"First, hide in a shelter. Second, look in the mirror and don't look rash. Third, call support immediately. So as soon as I hide in the bunker and check the situation with a small mirror, I'll call you for support. "

Luke was shocked: "in the student code Do you have this? "

"Yes, it was issued temporarily this morning. There are only three on one page." Clare and Karen nodded together.

Karen added: "it is said that these three safety rules from a very powerful front-line detective can greatly increase the safety factor of our students. Now it seems to work. "

She said so, unconsciously looking at the two policemen lying nearby.

Although the wounds of the two patrolmen were very painful, their faces were also full of despair: that's not right. Why didn't anyone mention these three safety rules when I went to a police school? Did I go to a fake police school?

But the facts are in front of us.

After encountering armed bandits, the two official patrol officers attacked boldly and were injured by the bandits soon.

The four rookie cadets who were on duty with them didn't do anything. They hid behind the car and didn't fling their heads. Then they took guns to fight back from time to time and dragged down the bandits.

Especially the little Claire, leaning on the small mirror to observe, poked out the muzzle of the gun and fired a few shots at random, then wounded a bandit, making the other side dare not force him to come over for a while.

Only then did the police and bandits form a stalemate.

Today, Los Angeles is full of traffic jams. If Claire's four rookie students didn't use the threatening "random shot method", they would be attacked by bandits before the support arrived.

The cadets were young and unhurt. They retreated at most. It was difficult for the two wounded patrolmen to escape.

In fact, Luke taught Claire the skill of lens shooting.

This is his own combat experience, and gun fighting, as well as the auxiliary program out of the "minimalist version of gun fighting", the complex situation, simplified into several shooting methods.

Claire only needs to analyze the situation slightly, and then aim the muzzle of the gun at a certain range, so as to have a greater chance of hitting the advancing enemy.

It is more suitable for patrolmen to use. After all, they can call for support as soon as there is a fire, so there is no need to be strong.

After a few words, Luke did not forget to replace his gun with bullets and new magazines, and then gave Claire five magazines.

Clare was shocked: "I have a magazine here."

Luke: with your physical strength and shooting skills, take more magazines. It's best to suppress the bandits with the number of bullets. Two magazines are not enough

Clare and Karen on the side were speechless.

They used Glock 17, a magazine with 17 rounds of weapon.

At this moment, Luke matched Clare with nearly a hundred more bullets, enough for a small-scale fight.

After all this, Luke got back on his bike.

Looking at Luke's distant figure, Karen's eyes were shining. Suddenly, she pulled Claire and pressed her petite under her arm: "say, are we good friends?"

Claire: Hey, don't move your feet. They thought you were interested in me when they saw you

Karen doesn't care: "first, is it a good friend?"

Clare: take that big lump of yours off my shoulder and we'll be good friends

Karen finally let her go.

Clare: tell me, what strange thing do you want to ask me for

Miss Karen is a rich woman. She is a policeman in pursuit of a colorful life.

During the training, I met Claire, a "high play" girl. She immediately fell in love with the ground and worshipped the extreme man.

Karen also tried a variety of extreme sports with Claire, but sports talent is limited, playing everything is very general, there is no Claire's talent for extreme sports.

But as a result, the relationship between the two is far greater than that of other students.

Karen: I'm going after Luke

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

Karen said ruefully, "what are you doing! He's your brother, not your boyfriend Wait a minute, you don't hate other girls chasing your brother like those sisters in the movie, do you? "

Clare raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his mouth: "pull it down, my brother's high school girlfriend, the last cheerleader, and I are also acquaintances."

Karen took the tissue from Claire, wiped her face and asked, "Why are you so excited there?"

Claire glanced at her obliquely: "for friendship, I said in front of you. My brother is afraid that he would not want a girlfriend like you."

Karen was stunned: "why? Am I not beautiful? Or will he feel inferior? "

Claire clapped her forehead, grabbed her neck, whispered in her ear, "because he has" female "friends."

Karen pondered and was surprised: "you mean friend p?"

Clare shook his head. "I don't know. He never mentioned his girlfriend."Karen frowned. "Then I can't chase him? At most... "

Clare looked at him contemptuously. "Luke is nineteen. What do you think is the possibility for a handsome 19-year-old normal man who has no girlfriend but usually doesn't find a woman? "

Karen thought for a moment, "do the handwork at home?"

Clare was stunned. A moment later, he said, "you little green pool full of cow movements! He must have a "female" friend, but not to the extent of a girlfriend, so he didn't mention it to me, got it. "

Karen is not convinced: "you know again?"

Claire: "he sometimes goes out at night. On the morning of the second day, there is a faint perfume of women's perfume, and the perfume is not inferior to yours. What do you think is the possibility?"

Karen frowned and thought for a moment. She cried with regret, "Damn it, there is an opponent!"

Claire: what

Karen looked at her. "I want to admit that Luke just came to save me and touched me."

"And when he's done with those gangsters, he'll smile so softly and look at me." Karen's eyes drifted: "in the summer afternoon sun, the young man's bright smile is as dazzling as Apollo..." There was a touch of poetry in her words.

"Stop!" Clare young raised his hand.

"Pa!" Karen had a pain in the back of her head, but she was slapped by a little monkey.

"He was laughing at me, OK?" Claire did not hesitate to break the fantasy of a girl friend: "every time he picked me up from school, it is also this kind of smile, I am very familiar, so don't dream, OK?"

Karen clenched her teeth and said, "Damn it, can't you let me dream about fighting again?"

The voice of the conversation was very low. The two patrolmen lying nearby didn't hear the specific content, so they could only smile bitterly: "two students, we are a little dizzy, can you help us rush the ambulance? We don't want to die at work. "

Only then did the two women react and end a small-scale battle between their girlfriends.