I talked to Nico and Ronald for a while.

Ms. Marpel took out the documents from the drawer and signed them, and Ronald pressed his fingerprint.

"Alright, Ronald."

"Your front desk job is over in no time."

"From now on, you're a patrol assistant for the Bureau of Investigation."

In Ronald's mind, the term 'auxiliary police' instantly came to mind.

The new job sounds a little bit like that.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that the auxiliary staff of the secret police on the mysterious side can also use this title?

"No problem."

Without waiting for Ronald to respond, Nicole nodded to Ms. Marpel on his behalf.

Ms. Marpel took a file bag in her hand, and the eyes of the investigator girl immediately looked at Ronald.

"Let's go, junior."

"Today is your first day of work, and as a senior, I will guide you well."

Ronald smiled:

"Then I'll see."

The two said goodbye to Marpel and walked down the second floor.

Before leaving the hall, Nicole suddenly stopped.

Looking back at the front desk, she remembered something and rolled back behind the counter, and in the same drawer where she had stored her toothbrush and drinking glass, she suddenly pulled out a brand new wide-brimmed hat.

Bang Bang Bang –

He patted the dust on his hat that wasn't there.

Looking at Ronald like a child hungry for praise from his parents, Nicole walked towards him with a hat in her hand.

"Ronald, how about you look at this hat?"

"Although there are clothes ......"

"Well, your coat fits the style of our investigators, but it's missing a hat."

"I'll give it to you if I bought it for spare!"

"Thank you."

Ronald would not be polite in this kind of thing, and after a brief thank-you, he took the hat from Nicole.

The brand-new wide-brimmed hat looked at it in his hand, and he remembered that the Brenwich investigators he had seen seemed to be dressed like this, but not the Springs man.

Thinking of this, he asked directly:

"Nicole, I see that the people who came from Springs before were dressed in their own ways."

"Why do we all wear uniform clothes like this in Bronwich?"

Nicole was stunned, her expression also a little dazed.

"This ......"

"I don't really understand this, anyway, since I joined Brenwich, everyone here has been dressed like this."

"Maybe the secret police in Springs don't dress like that?"

"Okay."

Ronald didn't ask any more questions, but took the initiative to put his hat on his head and try it.

Although Nicole said that it was bought for backup, Ronald could tell that it was a rather brand new hat. There were almost no wrinkles on the brim, not to mention that there was not a single strand of hair that had fallen out of it.

Since it was specially bought by Nicole.

So this hat is perfect for investigators.

In addition to the thin rope hidden on the inside to hold the hat in place, people will not feel obstructed in their vision after wearing it, and the effect is also very good when the light is blocked and the shadow is cast on the face.

"Huh!"

Just as Ronald and Nicole walked to the door, ready to leave.

An unfriendly voice came from behind them.

"The real elite people are here to be the front desk, and then you newcomers with little experience are going to handle the real cases?"

Looking back, two poor-looking guys walked out of the depths of the first floor of the Investigation Bureau.

Ronald knows them.

This is two of the five men who came from Springs to help the Brenwich Bureau of Investigation.

Seeing Ronald and Nicole stop, the man who spoke continued to taunt in a high-pitched manner:

"It's no wonder that the situation of the Brunwich Bureau of Investigation has been getting worse and worse in recent years, can this method of handling incidents not be like this?"

However, the two did not respond directly to their provocation.

Nicole first looked at Ronald in a hat with a smile, and then said as she walked out:

"From today onwards, you will be on the front line like me."

"Get out of that boring front desk job."

"Ronald, you should be happy."

Ronald smiled and nodded:

"Well, it's a lot of fun."

While talking and laughing, the two walked out of the gate of the Investigation Bureau.

Didn't say a word to the two guys from Springs.

But I can guess that when I hear Ronald Nick Nicole's conversation, their faces must be very ugly.

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Coming to the side of Long Beach Street, Nicole and Ronald are still within the scope of the technique of expelling idlers.

Looking at the investigator girl beside him, Ronald took the first step and asked:

"Nicole, where are we going to start today?"

"Let's go to 37 Ron Avenue first, we have a lot of work to do today."

While opening the file bag in her hand to check the information, Nicole said at the same time:

"In addition to checking those places that are suspected to be mysterious events one by one, if there is a real emergency, it is best for us to deal with it as soon as possible."

"That's right!"

"Ronald, are you hungry, do you want us to go get something to eat?"

Ronald immediately replied:

"I had breakfast before I went out."

"Okay."

Nicole nodded in acknowledgment, then continued:

"Let me remind you first, we basically don't take carriages when we go out in the field."

"These coachmen usually get together and make fools, and it's better for us to walk if we can, otherwise they will occasionally exchange information with each other, and it will be easy for something unexpected to happen. In the past records, there were even things that were very difficult to deal with because of this kind of thing. ”

"Understandable, right?"

"Of course."

Ronald nodded, no matter what.

Being able to pay attention to this kind of problem actually shows that the people of the Investigation Bureau have summed up a lot of useful habits in their work for many years.

This kind of attention to detail is also something he must learn now.

On a winter morning in Brenwich, the road is still relatively leisurely.

The sun had just risen, and most of the people here had not yet entered their daytime work.

However, when Ronald and Nicole leave Long Beach Street and come to Ron Avenue in the mission.

That's starting to change.

Passers-by on the side of the street have gradually changed from people who are dressed first to workers who are easy to move around and keep warm.

These people have the manpower to carry the boxes and carry the goods back and forth, and some push carts to help transport the goods. Workers are working in full swing, running back and forth on the streets.

In the occasional gap between the houses on the street, you can also see scattered vegetable markets set up by vendors, taverns and casinos.

Ron Avenue is one such place.

In Brunwich, tourism is the main vibe of the city, though.

But there are always market areas that are common in human society.