Super Detective in the Fictional World

“First, find shelter and secondly, look in the mirror and don't make a face. Third, call for backup now. So as soon as I hid in the bunker and checked the situation with the little mirror, I called you for backup. ”

Luke was stunned: “On the Participant Code... is this it? ”

“Yes, it was issued this morning on a temporary basis. There are just three articles on one page.” Claire and Karen nodded.

Karen added: "It is said that these three safety codes, coming from a very powerful front-line detective, can greatly increase the safety factor for our cadets. It does seem to be working now. ”

She said so in her mouth, looking unconsciously at the two patrol cops lying not far away.

Two patrol cops hurt, but their faces were desperate: this is not right. Why didn't anyone mention these three safety codes when they went to the academy?

But the facts are in front of us.

In the wake of the armed bandits, two official patrol officers returned fire, shortly after being injured by the bandits.

The four rookie cadets who followed them on duty had nothing to do with it. They hid behind the car and did not show their heads. From time to time, they returned fire with guns and dragged the bandits.

Especially the little Claire, who looked in the small mirror and discovered that the gunpoint had fired a few random shots, wounded a bandit and dared not push him over for a while.

Only then did the two sides of the police force become deadlocked.

Traffic jams are everywhere in Los Angeles today, and if it weren't for Claire's four rookie cadets who used threatening "random shooting," they would have been surrounded by bandits before backup arrived.

The trainees were young and unharmed, retreating at most, making it difficult for the injured two patrol officers to escape.

In fact, Lens Shooting is a technique that Luke taught Claire.

This is a "minimalist version of martial arts" that he calculates using his own combat experience, as well as martial arts and ancillary procedures, to simplify complications into several methods of shooting.

Claire has a better chance of hitting an incoming enemy by simply analyzing the situation slightly and pointing the gun at a certain range.

It is better suited for patrol police, after all, they can call for backup as soon as there is an exchange of fire, there is no need to be strong.

After a few conversations, Luke didn't forget to put a bullet in his gun and a new magazine, and he handed Claire five magazines.

Claire was stunned: “I have a magazine here. ”

Luke: "With your strength and shooting, bring a few more magazines, suppress the bandits with the best amount of bullets, and two magazines are not enough. ”

Neither Claire nor Karen on the side were right.

They use a Glock 17, a magazine with 17 bullets of Melee.

Luke put almost a hundred more bullets in Claire, and a small-scale battle was enough.

After all this, Luke rode his own bike back.

Watching Luke go away, Karen glanced and suddenly pulled Claire over and pressed her petite under her arm: "Say, are we good friends? ”

Claire: “Hey, don't touch me. I thought you were interested in me. ”

Karen doesn't care: "First, isn't it a good friend? ”

Claire: "Take that big piece of shit off my shoulder and we'll be good friends. ”

Karen finally let her go.

Claire: “Come on, what's so strange about you asking me? ”

Miss Karen is a wealthy lady who specializes in pursuing a colorful life as a policeman.

During the training, she met Claire's “high play” girlfriend, who immediately bowed to the ground and worshipped the Big Extreme.

Karen has also tried many extreme sports with Claire, unfortunately with limited athletic talent, everything is average, and there is no talent for extreme sports like Claire.

However, as a result, the relationship between the two far exceeded that of the other participants.

Karen: “I'm going after Luke. ”

Claire just took a bottle of water out of the police car, took a sip, and sprayed Karen's face.

Karen said angrily, "What are you doing? He's your brother, not your boyfriend... Wait, you don't hate other girls chasing your brother like the sisters in the movie, do you? ”

Claire lifted her cuffs and wiped her mouth: “Pull it down, my brother's high school girlfriend, the last captain of the cheerleaders, and I know him. ”

Karen picked up the tissue Claire handed over, wiped her face, and asked, "Why are you so excited there? ”

Claire glanced at her: “For the sake of friendship, I said ugly things ahead, and my brother was afraid he wouldn't want a girlfriend like you. ”

Karen stunned: "Why? Am I not pretty? Or will he be inferior? ”

Claire patted her forehead, held her neck and whispered in her ear: "Because he had a“ female ”friend. ”

Karen thought about it and was surprised: "You mean P? ”

Claire shook her head: “I don't know, he never mentioned his girlfriend anyway. ”

Karen frowned: "So I can chase him? At most...”

Claire looked at him with contempt: "Luke was 19. A handsome, 19-year-old, normal man without a girlfriend, but usually without a woman, what do you think is possible? ”

Karen thought, "Do you do handicrafts at home? ”

Claire stared at him and said momentarily: "You brainless little Beecher! He must have“ female ”friends, but he didn't get to be a girlfriend, so he didn't mention it to me, you know. ”

Karen was disgusted: "You know what? ”

Claire: “He went out occasionally at night, and the next morning he changed his clothes, and there was a slight scent of perfume for women. The perfume was no worse than yours. What do you think was the possibility? ”

Karen frowned for a moment and shouted angrily: "Damn, you really have an opponent! ”

Claire: “What? ”

Karen looked at her and said, "I have to admit, Luke just came to rescue me and moved me. ”

“And after he had killed the bandits, he smiled so gently and looked at me.” Karen's gaze drifted away: “In the sun this summer afternoon, the teenager's bright smile was as bright as Apollo's...” Her words had borne a hint of poetry.

“Stop!” Claire raised her hand.

“Pfft!” Karen had a headache in the back and was slapped by a little leather monkey.

“He was laughing at me, okay?” Claire doesn't hesitate to break a friend's fantasy: “Every time he picks me up from school, it's the same smile, I'm familiar, so stop dreaming, okay! ”

Karen bites and cuts his teeth: "Goddamn it, can't you let me finish my fantasy and fight again? ”

The conversation was very low, and the two patrol officers lying not far from the side didn't hear anything, but they laughed bitterly: "Two cadets, we're a little dizzy. Can you help us get an ambulance? We do not want to die yet. ”

The girls reacted and ended a small friend-to-girlfriend beep.