Luke chuckled. "I'm not here to inspect the female students. I'm here to inspect the male students, like the one outside the back window of the female bathroom."
Selina was even more shocked. "You're just going to let him watch?"
Luke shrugged. "He just got here. I didn't have time to stop him."
Selina was full of disdain. "You wouldn't have a reason to stay here if you had, would you?"
Luke shook his head with a smile. "I called his instructor."
Selina was suspicious. "Really?"
Luke gestured. "Look, his instructor is here."
The two of them leaned against the corner of the building. Instructor Harry slowly approached a person leaning against the railing, picked up the stick in his hand, and tapped him on the shoulder.
The man turned around and was instantly stunned when he saw Harry.
Instructor Harry reached out and took the bottle from him, glaring at him with dead fish eyes.
The man silently turned around and left, giving up the best spot for sightseeing.
Instructor Harry watched the guy leave. He wiped the bottle with his sleeve and took a sip. Then, he leisurely turned around and leaned against the railing that the man had been leaning against just now. He looked down.
"Ah!" A woman's sharp cry rang out from a room on the ground floor not far away from the railing.
Instructor Harry was so scared that his entire body trembled, and he was at a loss of what to do.
In the end, there was another series of screams from a woman. "There's someone outside the bathroom!"
"An old pervert is peeping from the back window!"
"Hurry up and find the instructor!"
Sweating, Harry tossed the bottle in his hand and forced himself to calm down as he quickly walked away.
After taking a few steps, he changed from walking to running and ran wildly, disappearing into the small path.
Selina's eyes widened. "He's actually peeping in the female bathroom. This guy … is also an instructor?"
Luke sighed. "That's right. He's the bootlicker Instructor Harry that I mentioned before. He's in charge of Claire's class."
Selina was lost for words for a moment. "He's even more shameless than the student just now."
Luke shrugged. "He's just a bootlicker. What's the point of being shameless?"
He took out two lollipops from his bag and gave one to her.
Gold Nugget whimpered, and Luke could only stuff the lollipop in his hand into its mouth and take out another one himself.
Selina said vaguely as she sucked on the lollipop, "Why aren't we leaving?"
Luke leaned against a tree lazily and said, "Claire's still getting dressed. It'll take at least ten minutes. We can still inspect the students here."
Selina narrowed her eyes at the direction he was pointing at, and her lips twitched. "So, you're actually even more shameless than those two, right? You're actually staring at the girls' dormitory? "
Luke chuckled and put his arm around her shoulder. He pointed and said, "Look over there. Contestant No. 1 on my list."
Selina's gaze shifted to a window in a building twenty meters away. A moment later, her eyes widened in shock. "That's a man?"
Luke unhurriedly sucked on his lollipop. "On the first day of school, the first contestant's four girlfriends dropped him off. Hmm, these two female students are not his four girlfriends. "
"Holy sh * t!" Selina couldn't help but curse.
Looking at a man in a room whose wig and bathrobe had just been taken off by two female students, Luke said with a smile, "George Martin, you're best at seducing women. He claims to be of mixed blood, but his Spanish accent is obviously fake. "
Selina could only admire him.
This speed of seducing girls could definitely be used to deal with many women when handling cases.
Having a good level of eloquence was also a profound knowledge.
Her interest was also piqued. Shifting her gaze to the right, she exclaimed softly, "This woman seems to be alright. Look at her figure and muscles. Does she exercise regularly?"
Luke looked at the beautiful woman in white lingerie who was exercising with dumbbells and shook his head. "Debbie Callahan, also Claire's instructor."
Selina immediately lost interest. She tilted her head and looked at the ground floor of the neighboring building, which was the passageway outside the male students' bathroom.
The few of them were laughing and fooling around. One of the black men was holding a razor, but the sound of an electric saw could be heard.
Selina listened for a moment. "Does this sound come from his mouth?"
Luke said, "No. 8, Ravel Jones, a master of vocal skills. He can imitate all kinds of sounds, from animals to machines, from men to women."
Selina clicked her tongue. "Then why did he become a police officer? Wouldn't it be better to be a talk show host or something?"
Luke shrugged. "We didn't become fighters, did we?"
A man walked into the passageway with a dejected expression. Selina laughed. "Who's this guy?"
He was the one who had been chased away by Instructor Harry at the back window of the female bathroom.
Luke said, "Kerry Mahoney, contestant 5. He's bold, thick-skinned, and smart. He's the most suitable person to be a detective. "
Shamelessness was very important for a detective. A thin-skinned and conformist person wouldn't be good at being a detective in Los Angeles.
They all greeted Mahoney. Clearly, he had a good relationship with the male students.
There was only one guy who was standing with his legs apart and laughing, as if he were preparing for a hard qigong performance.
A fatty walked over and was stopped by the man. "Barbara, come, hit me!"
Barbara's eyes widened. "What?"
The man, however, continued, "That's right. Hit me hard."
Barbara was surprised. "Really, really?"
The man said, "That's right. Come on! Do it now. "
Barbara quickly waved his hands. "No, no, I can't …"
The man said, "I'll let you …"
Barbara did not know what to do, and subconsciously raised his hand and swung out.
“pia~”
The room was silent.
Barbara smiled shyly. "How about it? Is that good? "
The man slowly turned his crooked face away and said in disappointment, "Yeah, that's good."
Barbara heaved a sigh of relief and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Selina finally burst out laughing. "Oh my god! This is the first time I've heard someone make such a request. Hahahaha! Hit me? Hahahaha! His face is swollen, isn't it? "
Luke shook his head with a smile. "Eugene Taigberry, candidate No. 6. Military enthusiast, gun enthusiast. He wanted to punch him in the stomach, but he didn't ask the fatty to slap his face. "
But looking at the male students who were laughing in the hallway, he couldn't help but laugh. "Of course, he didn't say that he couldn't slap his face."
At that moment, Claire called.
Luke picked up the phone and said to Selina, "Let's go. Little Monkey is ready. Let's go pick her up and her classmates up."
They drove to another female dormitory, where they picked up Claire and her four female classmates.
Claire got into Selina's car with two of her classmates, while Luke got into the car with the other two classmates.
When the two girls got into the car, one of them was stunned when she saw Luke. "You …"
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