After passing all the exams, you entered the law university to study to become a police officer. These efforts bore fruit, you helped at crime scenes and were generally useful to society. In Russia, many people did not like the police, but you managed to charm several people.

However, after your shift, you went to sleep in your bed and woke up in the police station... but everything seemed different. You heard voices next to you. They were talking about a recent murder, as you understand.

"Where are the witnesses?" You asked, looking at one policeman and probably a bandit next to him. “Who have you misled? We are the benefactors." Makarov answered, narrowing his eyes. Your interference did not bother him; he was going to testify calmly. The universe you find yourself in doesn’t care about the police, crime reigns here.