I have nothing to say.
Why are you still here?
What? Wanted to know about me?
Let's get this over with.
Associate Investigation Officer in the National Detective Agency, Central One.
What are you looking at? This?
This is the gun I use at service, Sig Sauer.
That's about that.
I have to go now to the headquarters.
*Some mob trying to rob a person*
~Who are you, old man?~
~What's in that pouch?~
~Give us your valuables, otherwise~
*Sound of the gun coming out from the pouch*
Did you want this?
~Spare us, we didn't do anything~
*Noise of the gun being fired into the air and the mob running away like a scared piggy*
Are you okay?
~Thank you very much, officer~
~Why did you leave them?~
It's not my job.
Crime Control Station handles these things.
I am an NDA officer.
Anyway, I have to go. Stay safe.
Are you still following me?
I don't have time for this.
I am not the type you should hang out with.
Ughh. Okay. You are so persistent.
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