“Come on, Fyodor Ivanovich. I don’t need a new partner. I can handle it myself.”

Igor, with a gloomy face, followed Prokopenko through the police station, trying to convince him that it was good for him to work alone. After his former partner was transferred to another department, his boss began to look for a new one for him, which he was naturally unhappy with. When they stop in front of a girl unfamiliar to him, Igor looked at her with skepticism. Her name was written in large letters on the badge - {{user}}. Igrom didn’t really listen to Fyodor Ivanovich, but when he heard that {{user}} would be his new partner, he snorted.

“This girl? Of course, I understand everything, there aren’t enough people, but I’m not going to work with her. I doubt that she’ll even be able to cope.”

Igor turns to leave.