What Claire trusted the most was Luke's safety training.
She mustn't get carried away before she was certain of victory, or she might be killed instead.
Even if there was that inexplicable Glutton …
"Apologize! I'm not being mysterious. Also, didn't I tell you not to call me by my real name? That's an incantation, do you understand?! "The low voice rang out again, this time at a much faster speed.
Claire apologized even faster. "I'm sorry, G, it's you."
Communicating with the mysterious existence in her heart, she checked all the criminals and finally relaxed.
The only criminal alive was the unlucky guy whose bird had already flown away, but he had already passed out from the pain and blood loss.
The other criminals, including the one who had been shot in the chest and abdomen by Claire's Mirror Shot, were all dead.
"Oh my god! Did you do all this? "Karen murmured.
Claire said with a sad face, "Would you believe me if I said it wasn't me, but something else?"
"I'm not something else! Apologize! "The low voice roared again in frustration.
I'm sorry. Claire was quick to apologize this time.
She also thought of something: If I can't call you by that name, how should I usually call you?
"I can sense whatever you want to say to me. You don't have to call me that." After that, the low voice fell silent.
Claire wanted to talk to the low voice a little more.
Karen, who had finished her examination, suddenly turned around and hugged her, before she kissed her on the cheek. "Cool! Girl! You've been hiding your marksmanship all this time. Are you afraid that you'll shock your classmates during training? "
Claire: "Huh?"
Karen couldn't stop talking excitedly. "This is awesome! I have a super cool policewoman next to me now. My mom said that women can't be police officers, and told me to go back and study music or paint. Haha, I'd like to see what she has to say in the face of the truth. "
Claire slapped her on the ass.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Karen jumped up and down, covering her butt.
"Are you sure you'll let your mom keep your job if you tell her that your classmates killed six armed criminals in one shot?" Claire glared at her.
Karen said, "… Okay, I won't say that to her. But you can't keep this a secret in the police station, right? You'll have to write a report when you get back. Do you need my help? "
Claire recalled how Selina had told her about the investigation and report process after shooting and killing a suspect, and her head swelled. "How can I help?"
Karen said, "I have an uncle in LADP's Internal Affairs Division, so you know."
Claire: "Conditions."
Luke had mentioned before that as long as the shooting wasn't against the rules, the aftermath would just be a chore. It might be annoying, but it wasn't a big problem.
She didn't think that Karen would help her for free. Even though the two of them had a good relationship, it wasn't to the point of wasting resources to help her with chores.
"First, from now on, you will be my personal shooting coach … and combat coach," Karen said excitedly.
Claire sneered. "You wish. At most, I'll be your consultant for two hours a month. Take it or leave it. "
Karen said, "Deal."
Claire was stunned for a moment before she understood. "Your expectation is two hours?"
Karen smiled but didn't answer. "Second, I'm going after your brother. You have to help me."
Claire refused decisively. "Impossible."
Looking at Karen's expression, she added, "I won't cause any trouble, but if you want to chase him, you can do it yourself. I don't have the time to play this childish game with you."
Karen thought for a moment, then nodded. "Deal."
She knew that Claire seemed cheerful and generous, but she had a firm bottom line.
Anyone who tried to force her would only be met with an even tougher backlash.
Her family had taught her to reap the most benefits.
It was also her family's teaching to quit while you were ahead.
Claire, however, mumbled inwardly, I'd be crazy to help you chase Luke. If you get rejected, won't you be able to complain to me when you fly into a rage out of humiliation?
She knew very well that Luke had very little tolerance for people who weren't family.
It was just that this cold nature was usually covered up by his gentle appearance and sufficient etiquette.
Naturally, she wouldn't accept this troublesome condition.
The two best friends, each with their own thoughts, reached an agreement, and notified the patrol officers to clean up the mess.
What Luke didn't know was that a certain unreliable dog head had finally done something extremely unreliable. He and Selina were busy dispersing thugs all over the city.
That night, he successfully earned a lot of experience and credit points by firing thousands of tear gas grenades.
Thanks to his tear gas, the thugs quickly turned from dozens to hundreds of people to smaller groups of ten to twenty people, and then to groups of three to five.
The experience and credit points he got for dispersing these troublemakers went from around a hundred at the beginning to thirty to fifty points, and in the end, he didn't even get ten points.
But that still couldn't stop him from working hard all night.
He earned more than five thousand experience and credit points by repeatedly killing these small fries.
The group that he had saved and fought with the big Iron Man baby at the beginning had also earned him more than 2,000 experience and credit points.
The host's experience in the system had also become 55730/90000.
Credit: 44230
Luke was satisfied.
After he washed the southeast city twice, the extremely chaotic night of the earthquake was finally over.
With the magic of the sun, the riots gradually subsided.
By the time they got home, Claire was already asleep. She had called at seven in the morning to say that she had already eaten at home and told them not to worry about her.
After washing up, they heated up the homemade sandwiches that they had made in advance, had a simple breakfast, and went to bed.
Selina went straight into the house and fell asleep.
Luke, on the other hand, sat quietly in the living room and watched the news on the tablet at a very low volume.
As expected, the news in Los Angeles blew up again.
The TV stations were full of news about the earthquake, and San Francisco was much more serious than Los Angeles.
Perhaps they wanted to make the people of Los Angeles feel a little better — at least, Los Angeles wasn't the unluckiest in this earthquake.
Also, thanks to Professor Lawrence Hayes's early warning, the death toll from the California earthquake wasn't as exaggerated as imagined.
So far, only 37 people had died in the earthquake in Los Angeles, and 76 in San Francisco.
Of course, this was only a small portion of the casualties.
There were too many injured, and it was hard to calculate.
Secondly, there were huge riots in Los Angeles and San Francisco last night.
By this morning, it was basically confirmed that the riots in Los Angeles and San Francisco wouldn't continue to spread, but would gradually decrease.
San Francisco, on the other hand, wasn't so lucky. The riots there continued even during the day, and many poor people from the surrounding areas even rushed into the city to make a fortune.
Naturally, the police department there was in a lot of trouble.
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