The welfare package of a formal police officer is much better than that of Reserve Officer.
On the second day after becoming a regular employee, Ronan received his new equipment at the police station.
First of all, there are two sets of brand-new police uniforms, three pairs of cowhide boots, a multi-functional armed belt and a police hat.
Then he also applied for a sidearm.
A 70% new revolver named "Doug"!
This pistol is the standard weapon of the Rand Kingdom police officers. Its magazine can hold six copper-cased bullets, its effective range is about 50 meters, and its shooting accuracy is very high.
As for the sword, the police station does not issue it to the police officers. They need to buy it according to their preferences and habits.
And after this change of clothes, the new police officer Ronan is freshly released.
As he patrolled the streets, he could clearly feel that the eyes around him were different—a little more awe-inspiring.
Since Old Hart is still on sick leave, Ronan will still patrol alone in the next few days.
But he also took the opportunity to do some personal work.
Ronan found a broker nearby and asked him to help him find a new residence.
The conditions of the apartment he currently lives in are really poor, so he can only tolerate it temporarily due to financial conditions.
Now that Ronan has received a large bounty, he will naturally not wrong himself anymore.
However, before the new house was found, his troubles came again.
Tianluo Nan finished his patrol, clocked in from the police station and returned to his home. There were a few tails quietly behind him.
At this time, the sky was getting dark. In the dim alley passing by the apartment, he suddenly stopped and turned around, and saw several big men blocking the entrance of the alley.
One of them said with a ferocious smile, "Police officer Ronan, our boss wants to see you, come with us!"
Ronan's eyes narrowed.
He recognized that the other person was one of the three people who blocked him in the dark alley when he first arrived.
Ronan I remember that I broke the opponent's arm with a baton. I didn't expect that he would recover so quickly and be alive and kicking?
He also saw the badges worn on the chests of the other party.
Gallo Brotherhood!
"Get out!"
Ronan spit out a word coldly, and pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword.
Rand Kingdom has very strict management of firearms. Police officers at the first level can only carry guns when they are on duty or performing tasks. After that, they need to return them to the weapons depot at the police station.
Only when you reach the level of a police detective can you bring a gun home.
So Ronan's only side weapon is a cross sword that he just bought the day before yesterday.
The three Gallo Brotherhood gang members looked at each other, all showing playful smiles.
The guy whose arm was broken by Ronan lifted up his windbreaker, and two revolvers stuck in his waist were immediately revealed.
He licked his lips and stared at Ronan with indescribable evil in his eyes. "Police officer Ronan, I advise you to be more knowledgeable..."
Before the gangster finished speaking, a sharp cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
His throat suddenly felt cold, and he couldn't say anything he wanted to say.
I saw that this guy had a long and narrow flying knife in his Adam's apple, and the tip of the knife penetrated the entire neck and was exposed from the back of the neck.
The situation of his two companions was exactly the same, and they had a fair taste of having their throats pierced by flying knives.
These three Gallo Brotherhood members, who had done all the bad things, were like mangy dogs whose spines had been removed. They all fell to the ground weakly, their limbs twitched a few times and stopped moving.
Ronan walked over calmly, grabbed the body on the ground and turned into an alley next to it.
Inside, he opened a sewer manhole and threw three bodies inside.
The sounds of "plop" came and went.
Rand City's sewer system has a long history, and has been expanded and repaired many times with the expansion of the city. Now it has become an underground maze that no one can figure out.
In this maze, there are a large number of untouchables, beggars, criminals and escaped slaves.
This underground world is extremely dark, and even the demon hunters and Night Watchman dare not set foot in it easily, let alone the police.
Old Hart once repeatedly told young Ronan not to run into the sewer.
Otherwise, I don't know how he died!
Because some thieves and wanted criminals would use sewers to escape, the veteran police officer was worried that Ronan would follow them impulsively and lose his life in vain.
The complex nature of the Rand City sewer also makes it an excellent place to dump corpses.
Ronan did not touch anything on the three Gallo Brotherhood members, including their weapons.
He believed that the "giant rats" entrenched in the sewers would be dealt with cleanly!
Clapping his hands, Ronan put the lid back on and walked out of the dark alley.
As he was walking towards the apartment where he lived, he suddenly looked up at a building next to him.
Bang!
Someone hurriedly closed the window.
Ronan doesn't care.
Regardless of whether the other party saw it or not, as long as his head wasn't kicked by a donkey, he didn't dare to reveal anything.
Not meddling in others' own business is the survival wisdom of Lower City civilians!
But this incident also reminded Ronan that he had to move out of this complicated place as soon as possible.
Otherwise there will be a lot of trouble.
The next morning, when Ronan was patrolling the streets again, a middle-aged man blocked his way, nodded and bowed and said, "Good morning, sir."
Ronan smiled and said, "Mr. Lewis, I think you have brought me good news."
This middle-aged man with oily hair and pink face is the broker, or rental agency, that he entrusted a few days ago.
The middle-aged man took off his hat and said with a smile, "You guessed it right!"
Ronan glanced around, pointed to a nearby coffee shop and said, "Let's go there and sit."
This broker's ability is quite good. In accordance with Ronan's request, he found information on three houses for the latter.
"Sir, I'm really sorry."
Lewis said guiltily, "There are really not many houses that meet your requirements. I can only find these few at the moment. Please forgive me. If I have enough time..."
Ronan waved his hand to signal the other party not to be verbose.
He carefully looked through the information brought by the broker and compared it in his mind.
The results are not very satisfactory.
Land is a seaport city with a population of hundreds of thousands, and these are permanent residents. In fact, the number of people living here is much higher.
Upper City, where the rich and powerful live, is okay, but Lower City has become increasingly crowded in recent years. Rental housing has always been in short supply, and houses with good living conditions are even more difficult to find.
The three houses recommended by the other party can only be said to be unsatisfactory.
Ronan doesn't want the trouble of moving around, he hopes to get his new residence in one step.
Lewis Observing his words, he opened the briefcase he brought and took out a stack of papers. "Sir, there are several houses outside the city here. Do you want to take a look at them too?"
Huh?
Ronan took it with interest.
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