Although the number of LAPD is more than 10000, there are still a large number of internal clerks who can't go out of the field, and the number of officers on the front line is about 7000.

A drop-down of more than 1000 police school students, after basic training and several days of practice, greatly alleviated the shortage of police force.

The cadets were not able to cope with the situation of armed conflict, but it was enough to assist the official police officers to guide the traffic and maintain order.

Unfortunately, Los Angeles is a city with a "glorious tradition".

After a large number of residents left their homes and went to other places for refuge, the riots inevitably happened.

In the radio station of the police station, news of all kinds of smashing and robbing came in an endless stream.

Luke and his wife ignored the skirmishes, only armed to fight with police officers.

At noon, the two people parked outside an in out and sat in front of the car quietly eating the hamburger they just bought.

Luke looked up at the sky and sighed: it's a pity it's daytime!

A group of small gangsters who just robbed the grocery store ran past them. They just moved their eyelids and continued to eat lunch in silence.

There are too many of them.

In the morning, two people witnessed the theft and robbery, and there were more than 50 ordinary fights, which could not be managed at all.

As long as we don't use guns, we can only let go of these behaviors. Otherwise, if we catch these guys, we have to inform the patrol to take over.

Now the patrolmen are too busy. Ghosts know how long it will take to get there, and the police station doesn't have so many places to pass people.

Suddenly, Luke's phone rings.

He picked it up quickly: "what's up?"

"We are outside Nantah, a group of bandits with guns are fighting with us. They are so many," Clare shouted

Luke: you hide. I'll be there in five minutes

He hung up the phone and lifted a car out of the trunk. "I'll go first. You drive."

Selena: OK

During Luke's speech, with a push of his foot, his crotch car suddenly sped up, and soon disappeared into the crowded street.

His car is a bicycle.

In the case of traffic jams, motorcycles are not easy to use, and bicycles are also used.

With his physical endurance, even if he is suppressed to a normal state, he can only ride 20 to 30 kilometers for more than 20 minutes.

When he met a place he couldn't cross, he flew out of the car, shouldered the cross bar, ran out of the crowded street, and then continued to ride.

Clare is not far from his position, not five kilometers in a straight line.

Luke turned over from some dead shortcut, carrying a bicycle less than 10kg, and arrived at the scene in five minutes.

He appeared in the direction behind the bandits, riding a bicycle out of the alley without stopping, two feet left and right, and kicked the two bandits standing in the alley to the wall.

With the reaction of kicking people, he straightened up, pushed his hands, and the bike went into driverless mode, crashing into a clump of flowers not far away.

This is his emergency vehicle today. It can't be broken.

As he flew off, he took out his hands under his left and right armpits, while Glock and the m686 left wheel raised at the same time.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

Luke's feet rushed seven or eight meters in front of the ground, and the sound of two matching guns sounded like peas. Finally, he took off the momentum, crossed his hands again, and put the two guns back together.

Near the entrance of the alley, seven or eight bandits in the back of the car, the corner, the garbage can, and the steps are all chest and belly blooming, unable to fall to the ground.

“LAPD!” He gave a loud cry.

This is not a warning to the bandits, but let the police behind the two police cars more than ten meters away pay attention. Don't treat him as a bandit.

However, he was obviously worried.

The voice of the little monkey over there sounded: "ha ha, it's my brother. It's my brother. We're OK."

Luke saw her take back a small mirror, and then half of her head came out.

Her actions are still very cautious. Robert's years of teaching and Selena's recent training are indispensable.

Luke laughed. "Clear!"

The little monkey just slowly stood up, the gun in his hand also kept the posture of being able to raise the attack at any time, and beckoned his companion to lean over: "don't be careless, two people in a group, check the guns on the bandits one by one, who will shoot and kill them in disorder."

Luke didn't step in.

Any training is not as good as real combat. This is the best practice.

Luke was relieved to see four cadets coming out with blue edges on their brims: at least no one was shot.

Clare stares at his companions to clean up the gangsters' guns, but reports the bad news: "Luke, both of our leading officers have been shot."

Luke said, "I'll see."

Behind the police car, a man and a woman, two policemen, leaning against the front door, groaned painfully.Luke checked it quickly, nodded and comforted: "it's not a big problem if there's no big blood vessel or bone. Did you call an ambulance? "

Claire: Yes

Luke: that's fine. Do you have first aid supplies in your police car

Claire quickly found a first aid kit.

Luke found a pair of rubber gloves from the inside, one for each of the two patrolmen, and asked them to use their gloved hands to temporarily press the large blood vessels near the wound: "this can reduce the amount of bleeding. If the ambulance comes late, just use the strapping belt."

As for bandages and the like, he is lazy to do them.

The injuries of two patrol officers are far from the point of needing first aid. When the ambulance arrives, the medical staff will do these things naturally.

The little monkey's companions finished the cleaning up, and she also relaxed. She kept popping in front of Luke: "I saw that. Just now you are so handsome! Luke. "

She put the gesture of pulling and closing the gun in a cross way, and indicated what she said.

Luke smiled and patted her on the head: "of course. I've told you for a long time that I'm the best one among the Los Angeles police

"I thought you were bragging. When you were in middle school, your shooting skills were far worse than mine."

Luke: I have graduated from high school for one year. How about making great progress

"Hi, Luke." A voice came in.

Luke turned to his side, smiled and nodded, "Hello, Miss Thompson."

"I didn't say that last time. Just call me Karen." The blonde Miss Karen Thompson reached out and shook his hand.

Luke tried to let go with a light grip, but Karen's strength was not small. He just shook it for two seconds.

"It seems that your training results are good," he said with a smile

Karen: thanks to Claire, we're going to follow the safety rules as soon as there's a firefight

Luke said, looking at Claire: isn't this little monkey going to make her safety rules public?

Clare took notice of his vision and explained, "the three main points of the student safety code are very simple."