Chapter 67 Investigation Bureau

Brenwich at lunchtime.

Although there are fewer pedestrians on the street than an hour ago, you can still see people from all walks of life walking on the road.

Patrolling policemen, workers delivering goods, strolling pedestrians, people preoccupied with their hands moved on the street, and everything went on in the same orderly manner as ever.

At this time, a horse-drawn carriage came running from the northeast direction of Long Beach Street.

The carriage is a two-wheeled, two-seater covered carriage with a driver's seat at the back and above, and passengers enter through the front door.

Throughout Bronwich, there are more than 500 of these horse-drawn carriages in service.

And now, the carriage is parked at 21 Long Beach Street.

When the carriage came to a stop, the coachman, who was sitting at the top of the back, spoke:

"Sir, 21 Long Beach Street has arrived."

"Thank you."

At the coachman's prompting, Ronald stepped out of the carriage, counted the carriage fares and handed them over.

"Thank you for your generosity."

Nodding to Ronald, the coachman collected the wagon fare and shook the reins.

The well-trained horses then dragged the wagon away.

“......”

Turning around, Ronald turned his gaze to the building in front of him.

Long Beach Street is an important street southwest of Bronwich, where important facilities such as the headquarters of the police and the Grad chain post office are located.

and 21 Long Beach Street......

The location indicated on the envelope was a three-story building next to the National Police Department. There is no frills or repairs, and the other side of the building is completely covered with vines that resemble creepers.

At first glance, you can tell that it is a building with some history.

Next to it is the police department, which is constantly being frequented by people.

The building, which is closely related to the design of the National Police Agency, is sparsely populated, giving the impression that it is an affiliated institution of the National Police Agency.

"21A Long Beach Street."

Reading the street number, Ronald confirmed that it was correct at the front entrance before pushing the door and walking in.

As soon as you enter the door, the essence of the mysterious side office is revealed.

I didn't see any heating equipment in the lobby on the first floor, but after just a few meters of walking, the winter cold outside the door began to fade.

Sources of Warmth......

Ronald looked in the direction of the heat source, a small pocket hanging above the hall, and he wouldn't have noticed it without looking for it.

At this time, Ronald who entered the hall was noticed.

A young girl dressed in casual home clothes walked over:

"Sir, is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Ahh Looking at the girl who was smiling at him, Ronald immediately took out the letter and handed it over, "I received this at home this morning, so I rushed over immediately." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing Ronald's words, the girl was visibly stunned, but she immediately took the letter and read it. The text message of the notification was very simple, and after she glanced at it, she gave Ronald a strange look.

I came to report on the same day I received the notice from the Investigation Bureau......

It's the first time she's seen her.

However, there is no problem with Ronald's letter, and the hidden marks made by the investigation bureau above are also intact, just follow the process.

Immediately, the girl took the lead and walked to the empty front desk:

"Come on, let's go and register first."

"Just fill in the general information."

"No problem."

Ronald nodded, then followed.

The registration of the Bureau of Investigation is very simple, name-age-school...... These general things are written out in an interview log and it is over.

After completing the registration, the girl handed the envelope back and explained:

"Mr. Ronald, if you report it, you can go directly to the personnel office on the second floor."

"I'm not going to show you the way."

"Okay."

Ronald nodded, took the envelope and walked to the second floor.

The Bureau's offices are built in a simple and convenient structure, with steps leading upstairs around the edges of the corridors to the left and right of the front desk.

Coming to the second floor, Ronald looked left and right.

The interior is still unpretentious, with no carpets on the wooden floors and the lamps on the sides of the corridors of the most ordinary kind.

Even the windows at the ends of the corridors can still see rust on the locks.

How careless are the people in the Bureau of Investigation about their offices......

Shaking his head slightly, Ronald looked at the room on the second floor.

Most of the offices here have room numbers on the doors, and the HR office is located on the left near the end of the corridor.

Walking slowly over, he knocked on the door.

Bang Bang

"Is anyone there?"

"Please come in."

A female voice rang out inside the door.

When I pushed the door in, I was greeted by a picture of the office.

Ronald frowned.

Something isn't quite right-

It's not a beauty pageant Sailor Girl to join the mysterious side.,There's only a girl alone in the hall.,There's no trace of anyone at the front desk.。

How is it that in a department like the personnel department, there is only one lady sitting at the desk to process the data?

This is the central office that manages the entire mysterious side of Bronwich!

Ronald's expression was seen by the lady in the personnel department.

But she was in no mood to explain, but simply asked:

"Is there anything wrong with this gentleman?"

Ronald handed over the envelope in his hand:

"I received the notification this morning."

“......”

A quick glance across the page shifted the woman's attitude.

Looking at Ronald with a meaningful look in her eyes, she asked in a calm tone:

"Sir Ronald Adler?"

Ronald nodded:

"That's right."

Whoop -

Receiving an affirmative answer from Ronald's mouth, the woman pulled open the drawer, pulled out two documents from a stack of papers, and stood up:

"Let's go, let's go to the conference room and talk."

"No problem."

Walking ahead and leading the way, she and Ronald arrived at a conference room on the second floor of the same place.

Push the door in, and a different atmosphere will come to your face.

This room has obviously only been renovated in recent months.

Rather than a conference room, it's better to say a lounge.

Almost new leather sofas are placed on either side of the room, and a delicate carved wood coffee table is placed in the center. The windows facing the outside are also clean without a trace of dust.

"You may be seated."

Instructed to sit down at opposite ends with Ronald, the lady looked at the information in front of her for a few seconds before looking at Ronald:

"Mr. Ronald, you entered Brunwich a month ago aboard the Dongfeng."

"Right?"

Ronald nodded:

"That's right."

The lady of the Bureau of Investigation did not move, and continued to speak:

"When you were registering for the city, you reported a mysterious incident that happened in the village of Yoiz, and that's why you chose to leave your hometown?"

Ronald took the initiative to add:

"The whole town was ...... that night, to be exact"

"It's very clear in the information, you don't have to repeat it."

Before he could speak, Ronald was interrupted by the lady in front of him.

The other party looked at Ronald with a rather serious gaze, and then continued:

"Actually, just a week ago, the investigators we sent returned to Brunwich."

"It also brings back the findings from your hometown."