First, find cover. Second, use a mirror and don't stick your head out. Third, call for backup immediately. That's why I called you for backup as soon as I hid behind cover and checked the situation with a mirror. "
Luke was stunned. "Is that in the student code?"
"Yes, it was issued this morning. Those are the only three rules on one page." Claire and Karen nodded in unison.
Karen added, "It's said that these three safety rules came from a very capable detective, and can greatly increase the safety of students like us. It seems that they're indeed effective. "
As she spoke, she subconsciously glanced at the two patrol officers lying not far away.
Although their wounds hurt, the two patrol officers were also in despair. That wasn't right. Why hadn't anyone mentioned these three safety rules when they were at the police academy? Had they gone to a fake police academy?
But the truth was right in front of their eyes.
After encountering armed criminals, the two official patrol officers came out to fight back, but were soon injured.
The four rookie students who were on duty with them, however, were completely fine. They hid behind the car and didn't stick their heads out. From time to time, they would return fire and stall the criminals.
The short Claire, in particular, observed in the small mirror and fired a few shots randomly, injuring one of the bandits and stopping the other party from approaching for a while.
That was why the police and the criminals were in a stalemate.
Los Angeles was jammed with traffic today. If Claire and the other rookie students hadn't used their threatening "random shooting technique," they might've been surrounded by the criminals before reinforcements arrived.
The students were young and uninjured. At most, they could retreat, but it would be hard for the two injured patrol officers to escape.
In fact, Luke had specifically taught Claire how to shoot with a lens.
This was an extremely simplified version of gun-fighting that he had developed based on his own combat experience, gun-fighting skills, and auxiliary programs. He could simplify a complicated situation into a few shooting methods.
Claire only needed to analyze the situation slightly and aim the muzzle at a certain range to have a higher chance of hitting the enemy who was advancing rashly.
It was more suitable for patrol officers to use. After all, they could call for backup as soon as there was a firefight.
After chatting for a while, Luke didn't forget to reload his gun and give Claire five magazines in passing.
Claire was stunned. "I still have a magazine here."
Luke said, "With your stamina and marksmanship, bring a few more magazines. It's best to suppress the criminals with more bullets. Two magazines won't be enough."
Claire and Karen were speechless.
They were using Glock 17, a close-range weapon with 17 bullets in one magazine.
This time, Luke gave Claire almost a hundred more bullets, which was enough for a small-scale battle.
After everything was done, Luke returned on his bike.
Watching Luke leave, Karen's eyes glowed. She suddenly pulled Claire over and pressed the petite girl under her arm. "Tell me, aren't we good friends?"
Claire said, "Hey, don't be touchy. People will think you're interested in me."
Karen didn't care. "Tell me first. Are we good friends?"
Claire: "Get your big thing off my shoulder, and we'll still be good friends."
Karen finally released her.
Claire said, "Tell me, what strange thing do you want to ask of me this time?"
Miss Karen was the daughter of a rich family. She had become a police officer in pursuit of a colorful life.
During her training, she had met Claire, her best friend, and immediately worshipped her as an extreme bigshot.
Karen had also tried out a lot of extreme sports with Claire, but her talent in sports was limited, and she wasn't as talented as Claire in extreme sports.
But it was also because of that that they were much closer than the other students.
Karen said, "I want to chase Luke."
Claire took out a bottle of water from the police car and sprayed it all over Karen's face.
Karen said angrily, "What are you doing? He's your brother, not your boyfriend … Wait, don't tell me you hate it when other girls chase your brother like those girls in movies? "
Claire wiped her mouth with her sleeve. "Forget it. My brother's high school girlfriend was the previous captain of the cheerleading team. We're kind of acquaintances."
Karen took a tissue from Claire and wiped her face as she asked, "Why are you so excited?"
Claire glanced at her. "For the sake of our friendship, I'll be frank: I'm afraid my brother doesn't want a girlfriend like you."
Karen was stumped. "Why? Am I not pretty? Or does he feel inferior? "
Claire patted her forehead, hugged her neck, and whispered in her ear, "Because he has female friends."
Karen pondered for a moment, then asked in surprise, "Are you talking about having sex?"
Claire shook her head. "I don't know the specifics. In any case, he's never mentioned a girlfriend."
Karen frowned. "Doesn't that mean I can pursue him? At most … "
Claire looked at her disdainfully. "Luke is nineteen. What do you think is possible for a handsome nineteen-year-old man who doesn't have a girlfriend and doesn't look for a woman? "
Karen thought for a moment. "Does manual work at home?"
Dumbfounded, Claire said a moment later, "You little b * tch, your head is full of dirty tricks! He definitely has a 'female' friend, but it's not a girlfriend, so he didn't mention it to me. Got it? "
Karen wasn't convinced. "How do you know?"
Claire said, "He goes out occasionally at night, and there's a faint smell of perfume on his new clothes the next morning. The perfume isn't any worse than the one you use. What do you think is possible?"
Frowning, Karen thought hard for a moment, then cried out in frustration, "Damn it, there really is a rival!"
Claire: "What?"
Karen looked at her. "I have to admit that Luke's rescue just now moved me."
"Also, after he killed those criminals, he looked at me with a gentle smile." Karen's eyes drifted. "In the summer afternoon sun, the young man's bright smile was as dazzling as Apollo's …" Her words were already faintly poetic.
"Stop!" Claire raised her hand.
"Pa!" Karen felt a pain in the back of her head as the little monkey slapped her.
"He was smiling at me, okay?" Claire didn't hesitate to shatter her best friend's fantasy. "He has this smile every time he picks me up from school. I'm very familiar with it, so stop dreaming, okay?"
Karen gnashed her teeth. "Damn it, can't you let me finish fantasizing before you hit me?"
They were talking in low voices, and the two patrol officers lying not far away didn't hear the specifics. They could only smile bitterly. "Students, we're a little dizzy. Can you help us hurry up the ambulance? We don't want to die in the line of duty. "
Only then did the two girls come back to their senses and stop their small-scale battle.
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