Pokémon the Second Reality

Chapter 639 Pursuit (Part )

Wei Ming's words kept echoing in the policeman's mind. Even though he kept telling himself not to listen, he couldn't help but think about it.

At first, he wanted to be a policeman, a good policeman, beat up bad guys, do good deeds, and be a hero.

But later, he discovered that people would not praise them. Most of the time, they are called "the followers of the army". Because they will not fight the monsters outside the city wall, people think they are cowards and will call them this in private.

And many of his colleagues have accepted this calmly, or have always accepted such a disgraceful title. For them, the workload of the police in Wanghai City is light. Most of the time, they just drive around casually, or drink tea and chat in the police station. They also resolve neighborhood disputes from time to time. If there are any big problems, they can be thrown to the warriors. We do it and then we can wait for the money to fall from the sky.

Most of the police in Wanghai City are not fighters, because most of the fighters will serve in the army, and the police's combat power mainly comes from modern firearms. But the royal family is not very willing to equip them with powerful weapons, because the primary threat to Wanghai City is Warcraft, and firearms are extremely lethal to humans, but have little effect on Warcraft.

They don't want ordinary people to threaten the status of warriors with firearms.

When the young man realized this, he was very angry, but there was nothing he could do about it.

When he asked his senior about this, he just told him:

"This is the way the world works, and if you want to protect the world, you have to abide by it."

Gradually, his heart became cold and he became like his colleagues. He would do whatever the superiors asked them to do, like an old scalper who was unwilling to move, and would only take a step forward after being whipped. Sometimes he even felt that he was old, but when he saw himself in the mirror, he still had a black head. Hair and a smooth face.

So, are the people around me deciding my behavior because I’m giving up on myself? Really, is this the life I originally wanted?

When he thought about this, he found that the police car had stopped in the middle of the road and the train had long disappeared.

His hands were still on the steering wheel, but he had lost the strength to press the accelerator.

As for what to ask, I'm afraid only he himself knows.

On the other side, Wei Ming stood in front of the train window and hummed an unknown song again.

The knife in his hand was still dangling from the side of the driver's face, making the driver's heart never calmer.

The driver naturally heard what Wei Ming said just now, but his heart was not that touched. In other words, for most people, Wei Ming's words should not trigger anything.

But the policeman was affected by these words.

a coincidence

Maybe so. But the key point at this time is not here.

"It's a bit strange." This time, the speaker was not in the real world, but in the conscious space. "It's been so long, why is there just a police car?"

"Hey, isn't a police car a good thing? But this is indeed a bit boring." Wei Ming did not say it silently, but said it directly, which shocked the driver.

"You know that's not what I meant." Xiao Ming said, "It is very abnormal to have no support for such a long time and in the outer city area where the support speed is faster. It is very likely that they have deployed a large number of manpower in other areas. Prepare for an ambush."

"I don't know about the ambush, but does the drone count as support?"