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Luke didn't care about everyone's expressions: "Second, give priority to finding a bunker to hide. After ensuring your own safety, you can't give up the initiative. You must carefully observe the enemy's situation immediately. I recommend everyone to carry a small thing with you."
"Mirror." He took out a half-palm-sized mirror from his breast pocket: "This one is made of stainless steel, durable and not expensive. Put it in your breast pocket, and it may be able to block a bullet for you one day. "
Looking at the even weirder expressions of everyone, he chuckled and said: "From my personal experience, a living police officer is always more effective than a dead police officer, so don't take the lead at will, and be good at using small tools."
He paused to let everyone digest what he just said, and continued: "Third, don't act heroic. In most emergencies, it is a good choice to stand still and wait for help. This is Los Angeles, and we have tens of thousands of colleagues. As a backup, blind and impulsive behavior is not advisable. Cooperating with colleagues present to maintain continuous suppression of the gangsters is a good choice."
Having said this, Luke raised his hand and gestured to Harrison: "Professional gangsters, it's best to leave them to Captain Harrison and the others. Don't just steal the work of professionals."
Harrison: Are you embarrassed to say this?
Luke coughed slightly: "Okay, these are the three points of experience I have summarized. You can experience it yourself in the future, so I won't waste your time."
He was snickering in his heart.
This class is really simple, and I can summarize my experience in three points - I¡¯m scared! No more coward! So cowardly!
For a rookie police officer without extraordinary strength, this is really the best experience.
The dead do not need experience.
Peterson looked at Remick with a sad face.
Remick nodded helplessly: "Okay, you continue with class. Luke, come with me."
The students resumed training, and the three of Remick walked back to the teaching building.
Out of the sight of the students, Remick smiled bitterly: "Detective Luke, it's not good for you to teach like this, isn't it?"
Luke smiled and looked at Harrison: "Harrison, what do you think?"
Harrison frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Luke is right. Instead of letting these rookies' blood surge and shoot at the gangsters, it is better to tell them to be honest and hide."
Remick¡¯s lips moved: but this is police training, are you supposed to teach all these students to be cowards?
Luke murmured in his heart, when a brave rookie encounters danger, his mind rushes forward. If he encounters an extraordinary opponent like Bullseye or Rebecca, how can he not be littered with corpses?
This kind of thing didn¡¯t happen much in the previous life, but this is a world with super villains.
It¡¯s better to be a little policeman and be a little coward than to cause mass murder.
¡°After all, no police department in the United States has sufficient funds to pay out large amounts of pensions.
Remick didn¡¯t get Harrison¡¯s support, so he had no choice but to give up and return to his office depressed.
He originally wanted to use Luke as a free instructor, but found that the free one was unreliable.
¡°But Harrison, a professional, agrees with Luke¡¯s words, so he has no confidence to refute.
Simply out of sight and out of mind, let Luke do what he wants.
Luke went to drive, chatting with Harrison about the recent security situation in Los Angeles. When he opened the door, he found Harrison still standing aside.
He asked casually: "Do you want to continue training students here?"
Harrison shook his head: "No, didn't I listen to you in class just now? My team members' cars have all left. They will pick me up later."
Luke smiled and said, "Don't bother me. I'll take you back to the city."
Harrison also said simply: "Okay."
The two of them drove all the way back and had a fairly congenial conversation.
Harrison is a professional and serious person, and all he talks about is work.
He is like those engineers in ordinary companies who have first-class skills but don¡¯t like socializing and flattering.
And Luke also prefers to discuss issues with this kind of peer experts, without having to worry too much and without involving personal privacy.
As the car approached the east side of the city, Harrison's phone rang.
He picked it up and said a few words to hang up, then looked at Luke sheepishly: "I have a team member who wants me to pick him up"
Luke shrugged: "Just tell me the address."
Harrison gave the address and coughed lightly: "Thank you."Luke laughed loudly: "Forget it, Harrison, when you say such polite words, you feel like a middle school otaku who has the courage to strike up a conversation."
Harrison's dark face relaxed: "Hey, I was a popular figure in middle school, and girls always approached me to talk to me."
Luke: "Are you a rugby player?"
Harrison: "I am the leader of the gun fever team."
Luke laughed again: "Harrison, there are definitely fewer middle school girls who like playing with guns than those who like football players."
The two chatted all the way and soon picked up a handsome young man on the side of the road.
This is a team member Harrison has just recruited a few days ago, named Jim. He also carries a large metal cylinder with a sharp head at the tip, which looks a bit like a ballista.
Luke asked casually: "What is this? Like some kind of professional tool?"
His current level of machining is among the best in the world, and he could roughly guess the purpose of this thing after just a few glances.
Jim¡¯s face also lit up: ¡°The wall breaker I invented, as long as it is shot into the wall, this end will open, and then pull outward¡±
Luke gave a thumbs up: "An attack channel has appeared! It's a very simple but very efficient thing, more convenient than a door bumper."
Harrison laughed and scolded: "Don't praise him. Once you use this thing, the police station will receive a maintenance list from the resident."
Luke shrugged: "Giving money is a matter from above. Our lives are our own. I stand with Jim."
Jim chuckled, looking very satisfied.
?Obviously, this is another technical swat.
Harrison's phone rang again. He answered the call and said a few words, his face becoming serious: "A bank robbery just happened next to Highway 47 in the East District. The robbers were armed with automatic weapons. Can you take me there?"
Luke stepped on the accelerator and said casually: "If you need to change equipment, you can press the red button and put down the backrest to go to the back seat."
Harrison: "Thank you."
As he said that, he did as he was told and got into the back seat.
When Harrison got into the car, he also put his big bag on the back seat, which was his complete set of equipment.
As the captain of swat, he always takes his equipment with him during working hours.
Jim was fully dressed before getting in the car, and at this moment he was just checking the firearm silently.
Luke saw it in his eyes and nodded in his heart: This person is not only a technical person, but also an action person!
Harrison put on his equipment while paying attention to the location of the car, and couldn't help but speed up his movements.
With Luke¡¯s speed, it took less than ten minutes to get to the scene of the incident. If he didn¡¯t hurry up, he wouldn¡¯t be able to get the equipment. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com