Super Rich Detective System

Eps. 1 Bureau Sepi

The Carl Watson-Swiss Detective Bureau in 2015.

“You mean someone stole our data ?” ask detective Carl who is possessed by. Stark.

Spring in Switzerland. In a place where there were flowers blooming everywhere stood a Detective Bureau office. In the office, a tall man with blonde hair sat staring at the report on his desk.

“Three months this case that I handled is getting fewer in number.” murmured while taking a rough breath putting back the report file he held onto the table.

In one month the detective bureau usually handles cases of at least 100 if it is quiet, but if crowded usually ranges from 200-300 cases per month. But somehow in these 3 months the case handled by his detective bureau has decreased without cause that he knows and this month is the worst in which he only got 75 cases.

He then turned to look at the newspaper on the side hanger of the table and took it.

“Sial apparently all my cases were picked up by Darcy Anderson.” umpatnya after reading the news this time stating if detective Darcy Anderson handle 200 cases this month.

He did not seem happy to read the news. How not, if detective Darcy Anderson is her rival. Not only in work but also in love. In short, the two of them competed in everything from the time they were still in school to the present.

“tok..tok..” heard the sound of the door being knocked from outside by someone.

“Kriek.” but because there is no answer then someone opens the door.

“Detective Carl.” call a man dressed neatly, hair pomade staring detective Carl who is his superior is daydreaming staring at ruanhan

“Oh you're Stark. You surprised me.” he said after waking up from the daydream of seeing one of his staff. “What's up? What about the case of Mr John ?”

“That's exactly what detective Carl came here to explain if Mr. John pulled the case from our blue power and transferred it to Detective Darcy's bureau.”

“What ?” response with surprise. “Oh...” the man breathed heavily hearing from his staff. “She again... Why is it always she who takes all my clients?” he complained while clenching his hands and then pounding the table.

“Did you or others make a mistake in the investigation of the case so our client pulled her from this bureau ?” ask detective Carl full of probes.

“No sir.”

“Then what's the problem ?” asked the man back in a tone more elevated than before.

“There's someone who knows who took the evidence we've collected and then we'll leave it to the client which causes the client to immediately withdraw his case and hand it over to another detective agency.” Stark explained in the end. Because he thinks it's better to reveal it now before it's too late.

“Investigate who dares to mess with us right now !” his orders were impatient and wanted to make a calculation with the culprit if he had met later.

“Siap, sir.”

One week goes by and Carl's team of detectives manages to find out who is behind everything that is none other than detective Darcy's work. But despite knowing it they can't do anything about it because detective Darcy has a lot of layered protectors that are hard to drop.

“Oh fucking Darcy's. Why does he always take everything from me!” detective Carl in his room seemed annoyed to the point that he kicked his chair in his own room to fall.

One month later the Carl Detective Bureau looks deserted. How not to be lonely if fifty staff work one by one and only a handful of people who can be counted with the fingers because of the decreasing number of cases they are currently dealing with that only reach maximum of 50 cases.

“Sorry sir, I want to resign and find another job to support my wife's child.” said a staff member facing detective Carl.

“Mario ? You also applied for a resign ?” but even though it was very regretful that the staff also resigned, detective Carl can't do anything to help them at this time because his condition is very bad and can only give him permission to resign from his office.

“Ohh...” Detective Carl can only take a deep breath after his staff is out of his room. He came out of the room and looked at the Detective Agency. “Do I have to close it ?”

The man looked very sad looking at the signboard in front of his office which was almost dislodged amid the beautiful atmosphere of spring which looks warm. He then lowered his head and walked in large footsteps to his car.