Super Detective in the Fictional World

Callahan, the female instructor, rubbed her chest and she always felt like she was almost crushed by Claire's legs.

But in the face of the delightful, elegant little leather monkey, she also helplessly said, “Claire, we're teaching, not examining. I'm just letting you out to help show off the fight, not the real fight. ”

Claire, uh, asked in a tone, "Is that going to work? I promise to cooperate this time. ”

Callahan unconsciously blocked his hands in front of his chest and shook his head: "No, you can go back and sit down. Well, just... you work with me, Barbara. ”

Her hand circled around the male cadet, choosing a fat man, the one who was trained by instructor Harry to run with his ass.

Barbara stood up nervously: "Me, me? Really, really?” His face is already a little red.

Callahan: "Yeah, that's you. Come attack me. ”

Barbara hesitated to take the first two steps.

“Come on, don't dawdle.” In Callahan's mouth.

Barbara panicked and raised her fist to the past, a typical punch of eight punches.

Callahan grabbed a block and dropped the fat man on the floor, then kicked him in the head, bent his legs, knelt down, and locked Barbara.

She just turned to the learner and said, "See? Knock each other down and be good at controlling each other with your legs and knees, and the neck is a good choice for greatly limiting each other's breathing and movement. Now, who's next? ”

A group of male cadets brushed their hands up: "Me, I'll do it! ”

Barbara, who had been "humiliated under her crotch” by the hot woman instructor, had long stopped breathing, holding her face red, as if she were drunk and paralyzed there.

Luke Gual.

Callahan is a young woman with big blonde breasts and a healthy physique. She is 267 years old. She looks a little stiff, but she is pretty. No wonder these male cadets are so active.

Female cadets looked despicably at the active male cadets.

Fifth time, shooting training.

The Claire Light Car checks the gun well enough to see if the bullet is loaded, and raises its hand quickly and continuously.

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

A bullet hole appears on the half-body target, all between eight and ten rings.

Instructor Harry nodded with satisfaction and he appreciated the little girl the most.

Excellent abilities, serious attitude, and delightful personality. Unfortunately, she is too young to be a regular police officer or a little troublesome. Otherwise, she should be assigned to A1's top class.

He walked past them in turn, and the others had different shooting skills.

Some of the shots were not targeted, others were shot in nine rings, and the next shot flew without a shadow, obviously blind.

Boom!

With a loud noise, instructor Harry was shaken.

This shot was completely different from a firecracker like Glock's.

He set his mind to the position where the sound came from, and found that a man was proud to hold a hand... the revolver was obviously happy with the gun he had just shot.

Harry looked at half the targets that had been blown away not far away, and he said, “Hey, where'd you get this gun? ”

The participant was happy with his face: "A birthday present from my mother. ”

Instructor Harry stacked his face full of smiles and slowly extended his hands: "Yes, can I see it? ”

Participant: "No problem, instructor. ”

Harry cautiously took over the Colt python and immediately took two steps back while exiting the reel: “Five years ago, Los Angeles stopped issuing police officers these .45 revolvers. So I'll keep the gun for now, with your Glock. ”

Luke looked straight at the side.

His Smith Wesson M500 guns were made by Dustin for his credit and relationship.

It's also because Dustin believes more in Luke's "need to solve some difficult enemies with it," otherwise he won't approve.

Guns over 45 calibre are completely overpowered and particularly impractical for police enforcement.

So let's not say that even with SWAT and all the SWAT, very few people would use such large-calibre pistols.

Pull out the little book, and he adds another one: Eugene Tagberry, who is perfectly skilled in the use of firearms and has excellent arm stability.

As a result, in less than two days, Luke saw this Taggy Bailey carrying a gun and rushing into the house, kicking the target out of the house with one foot and replenishing it with two more shots.

Luke had to add one after the description: extreme impulse, tendency to use excessive force.

That's the way to observe, two weeks down, and Luke sighs at his little book.

There are about twenty or so well-behaved seedlings, basically both in Class A, and a bunch of other strange specialties.

These include power, oral skills, vehicle skills, shooting techniques, computer intelligence analysis, chick hunting, money, and more.

They are only sufficient, not necessary, for a police officer to become a LAPD.

The key is that these people are severely biased, with very strong capabilities on one side and poor capabilities on the other.

However, there are more than 20 people in the middle rule, there are no obvious short boards, and there are some advantages.

To say the most outstanding of these learners is... Claire.

Luke wasn't surprised.

Claire is smart, has a cheerful personality, and has loved sports since childhood.

A year ago, after the Carlos attempted to abduct her, she also developed considerable interest in fighting and firearms.

With Robert, a top-notch instructor, her ability to fight improved a lot, definitely a good seedling for a detective.

But Luke didn't put her name on the list. She's going to college.

At the end of the day, the little monkey found Luke and caught him muttering a few words before running away.

Watching her giggle with several female cadets, Luke shook his head with a smile and pulled out his phone: “Selena? I'm taking Claire and her classmates to dinner later. You coming? ”

Selena said, “Sure, Claire. Did this guy forget me when he had a new classmate? ”

Luke Gual: “She asked me to call you. ”

Selena hummed, “Can I go with the knife? ”

Luke thought about it: "Should be… OK, I'll find a restaurant where pets are allowed. ”

Selena came soon and found him in a secluded corner of the campus.

Luke wondered, “How come you're so fast? ”

Selena: "I'm in the East Side today. Help them keep the peace. ”

Luke: "Is the East End still so messy? ”

Selena: “Forget it. If you say the earthquake comes, the East Side is definitely one of the first places to start, where too many unemployed people are gathered. Well, what are you doing here? ”

Luke raised his hand to reveal the little book in his hand: "Where are the visiting students? ”

Selena looked at the darkest day: “So engaged? ”

Her gaze swept down, her face shocked, pointing to the building a few dozen meters below the slow slope: "Is that how you look at the cadets? ”