Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 484 Bourbon: I'm really a policeman!
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Police officer Mumu let out a heavy breath, swayed his sturdy body back and forth a few times, and then sat down on the ground.

Bourbon pierced the corner of one of the rolling doors with a dagger to observe the outside environment.

"They left."

"Leave?" Sato, who was bandaging Takagi's wound, frowned tightly, "What are they planning to do?"

According to their observations, the main behavior of these monsters is to attack humans, followed by looking for food.

The smartest know how to open human food packages and eat snacks and canned foods.

Slightly smarter ones will look for rotten raw meat in supermarkets, occasionally eating corpses or snatching open food from smart monsters.

And the most stupid ones, who don't even know how to cross obstacles, will eat the corpses directly after killing humans.

Therefore, the actions of these monsters are basically inseparable from the search for humans.

But there are more than a dozen of them here, and these monsters don't care about them, and they are forced to move in a certain direction. What is the reason for?
"Could it be?" Takagi's voice was a little hoarse, "Could they have found a place where a large number of survivors are hiding?"

Police officer Mu Mu's face darkened, and he stood up leaning on his back, "They can't possibly be so smart!"

But then, the sweat dripping from his forehead washed the blood on his face.

"But, but if they do find out where a large number of survivors are hiding"

Officer Mumu closed his dry eyes, took a deep breath, and said solemnly:

"We have to keep up with them."

"Can"

It is inevitable that Officer Mumu's decision-making will be questioned immediately.

Because the reason why they survived the confrontation just now is not because of how strong they are.

It's just that the monsters just don't happen to be interested in them, there's something more intriguing for them in their direction.

So catching up with those monsters now, wouldn't it be death?

Officer Megure took out his manual and opened it.

"Do you still remember the oath you made? I still remember the oath I made the day I became a policeman.

"Reduce the incidence of crime"

Police officer Mu Mu's voice suddenly choked up, and tears flowed from his red eyes.

"I failed. During my tenure, the frequency of murders remained high, but I can't, I can't fail again, I can't betray my responsibilities, otherwise how can I be worthy."

"It's not your fault, Officer Megure." Sato stood up and said solemnly, "But you're right, I can't renounce my duty."

Officer Takagi also nodded and smiled, but he didn't succeed. Instead, he gasped because of the pain in his neck.

But he continued: "My dream has always been to become an excellent policeman."

Bourbon stared blankly at Mumu and the others, recalling the time when he was in office.

For a moment, I couldn't help but feel my eye sockets sore.

"Very well." Bourbon took a deep breath and walked towards Mumu, "Me too."

"No, Mr. Amuro, you should stay here to protect the wounded. Although your marksmanship is very good, but you are the citizen we want to protect, how can we let you take risks with us?"

Police officer Megure immediately interrupted, preventing Toru Amuro from saying what he couldn't say.

"No, I mean, I'm a policeman too!" Bourbon froze.

"Yeah, the moment you stood up to cover the retreat of the wounded, you were already like an excellent policeman." Sato agreed.

"It's not like, I said I'm a policeman!" Bourbon gritted his teeth and took a breath, he suddenly realized an important thing.

It's over, he can't go back.

He must be part of the organization, his police badge has been destroyed along with the destruction of his hideout.

However, it is impossible to check the record files of the Neon Police under the current environment.

"Yes, if order can be restored as usual, I will definitely advise you to become a policeman."

Police officer Megure admired Amuro Toru's noble heart of sacrificing himself for the sake of the people.

Bourbon stopped talking, and there was only silence.

Kogoro, who was constantly struggling in his heart, his eyes became firm, and he opened Fei Yingli's hand that kept tugging on his sleeve.

"Officer Megure, I will go with you, I am also a policeman."

"Maoli." Mu Mu sighed, his eyes were a little helpless, the thing he was most worried about happened.

How can he persuade his stubborn old friend to go back?

"There is no need to persuade me anymore. Even this young man who is an ordinary citizen is willing to implement the spirit of the police. How can I, who used to be a policeman, hide anymore."

Kogoro pointed at Bourbon and said seriously.

"You used to be a policeman, yes, once." Mumu pressed Kogoro's shoulder, "Now, protect your wife, Xiaolan is waiting for you too."

"I" Kogoro was about to speak, but Mu Mu suddenly pushed him hard to the ground.

"You want to say that you are still a policeman, okay, I recognize you, and now I order you as a superior, here, protect the wounded and protect your wife."

Mu Mu stared at the red eyes, "You are not me, you have nothing, you haven't lost everything. Don't be me."

Kogoro, who was sitting on the ground, looked at Mu Mu blankly, his eyes gradually froze, "Hello, I see."

Kogoro suddenly felt powerless, lowered his head and sighed, took out a crumpled cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

"Don't die, you."

Officer Megure nodded, encouraging those who decided to go with him, who were also the ones who lost everything, and those who also wanted to protect others who hadn't lost everything.

"Hope to see you again."

"Hope to see you again."

Two police officers squatted on the ground and lifted the bank's shutter door.

boom!
A forearm thicker than a human thigh pierced through the rolling door.

Before everyone could react, a slap the size of a human head suddenly grabbed a police officer's head and forcibly pulled him out of the enlarged hole.

"what--"

There were screams from outside the shutter door.

"Long Ping!" The police officer who opened the shutter door with him hastily ran to the hole to look out.

Wow, he stood there dumbfounded, the blood splashed all over his head and face through the hole.

"Danger!" Bourbon quickly threw the policeman to the ground.

The hand that came in from the hole caught nothing, and then another hand reached in, grabbed the edge of the hole, and tore it hard.

With a bang, the rolling door was torn in two and fell to the ground.

"That... what is it?" Kogoro's pupils are getting bigger and bigger.

There is a bullet hole in the forehead, and the muscled monster stands there like a giant.

Even if Bourbon stood upright, he could only touch the monster's chest.

They had never seen such a monster.

The monster lowered its head slowly, looking at the police officer and Bourbon lying on the ground.

"Move!" Bourbon gave the officer a push, then rolled over.

The police officer hurriedly tried to get up and escape, but the monster was even faster, chopping off its huge foot that could cover a human head.

Beads of sweat appeared on Bourbon's forehead, but some recalcitrant hands still reached for the handle of the gun.

The anger of the comrades who were protecting each other's backs and fighting against the monsters before their eyes overwhelmed their fear.

"You bastard!"

Bourbon drew his gun quickly, and a bullet fired into the monster's head.

The monster, which had been prepared for a long time, tilted its head and avoided the bullet sensitively.

"How is it possible?" Bourbon's dilated pupils were filled with disbelief.

But the monster's movements didn't stop. The monster bowed its back and stepped on the ground, crashing into Bourbon like a speeding truck.

The cold air penetrated into the nostrils and poured into the lungs, and Bourbon raised his arms in time to protect his head in a boxing stance.

Bang, the monster's fist hit Bourbon's arm, the huge force didn't stop, and the inertia brought Bourbon's body back and hit the counter directly.

"Mr. Amuro!" Sato hurriedly ran to Toru Amuro.

I saw that Bourbon's left arm was bent abnormally, and it was obviously broken.

Crack, crack, the soles of the monster's feet made a sound when they stepped on the ground.

The monster walked into the middle of several people, pulling its cheeks to the sides beyond the limits of human beings, and its grinning mouth revealed sharp teeth.

It was grinning grinningly, telling the prey in front of it without any scruples that it had intelligence, not those inferior monsters with only instinct.

"Is it laughing?" Someone uttered this sentence in a trembling crying voice.

The monster nodded to the man, the corners of its mouth pulled higher, and it smelled the stench that was beginning to spread in the air.

Bourbon, who seemed to be in a coma, suddenly pushed Sato away, raised his hand and shot, and launched a sneak attack.

The monster turned its head immediately, and the bullet sank into his shoulder, but it squeezed its own muscles and squeezed the bullet out.

This kind of injury doesn't affect it at all. Its vitals are only its head and neck.

But the monster locked its eyes on Bourbon.

He is very strong, almost as strong as the creature in the moving box that was flying in the sky.

The monster judged so.

With a movement of its body, it rushed towards Bourbon, pulling back its right arm, its muscles bulging.

This time Bourbon was already prepared, his bent legs straightened, and his body dodged to the side.

The monster's fist brushed his hair through the counter, momentarily stuck in it.

Bourbon took the opportunity to raise his right hand and shot again.

The monster shrank its neck and blocked the right side of its head with its left palm.

The bullet entered the palm, but the impact was counteracted by fat and muscle.

Others also started shooting, but the bullets were far inferior to Bourbon in terms of power, flying speed, and accuracy, and were not considered by the monsters.

However, Bourbon's dodging gradually became difficult, and in his sight, afterimages of monsters had already appeared.

The monster's punch didn't just break his left arm.

The lack of intelligence and the miscalculation of the monster's agility directly pushed him into an irreversible disadvantage.

The monster who noticed Bourbon's dodging habit took advantage of Bourbon's avoidance of the fist, his shoulder muscles bulged, and he bent his knees and leaned hard.

"Cough." The squeeze on Bourbon's chest made him cough up a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down and hit the wall.

In his blurred vision, he saw the police officer rushing up to drag him away, being slapped and sent flying by the monster.

Seeing that the bullet was shot on the monster, but it was only stuck on the surface of the skin.

And, the monster's grin, and its fists getting bigger and bigger.

Powerless, hopeless, and unspeakable regret, Bourbon's vision is getting darker and darker.

I don't know if he was about to faint, or he closed his eyes on his own initiative.

But in the end, he seemed to be seeing hallucinations.

The loose silver hair swayed in front of his face, and the black clothes became all he could see.

Blood was spilled into the sky.

　Thanks to the reliable and pure bird for the five hundred rewards, and thanks to the wild Peng Yuyan in Xinjiang for the hundred rewards

　　
　
(End of this chapter)