messenger from the wasteland

Chapter 82 This kind of thing should have happened to the protagonist

Chapter 82 This kind of thing should have happened to the protagonist

"Hi everyone, this is City Daily."

In front of the police station building, a female reporter was reporting to the camera with a microphone.

She is wearing a female suit with an intellectual and mature taste. She wears a pair of half-rim glasses on her face, and her light brown eyes are solemnly looking at the camera. She stands aside and shows the police station building behind her.

At this time, there were still some onlookers gathered in front of the police station building.

After all, most people in this city have never seen this building being used.

But there are only seven or eight people, and there are not many people who like to watch the fun in the city of fog.

"As you can see, the city's long-abandoned police office building has been reopened. According to reports, at [-]:[-] noon yesterday, two police officers were seen opening the building."

While explaining, the female reporter led the cameraman to the door of the building.

"But so far, we don't know how many police officers are deployed in our police station, and whether they are worthy of our trust. Today, City Daily will make the frontline report for everyone."

As she spoke, she was about to push open the door of the police station building.

But at this moment, a person came out and stopped in front of her.

Lawrence looked at the female reporter in front of him with some annoyance, and said in a deep voice.

"Sorry, the police department is not accepting reports at this time."

He doesn't mind reporters and newspapers reporting on the reopening of police departments.

But he was not going to let people know that only he and Chu were working in the police station building.

He wanted this suddenly opened police station to maintain a little deterrence, even if it was only a little bit, at least it could temporarily reduce the crime rate in the city.

After all, the unknown always keeps people suspicious, doesn't it?

"Why." The female reporter asked: "Is there something in it that we can't let us know?"

Obviously, the sudden appearance of the police station and the police is also difficult for ordinary people to trust.

"No comment." Lawrence stood in front of the female reporter, blocking her view of the door, and replied with a straight face.

Chu walked over from behind Lawrence.

She looked at the camera behind the female reporter with a look of inquiry in her eyes.

She felt a sight in this dark cylinder, but she didn't know where the sight came from.

Perhaps thinking that women would communicate better, the female reporter handed the microphone to Chu.

"Excuse me, officer, what's your name?"

"Ah." Chu was stunned for a moment, looked at the microphone in front of him, and said softly, "Chu."

"You don't need to answer her." Lawrence covered Chu's mouth, and then said to the female reporter with a straight face.

"Miss reporter, please don't interfere with our work."

"Then can I ask you a few questions?" The female reporter saw that Lawrence had no intention of backing down, so she had to retreat and choose the method of asking questions to try to report.

Lawrence didn't answer, nor did he refuse, and he acquiesced to the female reporter's request.

But if a female reporter asked a question he wasn't prepared to answer, he wouldn't answer either.

"May I ask why the police station was opened suddenly? Is it the request of the city government?"

The female reporter pointed the microphone at Lawrence and asked her the most concerned question.

The city government, the city government of this city is almost a decoration, Lawrence glanced at his mouth, leaned over and said.

"No comment."

It was naturally impossible for the female reporter to accept such an answer, but she had no other choice, so she pursed her lips and continued to ask.

"So how many police officers are there in the current police station?"

"No comment." Lawrence still replied like this, and there are very few questions he can answer directly now.

"Then what question can you answer?"

The female reporter was also a little angry when she couldn't find any useful information.

Lawrence opened his mouth helplessly.

At this moment, a person came from the crowd outside.

It was a ragged beggar, and he walked straight to Lawrence trembling all over.

The female reporter stepped aside subconsciously.

The beggar raised something in his hand to Lawrence with a pale face, and stammered.

"Police officer, someone asked me to bring this thing to you, saying, it's a gift for you when you take office."

All eyes were on the hand of the beggar, including the camera behind the reporter.

Then, the scene stood still for an instant.

The beggar held a time bomb, and on the bomb, the red detonation time was only five seconds left.

"Hey." The beggar grinned, trembling, and smiled silly.

"Hope, hope you like it."

"At the beginning, evacuate the crowd."

Lawrence only had time to say this, and the beggar seemed to pounce on him.

Some people around hadn't realized what happened, and the female reporter and photographer were too frightened to move.

The next moment, Lawrence stretched out his hands to hold one of the beggar's arms, and a twist controlled him to the ground.

The bomb fell, and there were only two seconds left.

"run!"

Lawrence grabbed the reporter and photographer closest to him and ran outside.

Chu's figure instantly disappeared from people's sight.

At the same time, the people standing in front of the police station only felt their eyes go dark, and then they appeared on the other side of the street.

With the current physical fitness enough to support her to move at a high speed close to Mach [-], in the eyes of ordinary people, her speed is indistinguishable from teleportation.

But as ordinary people, the physical fitness of the onlookers naturally cannot support such a high-speed movement, so when transferring them, they first wrapped them with their own evil, and then transferred them out.

The speed at the beginning was very fast. In the perception of ordinary people, they only felt that their eyes went dark, and they didn't even know what happened.

In the eyes of the female reporter and photographer, they just blinked their eyes, and then the seven or eight people in front of the police station were all moved to a distance.

Chu followed Lawrence's order and immediately transferred all ordinary people in front of the police station.

But even for her, it was too late to pull Lawrence out.

She only had time to get back behind Lawrence.

"boom!!"

A huge explosion sounded on the street, smoke and flames rose, the glass on the police station door shattered, and the air flow swept the glass shards and fell to the ground.

When the smoke dissipated, Lawrence lay on the ground with his head down, his back was bloody and bloody, and the reporter and photographer were pressed under him. It seemed that there was nothing serious except for some scratches and shocks.

It was still slow at first, but at least it helped Lawrence block part of the explosion, at least he didn't get seriously injured or died on the spot.

The female reporter recovered from the shock, stared blankly at Lawrence and said.

"Thank you, thank you."

"It's okay." Lawrence's consciousness was still a little fuzzy, and his ears were filled with the roar left by the previous explosion.

"If you thank me, please don't tell what you saw today."

Forced his body to get up from the two of them, Lawrence said.

What he meant was obvious, he didn't want the female reporter to tell the truth about what happened just now.

In any case, it is too surreal to transfer seven or eight people to the outside of a street in an instant, and the only people who saw this scene in full just now should be reporters and photographers.

"Chu." Facing Chu behind him, Lawrence said, "Help me."

Obviously, this explosion was the provocation of those crimes. He didn't want to show a little timidity in front of those people's provocations. He wanted to stand up.

Looking at Lawrence's back at first, the injuries on his back looked serious, but in fact they were just some flesh injuries, and most of the injuries were blocked by the first attack.

Chu put his hand on Lawrence's back, and the black creeps crawled to his back, then changed to the color of his skin and filled his wounds.

This is only a temporary treatment method, but it has a good hemostatic and isolation effect. After the wound grows well, the evil will fall off automatically.

It's really a convenient ability.

Lawrence felt that the pain on his back was much less, sighed secretly, stood up, and looked back at the police station.

The power of the explosion was not strong, but it was enough to make the police station a mess.

I will return this gift sooner or later, Lawrence tightened his palm.

The female reporter and photographer lying on the ground left in a hurry. Before leaving, the female reporter looked back at Lawrence again, but Lawrence didn't look at her.

"Lawrence." Standing behind Lawrence, Chu asked, "Why did you save them?"

In her opinion, Lawrence was very strange. He was still shooting and killing people yesterday, but today he risked his life to save others.

If Lawrence just ran away by himself, with Chu's help, he would definitely not be injured.

"Why?" Lawrence paused for a moment, then crossed his eyes and said to Chu.

"Because I'm a policeman."

This answer seems to be taken for granted, but it seems that it should not be taken for granted.

"Do you know what the police mean?" Lawrence asked.

With puzzled eyes at the beginning, he didn't speak.

Looking at Chu's appearance, Lawrence shrugged his shoulders.

"It's fine if you don't know."

In fact, it was only for him. The word police represented many things.

(End of this chapter)

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