces in this world is completely based on the firmest foundation of information secrecy.

In order to prevent the alienation of the world, but also to live well.

People on the mystical side know what they have to do.

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

Able to repair ...... in minutes

Or to rearrange the damaged technique, this gentleman is in the Investigation Bureau, and his status is probably not ordinary.

Nicole's eyes flashed.

Working in the Investigation Bureau, she has met a lot of people and encountered a lot of things.

Seeing Ronald's eyes, she immediately reacted to what the man in front of her was thinking.

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

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

"If the General Investigation Bureau has any questions in this regard, or needs to prepare any super-large surgical development plan, he will definitely be present."

While introducing Ronald to the old investigator who had just gone up, Nicole walked slowly to the back of the front desk at the same time.

Bending down, she reached out to untie the checkered cloth.

Expose what had just been placed on the ground in front of the two of them.

Boy......

Ronald froze.

Wrapped in checkered fabric, it's not the investigator girl's secret weapon.

It......

It's actually a solid wood single bed folded up!

In Ronald's glazed gaze.

Nicole skillfully dismantled the folded bed and laid it out next to the front desk with ease.

There is the disguise of the side front desk cabinet.

As long as the people outside are not more than two and a half meters tall, or come with a probe against their bodies.

It's almost impossible to find an extra bed in the front desk!

Plop Plop –

Sitting on it, Nicole looked at Ronald with a smile and reached out to pat the bed.

The investigator girl is using actual actions to invite Ronald to sit with her.

β€œ......”

Ronald hesitated for two seconds.

Considering that he would continue to work here in the future, he still sat down and gave it a try.

In terms of the tactile sensation coming from the butt, the workmanship of this bed is pretty good.

Immediately, the investigator girl asked in a satisfied tone:

"How's it going, Ronald?"

"Is my bed super comfortable?"

It's really comfortable.....

Wrong!

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

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

"Heyβ€”"

"Don't be so serious."

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

"We've been so busy with the Brenwich Bureau of Investigation lately."

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

"You see that I'm out on the field again, and I'm on night duty at the front desk, so it's reasonable to move a bed over and take a break occasionally, right?"

You really have a point......

Since this investigator's 'senior' has already said so, it is naturally impossible for Ronald to raise the bar with her.

What do you mean by that?

Can't subordinates refute their bosses?

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

I'm a temporary worker assigned to the front desk.,Strictly speaking, it's really Nicole's subordinate!

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

Now that Nicole has come over for a shift change, he can also go home and rest.

And there's exciting good news.

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

Just as Ronald waved his hand and walked around the front desk, about to leave the Bureau of Investigation.

Nicole suddenly stopped him:

"Hey, Ronald."

"Today is your first day working in the Investigation Bureau, how does it feel?"

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

What's the problem......

Ronald raised his hand and scratched his hair.

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

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

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

Thinking of this, Ronald naturally brought a trace of exhaustion to his face.

A few meters away, Nicole keenly noticed this.

The investigator girl immediately asked:

"How?"

"Do you think you're bored today?"

Ronald laughed wryly and said politely to Nicole:

"Actually, it's okay."

"In that case......"

Nicole took Ronald's expression in her eyes.

She looked down and thought for a few seconds before she looked up at Ronald:

"You go back and 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 acknowledgment, then pushed the door open and left the Bureau.

At this moment, it is dusk.

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

Inside and out, they are two completely different worlds.

The clouds in the distance turned into a rainbow of clouds under the reflection of the sun.

The leisurely pedestrians on the streets did not hurry up to their homes because the time was approaching nightfall, but had time to enjoy the sky in the distance.

Instead, the workers who were busy working on the streets were now largely gone.

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

Slowly, though, Long Beach Street is falling asleep.

For the average person on the street, everything is business as usual.

They would never have imagined that in their daily lives, which had not changed much, Brenwich was in fact already undercurrent.

A sudden event is intensifying something dangerous.

If these activities in the dark the investigator does not solve the problem.

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

"Whew-"

Thinking of this, Ronald breathed a sigh of relief.

He tugged at his coat to keep the wind from burrowing into his neck.

The weather is getting colder and colder, but it's getting more and more pressing.