Donnie pursed his lips and tossed the book aside in his hand: "Do you choose to live in this kind of place every time?"

Whether it's Donnie or Lawrence, they don't lack money in their pockets, so Lawrence chose this hostel, and it can only be said that he prefers this kind of place.

"What's going on here, don't you think it's going to make you more motivated" The voice had stopped, and Lawrence had a wicked smile.

"Fuck off"

It wasn't difficult to investigate Burnett, as the company was the undisputed number one in the dairy industry in the city of Orclaire.

Whether it's fresh milk or cheese, cheese, or yogurt or ice cream, Burnett's products are among the top sellers.

Because of this, they were able to buy most of the public carriages.

A month earlier, the company had published an obituary of its leader, Mr. Burnett, the successor to the company's founder, who had died from a playboy turned business elite but had died from work fatigue.

"Poor fellow," Lawrence muttered, continuing to look through the information.

There were a lot of newspapers and other archival materials spread out on the table in front of Donnie, and as a witcher, Lawrence could easily get this information.

Downey grabbed the longer head with his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, it was a torment to have no Internet

Since coming to this world, Donnie has always felt this way, but there is no way to change it, the power of the gods is out of reach for him now, and once some things are touched, they will usher in destruction.

Lawrence didn't think anything of it, because that's how he's always been.

However, the preliminary investigation of these extraordinary events has always been tedious, so Lawrence, who does not like to read books at all, has pain and torment written on his face.

Fortunately, the sound next door had stopped, which did not make Donnie more irritated, and calculated the time, from the time after Donnie and Lawrence entered the door, it probably didn't exceed thirty seconds

Since Mr. Burnet had been dead for a month, and the matter had already been dealt with, it was natural that there would be no way to see his body again.

Therefore, Lawrence and Downey had to focus on the Burnett Company, and as for further investigation, they had to contact the employees in person.

Lawrence did not do such a thing, and he seemed to be very experienced, and his plan was simple, to borrow the identity of an employee of another federal department and enter the company to investigate in the open.

Or disguise yourself as a job seeker and temporarily become an employee of Burnett's company.

Neither option is good, but Downey and Lawrence plan to sneak in and investigate first, and if nothing is found, within a few days, the two of them will be transformed into employees of the IRS.

In the Free Federation, the IRS is the most feared departmental body, and no one can hide from them, even the extraordinary and the weird, they have to pay taxes.

"For these companies, the identity of a police officer is actually not very useful, unless you can get a document like an investigative warrant, otherwise the IRS is more of a deterrent."

Lawrence smiled as he said this, and he could tell that he must have done this before.

Downey and Lawrence chose to join Burnett for the simple reason that the company seemed to be expanding to other cities under a new owner, so that every newspaper could find job advertisements for Burnett.

Early the next morning, Downey and Lawrence applied for a job at Burnett's company, located on the busiest high street in Orclaire.

Saying that they are applying for a job, in fact, they are just going through the motions, and Donnie and Lawrence are just applying for ordinary workers, as long as there are no major physical problems.

After all, this is not the world of 300 years from now, and there is no need for all kinds of proof.

Of course, the protection is also relatively much worse.

In a small office, he said, "Welcome to Burnet, tomorrow morning at half past six to report to the warehouse at 13 Talasha Street." ”

As he spoke, Duangduang printed his seal twice and quickly handed Donnie two employment certificates.

Before leaving the door, Lawrence pretended to hesitate and stopped, turned around and asked, "With all due respect, it seems that you haven't had a good rest for a long time, isn't your body important?"

The haggard middle-aged man raised his head blankly, this time he looked very unenergetic, he waved his hand at Lawrence and said, "Don't talk to me about things that have nothing to do with work, your body is as important as work."

"You two remember, you must be on time to work"

With that, the middle-aged man stopped paying attention to Donnie and Lawrence.

In the cramped corridor outside the office, Donnie looked at Lawrence and said, "It's a bit abnormal, everyone in this company can't be a workaholic."

Lawrence nodded slightly, and the air of anxiety permeated the building, and all the employees they saw along the way looked anxious and haggard, but very excited about their work, and they could see that they were doing their best.

"I can't say it, but I do feel wrong, and I'll go to Burnett's warehouse tomorrow."

Judging from the state of these people, there is a high probability that they will not welcome federal employees to come to investigate, and may even make extreme choices.

In this case, it's better to knock on the side.

Even if there is a real problem with Burnett, it should not affect Donnie and Lawrence.

After leaving the headquarters of Burnett's company, Lawrence drove straight to 13 Tullasha Street.

Unlike the headquarters, 13 Talasia Street is a long way from the city center, almost out of downtown Orclair.

Thirteen Talasha Street covers a large area, and when Downey stayed here for a while, they saw many carriages coming in and out of it.

Everyone was busy, in a hurry, tired but wouldn't stop.

It wasn't until a coachman sitting outside the carriage drove two horses out of the yard and fell headlong to the ground that the strange atmosphere was shattered.

Both Donnie and Lawrence saw the man fall out of the car, and he was lying flat on the ground, and when the people gathered around, he was no longer breathing.

"Sudden death, sudden death caused by excessive fatigue," said a doctor in a white coat, standing in front of the impala, with a strange face:

"Two police officers, this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, this week has not ended, as far as I know, Burnett has fallen three people, and the reason is basically the same."

The doctor, who was fooled by Donnie with cards and thought that Downey and the two were police officers, continued to work after a brief chat with Downey.

"Looks like we're really going to have to look into this."