The night shift at the Law Enforcement Team's eastern district remained brightly lit, with incessant bustle within the building and the sound of cursing spilling out.
The detention rooms were packed to brim; the captured criminals could hardly fit.
Patrolling security personnel outside the Law Enforcement Team building heard the cursing and whispered among themselves, "Don't be fooled by the fierce swearing of those bastards, they're all secretly delighted, probably made a fortune from this raid."
"That's for sure. They say that Narrens spent half an hour searching a single house and came out still savoring the experience. What takes that long to search?" asked someone nearby.
"Frisking, perhaps." They seemed disgruntled about missing out on the operation.
"Looks like when the captain gets back, we'll have to think of something to send his way."
As they conversed, three figures appeared from the darkness in the distance.