perfect savior

Chapter 119 The Great Change and Tragedy
When the Rich family was at the dinner table, they would chat happily about the events of the day.

Interesting things that Francesco encountered when he was working during the day, his mother figured out a new cooking method for elk meat, old Rich's plans after retirement, Mrs. Mel's naughty Shiba Inu that is a headache...

Like most families, the center of the conversation is generally the son who is in the prime of life.

"Little Rich." The mother looked at her healthy and strong son with a smile, and a sense of pride surged from her heart:
"The temperature is high these days. Pay attention to your body. If you are tired, find a place to rest."

"That's what I said." Old Rich frowned displeasedly:

"He's a policeman! With his salary, he has to be responsible for the safety of this area, and he has to persist when he's tired. Didn't I work hard back then? It took me a whole day to stand with a gun. When did I cry out that I was tired? Today's children So delicate, how can we endure hardship at that time..."

"All right, all you have to do is be responsible for your work and care for the people." Mom rolled her eyes:

"Don't you even look at what era you were a policeman in, and what era your son is in now. At that time, was there a colossus under Seattle? Was there a Council of Earth's Destiny? Was there an extraordinary person wearing a ring? Florence was Is it a common territory in the world?"

"Hey, okay, I'll continue eating..." Old Rich sighed. He had been married for more than 30 years, and he had never been able to speak of his eloquent wife.

Francesco swallowed the pasta in his mouth and was about to start a gag when the phone rang.

He pressed the answer button, and the captain's anxious and anxious voice sounded in his ears:
"Francesco! A major security incident has occurred, return to the team immediately! Now!"

Startled, the young policeman subconsciously stood up and shouted "Yes!".

After asking about the location, he hurriedly explained a few words, put on his body armor and holster, checked the bullets, and drove away from home.

——At the end of last month, in response to the growing public security incidents, many countries in Europe issued laws to allow police officers to wear guns after get off work, as long as they apply in advance.

This was unimaginable in the previous world, but now it has become a matter of course.

The feathers of the times are rushing down, and each piece can cause huge ripples.

Francesco drove into the urban area. After entering a certain street, there were obviously more police cars, and their sirens were connected together, with an unusual sense of urgency.

"Francesco! Francesco!" After entering the blockade, the captain found the young policeman:

"Your task is to protect the refugees here. Grab your gun, and a transport truck will come over in a while."

Francesco followed the captain's fingers and saw a group of panic-stricken people standing in a safe area surrounded by police cars. There were men, women, young and old, all with wounds and bloodstains on their bodies.

Looking farther away, the quiet residential area is already a sea of ​​flames. The horrible roar of monsters, the mourning of civilians, the roar of soldiers, the sound of gunfire, and the sound of flames burning the roof ridge are mixed together, making Francesco's brain Completely dumbfounded.

"Francesco! Rookie! Calm down!" The captain hammered the young man's chest:
"You protect the refugees with them, others, we will form a commando team, rush in and kill the monster!"

Only then did Francesco come back to his senses. He grabbed the captain's bulletproof vest and said anxiously:

"Wait! What happened? I'll go with you... I'll go in with you!"

"Rookie, obey orders!" The captain turned his head and whispered:

"It should be the thing called [Borer], don't talk, I promised old Rich to take care of his children...stay here and complete your task, rookie!"

The last sentence, the captain yelled loudly on purpose, and then he held his gun, made a tactical gesture, and rushed into the residential area with the remaining team members.

Not only Francesco and the others, but all the armed forces that came here, after arranging a few members to guard, most of the rest also joined the battle against the evil life inhabitant.

The fire in the residential area is getting bigger and bigger, the heavy machine guns of the helicopter gunship are relentlessly strafing, and the roar of the monster is like thunder, fighting bloody battles with the weapons of modern society.

Francesco swallowed and watched the burning residential area without saying a word for a long time. He finally carried out the order and stood in front of the refugees holding a gun, waiting for the transport vehicle.

"Soldiers! Soldiers!"

However, the first thing to wait was not armored vehicles and support, but an urgent cry from among the refugees:

"This little girl is dying! She must be treated immediately!"

The young policeman hurriedly turned his head and saw the little girl surrounded by the crowd.

She is only about seven or eight years old, carved with jade, with disheveled blond hair, wearing pink cartoon pajamas, and holding a cute stuffed teddy bear in her arms. Anyone who sees her will sincerely say, "What a girl!" little angel".

But now, the pink cartoon pajamas were soaked in blood, and the little girl was as pale as paper, and she fell limply in the arms of other refugees.

Francesco immediately put down his gun, ran into the police car and rummaged for a while, and quickly rushed to the little girl with the first-aid kit in his arms.

"Stay awake honey, I'm the police and I promise you'll be fine!"

Francesco lifted the little girl into his arms, touched it with his hand, and felt the huge wound on the girl's abdomen.

Damn it...he cursed secretly in his heart, but his tone was still soft:
"It's okay, brother is going to take care of your wound now, it may hurt a little, but bear with it and it will pass."

"Brother police... woo..." The little girl opened her eyes and said angrily:

"I want Mom and Dad..."

"Okay, after the wound is treated, my brother will take you there." Francesco took out the hemostatic agent, bandage and epinephrine from the first aid kit.

"Brother, you don't need to look for it. Mom and Dad are here."

"Hmm." Francesco responded, gripping the hemostatic agent tightly, without affecting the movements of his hands at all. As an excellent graduate of the police academy, he certainly knows that when a person loses too much blood, it will cause a brain injury. The pressure is too high, and then gibberish.

He lifted off the cartoon pajamas, and the next words of the little girl happened to reach his ears:

"Mom and Dad, it's in my stomach."

Francesco saw the scene in front of him clearly, and his body stiffened suddenly.

The girl's stomach is not a scar, but a big bloody mouth!
Kaba!

In a flash, the huge mouth opened wide, and the girl's stomach deformed violently, biting the young policeman's waist with a click.

The spine was broken, the flesh and blood were separated, and Francesco was bitten in half!

The young man's mind was blank, severe pain struck, and his consciousness fell into chaos.

At the moment when his consciousness was completely blurred, he seemed to see a silvery white light flashing by.

……

Francesco seemed to have come into a strange furnace, with extremely bright lights above his head, and the sensations of cold, numbness, and heat alternated around him. He moved around passively, in a daze.

Between half-dream and half-awake, intermittent voices reached his consciousness.

"...No, it's a miracle that he survived until now, just give up."

"What? Use...Type III?"

"Impossible, civil rights...funding... council not yet approved..."

"The risk is too high...power reserve...technical accumulation is still...and no human safety experiments..."

"Can……"

"..."

"..."

"Yes, according to your order... Lord Augustus."

(End of this chapter)