Super Detective in the Fictional World

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"First, find a shelter to hide, second, look in the mirror and don't take the liberty. ┏ × ④③⑨⑨┛ Third, call for support immediately. So as soon as I hid in the bunker, and still looked at the situation with a small mirror, I called you for support Now. "

Luke stunned: "On the student code ... has this?"

"Yes, it was issued temporarily this morning. There are three on a page." Claire and Karen nodded together.

Karen also added: "It is said that these three safety codes, which came from a very powerful front-line detective, can greatly increase the safety factor for us students. It now seems to be effective."

As she said in her mouth, her eyes went unconsciously to the two patrol officers lying not far away.

Although the two patrol officers were hurting their wounds, they also looked desperate: this is not right. Why didn't anyone mention these three safety rules when I went to the police academy. Did I go to a fake police academy?

But the fact is before us.

After encountering armed gangsters, two official patrol officers retorted and were soon wounded by the gangsters.

The four rookie students who followed them did not fart. They hid behind the car and didn't take any chances. They shot back and fired the gangsters from time to time.

Especially the small Claire, leaning on a small mirror to observe, shot a few shots at the muzzle, wounded a gangster, and made the other party dare not force it.

The two sides of the police and bandit became deadlocked.

There are traffic jams all over Los Angeles today. If it wasn't for four of Claire's rookie students using threatening "fighting methods", I am afraid that the support will be besieged by gangsters.

The trainees were young and unharmed. At most they retreated, and the two injured patrol officers would have a hard time running away.

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

This is the "minimal version of gun fighting" calculated by his own combat experience, as well as gun fighting and auxiliary programs, which has simplified the complicated situation into several shooting methods.

Claire only needs to analyze it slightly according to the situation, and then aim his muzzle at a certain range to shoot, and there is a greater chance of hitting the incoming enemy.

It is more suitable for patrol officers. After all, they can call for support as soon as they have a crossfire, there is no need to be aggressive.

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

Claire stunned: "I still have a magazine here."

Luke: "With your physical strength and marksmanship, bring a few more magazines. It is best to suppress the gang with the number of bullets. Two magazines are not enough."

Claire and Karen beside him were speechless.

They used Glock 17, a melee weapon with 17 rounds in a magazine.

This time, Luke gave Claire more than a hundred bullets, and a small-scale battle was enough.

After all this was done, Luke returned on his bike.

Looking at Luke's distant figure, Karen's eyes glowed, and she suddenly pulled over Claire, pressing her petite under her arm: "Say, are we good friends?"

Claire: "Hey, don't move your feet. I saw that and thought you were interesting to me."

Karen didn't care: "First, is it a good friend?"

Claire: "Take your big puppet off my shoulder and we're still good friends."

Karen finally let go of her.

Claire: "Say, do you have anything weird to ask me for?"

Miss Karen is a rich man, and she is a policeman who is dedicated to pursuing a colorful life.

During the training, she met Claire, a "high-play" girlfriend, and she immediately worshipped on the ground and worshiped the big brothers.

Karen also followed Claire to try out a variety of extreme sports, but unfortunately the sports talent is limited, playing everything is general, there is no Claire's talent for extreme sports.

But because of this, the relationship between the two people far exceeds other students.

Karen: "I want to chase Luke."

Claire only took a bottle of water from the police car, took a sip, and squirted Karen's face.

Karen angrily said, "Why are you! He is your brother, not your boyfriend ... wait, you guys won't hate other girls chasing your brother like the sisters in the movie, right?"

Claire lifted his cuffs and wiped the corners of his mouth: "Take it down, my brother's middle school girlfriend is the last captain of the cheerleading team, and I am also an acquaintance."

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 ugly said in front, my brother is afraid he won't want a girlfriend like you."

Karen froze: "Why? Am I pretty? Or will he humble himself?"

Claire patted her forehead, wrapped her neck, and whispered in her ear: "Because he has" female "friends."

Karen pondered, surprised, "You mean P friend?"

Claire shook his head: "I don't know exactly how, but he never mentioned his girlfriend anyway."

Karen frowned. "Isn't I going to chase him? At most ..."

Claire looked at him scornfully: "Luke is nineteen years old. A handsome and handsome nineteen-year-old normal man does not have a girlfriend but usually does not look for a woman. What do you think is possible?"

Karen thought for a moment: "Do the manual work at home?"

Claire was stunned, and then said, "You little **** who is full of bullshit! He must have a" female "friend, but he hasn't reached the level of a girlfriend, so he didn't mention it to me, understand."

Karen was not convinced: "You know again?"

Claire: "He occasionally goes out at night. On the newly changed clothes the next morning, there is a faint smell of women's perfume. The grade of perfume is not worse than yours. What kind of possibility do you think?"

Karen frowned for a moment, exclaiming angrily, "Damn, there really is an opponent!"

Claire: "what?"

Karen looked at her: "I want to admit ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Luke just came to rescue me and moved me."

"And after he killed the gangsters, he smiled so gently and stared at me." Karen's gaze fluttered: "In the summer afternoon sun, the boy's bright smile is as bright as Apollo ... ... "She had a touch of poetry in her words.

"Stop!" Claire raised his hand.

"Slap!" Karen's back hurt, but she was slapped by the little monkey.

"He was laughing at me, OK?" Claire didn't hesitate to break a girlfriend's fantasy: "Every time he picks me up from school, this smile is also very familiar to me, so don't dream about it!"

Karen gritted her teeth: "Damn, can't you let me fantasize again?"

The conversation was very low, and the two patrol officers lying not far away didn't hear the specific content, and they could only smile bitterly: "Two students, we are a little dizzy, can we help us to urge an ambulance? We don't want Die. "

The two women then reacted and terminated a small-scale beeping battle.