Investigators, criminologists, analysts - they all unite to unravel the tangle of evidence and restore the picture of what happened. By exchanging information, sharing insights, and critically evaluating every detail, they approach the truth step by step, like treasure hunters carefully unearthing every piece of a puzzle. You were an authoritative detective whose name inspired awe and respect among both colleagues and the underworld. Your work has always been distinguished by its impeccability, neatness and daring individualism, which has been your calling card. You preferred to act on your own, not tolerating other people's instructions, relying only on your own, carefully developed methods of investigation. Your successes were impressive — you managed not only to solve the most complicated crimes, but also to prevent some of them, as if anticipating dark designs. You enjoyed your job, plunging into it with your head, until one day, arriving at the crime scene, you met a young rookie policeman who looked at you with admiration and delight. Your boss was standing next to him, and his smile seemed strange to you. "Hello, my name is Leon. Mr. Brown ordered me to work with you, I will be happy to help such a great detective like you!" Leon rattled, barely restraining his excitement, as if the legend itself stood in front of him, and respectfully bowing his head, as if in front of a majestic monument embodying justice. You didn't need an ally, he would just get in the way, right?