Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Ten seconds ago——

"Officer Megure, the station has sent a message, asking us to withdraw from the pursuit." Behind the Ferrari, the Mitsubishi Gallant was chasing after the Ferrari. Both Officer Megure and Miki Rookie were capable people who had participated in the pursuit of racing gangs. A mere speed of 200 kilometers per hour was not enough to destroy the two of them.

However, they were suddenly ordered to leave the operation by their superiors.

Officer Megure's eyes were gloomy, while Miki also looked unwilling.

Although the former is an old man, he still has great ambitions, while the latter is the top elite who graduated from the elite police academy. He is not afraid of tigers as a newborn. The two collided, but they were still coerced by their superiors.

But at that moment, Officer Megure was a little dazed.

Police officer, Megure Sanzo, forty-eight years old.

In his long life as a police officer, there have been moments of glory, moments of heartache, and moments of warmth and hardship in the world.

When he was young, he wrote down his ambition to be an "auto mechanic" on his career questionnaire. However, due to job stability issues, he was recommended to the police academy by his parents. Specializing in drag racing pursuits, he began his life in law enforcement.

As a criminal police officer, he had seen thieves who did not repent and acted recklessly after breaking the law.

He has seen sexual harassment perpetrators dare to provoke the victims' families even after violating the bottom line, and they are unscrupulous.

He has seen children who have been traumatized by domestic violence dragging themselves to the door of the police station covered with bruises on a rainy day without saying a word, as if the light in their eyes had gone out.

He was also so ignorant when he was young. When he was immature, he would even fail to restrain his inner impulse and almost take action when interrogating certain criminals alone. If it were not for the obstruction of his colleagues, he might not be able to continue this job until the age of forty-eight. .

In the institute, he was even teased as "Tokyo's mad dog" by his contemporaries.

But now, at the age of forty-eight, it is not far off to say that men are old.

Although there is still residual heat left in the spirit, the body cannot keep up.

Recently, there have been more and more hairs on the side of the pillow, and the skin on my body has become wrinkled. Even the burnt eggs cooked by my wife can be swallowed in one gulp without changing my face.

He has matured, but seems to have lost something.

In his later years, Mad Dog was eventually assigned to the Edogawa Police Station next to the Natural Energy Reserve.

It is said to be close to nature, and you can even see the sea at a glance, but in fact it is a nursing home where even racing bikers dare not show off their faces. The police officers inside always look hollow, living in panic, and are afraid of being called out for work. .

Get up, go to work, clock in, get off work, eat the food prepared by your wife, go to the toilet to lick your throat, sleep, get up, and go to work.

The boring life like a Möbius strip continues, and men are weathered.

When he heard the cold orders from his superiors over the radio, his first reaction was not anger, but submission and a helpless sigh.

The rules of the world are not chains, but knives that smooth out the edges of a man. The cuts are heavy and painful.

He remained silent, and the Mitsubishi was getting farther and farther away from the Ferrari in the distance. Although the young man next to him was anxious, he had no choice but to lie back, his face ashen.

At this moment in the afternoon, the sun is still high in the sky, and the dazzling light is blazing and fiery. The street lights beside the highway guide pedestrians, but at this moment they turn into obstacles and are left behind by the high-speed cyclists, leaving only a trail. alternating shadows.

Officer Memu's face was buried in the shadows. The hair on his mostly bald head was sparse, like a stray dog ​​whose legs had been broken. The hair also fell off along with part of the flesh, which was a bit pitiful.

He thought back a lot.

There are turquoise glass cans and beer bottles on the wooden-yellow, brown-gray round stool. A sturdy man with an unshaven beard is lying on the table. His face is red and he has overdrinked, but there is a man beside him. The man who was as bald as Megure now put his arm on his shoulders and said with a knotted mouth.

——You idiot, fierceness and recklessness are not the same thing! Since you want to be a police officer, you should learn what you need to learn. Our job is not to beat the prisoners, but to stuff those shit into the sewer and use a plug to open it hard. Then kick them into the eighteenth level of hell, stay there and don't come out!

That was his senior from his time as a criminal police officer.

White smoke rose from the iron pot where the noodles were being cooked. A woman wearing a Hello Kitty cartoon apron turned her back to herself, carefully distinguishing salt and sugar in a white ceramic jar, and spoke softly.

——Can you come back on time for dinner tonight? Qingwu misses you too. In his recent essay report, he even used you as an example, saying that he would also become a criminal police officer in the future. I really don’t know what’s so good about that. I work overtime every day, and I can’t even remember the yellow-faced woman at home, and I don’t even eat.

However, since you have chosen to do this job, don't let that child lose face. Do it well. I will leave the unfinished meal in the refrigerator for you to eat tomorrow. Why are you crying?

The water pump in the water dispenser exerted force slightly, and huge bubbles floated upward. The insensitive colleagues started a new day of advanced mine clearance, continuing the feat that they failed to complete yesterday. Some people secretly put the files just this morning in their file bags. The magazine released contains photos of emerging entertainment star Mimi Fujimoto.

The originally gentle picture was now covered with a frosted texture caused by the poor reception of the old TV. The insensitive environment made Megu frown, and even feel guilty.

Because in that scene, a man named Megure Sanzo also turned on advanced minesweeper to continue yesterday's game, and he was the slowest in the institute.

Ashamed and bewildered, he re-examined his life and seemed finally relieved.

In reality, the bald man finally let go of his inner demons and slowly released the accelerator.

yes

Already, no need to work hard anymore

After doing so much and getting so much help from so many people, it would be best for me not to end up like this.

Talk about it.

Minesweeper, are there any online strategies?

Megure Sanzo's spirit sank downwards, as if falling into an abyss, but also as if he had been reborn and welcomed evolution.

But at the moment when he was about to sink completely——

[Comrade police, someone is racing! 】

In the picture, the man named Megure Sanzo trembled with fear after this roar. The tea in his hand wetted his magazine, and the minefield he had been studying for a long time was placed in the wrong position.

boom.

Bang bang bang bang bang.

The hedgehog-shaped thunderball appeared in his field of vision for a brief moment, then turned into a red light, and then dissipated like a white light. With the continuous banging sound of explosions, the man's two days of hard work was completely nullified.

At that moment, something seemed to break.

The blood gradually filled the man's neck, then rushed to his face, turning into the stage when he was called a mad dog when he was young. He seemed to be overturning the Metropolitan Police Department interrogation table and giving the prisoner a slap on the head!

Officer Megure is angry!

——It’s those Wangan people again! ! ! Are they crazy for racing in the afternoon? ! ! !

——I have long been unhappy with the Wan'an people! ! ! Not to mention the eldest son of a rich man, even if he is the young master of the Eight Sheqi Family, the master came to a party and raced! ! I will also personally bring them to justice! !

The man's heartfelt roar came, and Megure Sanzo was also stunned.

He recalled.

That is the bottom line that cannot be compromised.

That is the light that cannot be given up even if one dies.

That was the final swan song for the advanced minesweeper that I was about to clear.

That's what he said——

A man's oath!

The bald man suddenly began to tremble all over, and the veins in his hands on the steering wheel popped out, like a group of coiled snakes!

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

He looked up to the sky and roared, letting the sound waves sweep through his eardrums.

He raised his head, his bloodshot eyes widened, staring at the Ferrari in front of him.

He opened his bloody mouth, as if under a torrential rain, a mad dog roared at things that hurt him!

"Chase!!!!--"

Officer Megure roared in a deep voice. This sentence was an order to the newcomer Miki, and it was also his own explanation.

Officer Miki was stunned for a moment, then said quickly.

"But the bureau said that the other party has a special status and is among the elite——"

"TNND, I'm a top player!!"

Officer Megure interrupted him and yelled angrily.

"Listen up, Miki!"

"What the man said is like spilled urine. You can put it back, but it hurts! I tell you, you can't even get out of the car now! If there is urine, you have to go to the back seat to get it for me. The mineral water bottle is solved!”

Miki became angry after hearing this, completely angry. He was not angry that he had to be restricted to such a hygienic dilemma, but he was angry at the doubts hidden in his boss's words.

"I never thought about giving up the hunt!!"

Miki roared, and the saliva from his mouth sprayed on Officer Megure's temples.

"But...but how are we going to catch up with that sports car? Now that the traffic is open, there is no possibility of us overtaking Ferrari in a straight line!"

"Wadokanas listed. (That may not be the case)"

Unexpectedly, the voice that answered the roar turned out to be the clean, calm and cold voice of Officer Memu.

“Do you think—I came here many years before you?”

"Sir, I don't know!!"

Miki answered loudly, doubts lingering in his voice.

"How many acquaintances do you think I have in the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"Sir, I don't know!!"

Miki answered loudly, with surprise in his voice.

"What do you think - why do I drive out for a walk every night?"

"Sir, I don't know!!"

Miki replied loudly, with horror in his voice.

“How many car modification videos do you think I’ve watched?!”

"Sir, I don't know!!"

Miki replied loudly, looking excited.

He already had some guesses.

"If you don't know, you will get scolded!!!" Officer Memu replied loudly, with a ferocious look on his face.

"6,262 cc V12 engine? 6.3-liter V12 naturally aspirated engine? 6-speed hydraulic manual transmission?"

"so what!!!"

The man stepped on the accelerator so boldly that he released the monster named Gallant under his butt!

It was a prehistoric monster that the man sneaked out every night to transform himself in order to fight against those dark racing gangs! ! In fact, the limit of this monster has long exceeded the limit of this Mitsubishi!

Even if it is a famous sports car, even if it is a gorgeous supercar with a production limit of 29 units worldwide and a price of 1.5 million euros, so what?

The man looked up to the sky and roared. It was the last roar of the twilight wolf, the residual heat that shines in the stars!

"I still have to find a way to fuck him today!!"

ps:

ps: I buried some clues before. For example, in the first few chapters, when Officer Memu spilled his tea, the thing that got wet was a car magazine.

ps: This is not easy, I’m tired of looking up information, and what should I say, although this is not the main character, isn’t the characteristic of the Dragon Clan not to occasionally use a few chapters to create a marginal supporting role on a whim, and then describe it vividly?

I don’t have the skills of Nanda, but I’m just cheap.