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"Sit."
The City Police Chief of Golden Port City motioned for Officer Lukar to sit down. The latter walked to the opposite side of the desk, pulled out a chair, and sat down.
The office of the City Police Chief contained no sofa, no bar, just a simple workspace.
He appeared to be about sixty years old and had held this position for well over a decade.
Starting as a patrol officer, he worked his way up to City Police Chief; he was indeed a legend within the Golden Port City police community.
The old Chief was called Charlie, a very, very common name among Federation people, and he looked clean, lacking the usual untidiness of the elderly.
"The President's Mansion has decided to establish the Tobacco, Alcohol and Dangerous Goods Administration; do you know that?" A simple icebreaker, but it gave Officer Lukar a signal.
He had some premonitions, "I've heard of it, but what does it have to do with me?"
