Although she still has plenty of time, her pace may be related to her habits.
She arrived at the police station early. It was not official working hours yet and there were not many people in the office.
"Is it Razer? - You came quite early."
Razer heard a familiar voice behind him and turned around to see that it was police officer Doug who had just arrived at the police station.
"Good morning, Officer Doug." Razer nodded to him.
"I'm here to report - thank you City A Police Department for trusting me."
Doug's doggy face - this is no joke - showed a warm smile: "Good morning, Razer. Thank you very much for being a professional security operator like you to assist us in our work - I worked with you Black Steel some time ago.
It was a pleasure working together.”
Razer thanks Doug for the compliment.
Officer Doug is a member of the Riboba tribe - a race that has never gathered in large numbers in Victoria or even around the world - of course, this does not mean that they are very scattered. They still have gathering places.
Most of them are Sargonians - a modern country with a martial impression.
The bodies of the Rebaba people tend to be more animalistic - although they still use their two hind legs to walk and have flexible hands, just like people of other races, their bodies can't help but remind people of dogs.
Especially their heads and feet, and the hair all over their bodies - it's like dogs standing up from the ground.
They obey orders, have innate fighting talents, and a keen sense of smell.
I have to say that this race is really suitable for investigation work.
During the cooperation operations in the past few days, Razer deeply realized Officer Doug's professionalism as a police officer and the talent of Reba people for criminal investigation.
It is not easy to get the recognition of such a professional - although Officer Doug is famously good-tempered.
"There is still some time before the morning meeting, you can find a place to take a rest." Doug picked up his water glass and stretched tiredly - it looked like he had not taken a vacation for a long time.
"Officer Doug...please take care of yourself." Razer found a sofa and sat down - she now fully agreed with Jiang Yan's evaluation of the police station sofa.
"The body is the capital of all work, and necessary rest is needed to continue arresting criminals."
Doug laughed: "Criminals don't give the police time to rest. But what you said does make sense - it's just that I can't rest right now."
He pointed to the timetable on the table:
"My vacation is scheduled until Christmas."
Razer seemed a little surprised: "This is... not an easy task."
"Yeah...it's my turn too. I haven't had Christmas dinner with my son in three years." Doug laughed.
The job of the police is not easy - this will not change whether there is a terrorist attack in City A or not.
In order to avoid the sudden appearance of criminals, there are no public holidays at all in this job. Holidays can only be taken in shifts - which means that many people may have to stay at their posts even on Christmas Eve to prevent sudden incidents.
"I wish you a merry Christmas in advance." Razer was sincerely happy for Doug.
"Thanks... I think I will." Doug put on his police hat:
"This is also for my colleagues."
…
"...Okay, this is how the work is distributed." The sergeant put down the sketchbook in his hand.
"I hope everyone will be more vigilant - those brothers who are on duty during Christmas are taking turns these days. We should all do a little more to make it more convenient for them to be on duty."
"The above, dismissal."
The morning meeting ended. After everyone in the meeting room left, Razer sighed silently.
"He's actually a plainclothes guy..." Razer felt like her head was aching. She was obviously wearing a full set of equipment, but the assigned task was actually to be a plainclothes guy on the street in a business district...
Forget it, you still have to obey the arrangement. Razer reluctantly came to the preparation room, preparing to get a set of clothes suitable for camouflage.
"Looks like we're working together again, Razer." Doug laughed. The task he assigned was also in plainclothes - just two blocks away.
Doug laughed at himself: "I only do this job once or twice a year...I can't help it, I look too conspicuous."
"But, during the Christmas shopping period, everyone is out shopping, and we might see people of other rare races. It might be more hidden if I come as a plainclothes person at this time."
"Please give me your advice, Officer Doug."
"It's okay, haven't you already studied during the cooperation? You are definitely professional. Oh, by the way, do you want to have dinner with us during the lunch break? We are not far away."
"no problem."
Razer put down his weapons and equipment, found the weapons room to store them, and after saying goodbye to Doug, went to the locker room to change clothes and left the police station.
…
"There are so many people."
Razer found a cafe and sat down by the window. He used a few shopping bags in his hand to pretend to be an ordinary customer and started working.
——To be honest, being in plainclothes is no fun.
This is Razer’s most intuitive feeling after experiencing this work.
Try to find a position and appearance that can provide you with disguise as much as possible, keep an eye on the street, and try not to expose yourself.
Is it easy? Easy, the content of this job is very simple, and there is no need to solve possible emergencies personally - when possible, they will provide clues to colleagues who specialize in arresting work, instead of going out personally -
They need to disguise themselves.
But it's not an easy job. It's frustrating to keep up the pretense and be constantly on the lookout, and potentially go all day without accomplishing anything.
Of course... Razer silently thought that it would be better to gain nothing.
In her hometown, Victoria would never be as boring as she was - because her hometown was full of violence and conflict, full of unintelligible other languages, and all different desires mixed in one place - the people who took to the streets would definitely not
There will be "no gain".
"When can we..." Razer murmured softly, as if recalling some distant memory.
Forget it...there's no rush after all.
Razer recovered from his distraction. He took out a newspaper from the shelf next to him, concealed his sight, and continued working in plain clothes.
——Noon, lunch break shift change——
"Did it go well?" Doug took several other police colleagues who also worked in plainclothes and met Razer at another coffee shop.
——This is the third coffee shop that Razer has visited today.
"Everything is fine, nothing went wrong." Razer responded. Although she didn't feel hungry, she decided to eat a little and continue working in the afternoon.
The people around are all familiar faces - people who have worked together during the cooperation. Everyone changed into casual clothes and talked and laughed together, as if they were a group of ordinary shoppers.
Doug came to Razer's side.
"Hey, Razer, I remember your partner in Black Steel is named Franka, right?" Doug looked a little unnatural. "Is she the little Volper girl with long hair?"
"Yes, what's wrong?" Razer felt strange, why would he say this now?
"Actually..." Doug took out his cell phone.
"When we went to the clothing store for surveillance, we saw..."
He found a photo - in the photo, a long-haired Wolper girl and another man were standing side by side in front of a promotional wall. The man made a heart shape with the fingers of his right hand, and the girl made a half heart shape with her left hand.
.
——This is Franka and Jiang Xian.
Razer's mind was a little confused for a moment.
"I remember this is the young man we detained, right?" Doug looked at Razer in confusion.
"What's the matter?"
————Popularization of racial settings, Riboba————
In a simple summary, this race is the so-called "Kobold".
If you have experienced Arknights, then, for example, the spots are the Riboba people.
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