Six Hundred and Seventy-Six Chapters 1 Brother Arrives, Idlers Avoid

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Both of them were wearing police uniforms, and the one at the head was the Chief of Department (four stars), the immediate brother of all the police in Los Angeles. Fastest update┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

If he wants to come forward, he has to stand at attention and salute the big guy, why bother!

The two apparently cadets leaned in with glowing eyes: "Cadet Kyle Bronx (Chad Copeland) reports to you, sir!"

The sheriff looked unhappy: "Get away from me, idiot."

"Yes, sir!" The two guys saluted and got out of the way.

Luke hey hey hey, so it's right that he didn't get lucky!

Don't think that a big guy like the sheriff can't use foul language, he is a front-line police officer.

Looking at the face of the sheriff, it was similar to the feeling that Xiang had just been forcibly fed and had to swallow it. It was normal for him to get scolded.

Candidates No. 3 and No. 4 appear!

Those two military cadets... well, they have a relatively strong sense of self-management.

At any time, obedient people still need to exist, even if they are not very popular with colleagues.

A few minutes later, he entered Remick's office.

Looking at this old guy, Luke reluctantly said: "Director Remick, are you kidding me? There were only 233 students in the last batch, so I promised to screen it again. But you didn't. Tell me, the police academy will recruit two batches of students in a row this year. You still have to tell me how many people will be recruited this time?"

Remick smiled wryly, raised his hand and drew a large circle out of the window: "All."

Luke: "...Are you kidding? How much training does this cost, how could the bureau agree?"

"The bureau has received a lot of donations recently, and it meant to expand the enrollment." Remick explained: "And how bad the public security situation in Los Angeles has been recently, you must know?"

Luke nodded.

If he doesn't know, no one in Los Angeles knows better.

Remick: "So, the mayor has issued a strict order to the commissioner,

The situation has to get better, or the Commissioner can get out of here. "

Luke didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's not so quick to recruit these students, right? After half a year, the commissioner's butt may be completely cold."

Remick: "According to the previous practice, trainees have to undergo eight to 12 weeks of professional training before they go to the urban area for internships, but this time they will start their internships after four weeks."

Luke smacked his tongue: "This is no condition, and it is necessary to create conditions."

Remick smiled bitterly: "Yes, so even though I know you have a lot of things to do, I have to ask you for help."

Looking at Luke's expression, Remick immediately said: "I will let the instructors print your three points of experience on the materials and distribute them to the rookies to learn, you don't need to teach them yourself."

Luke nodded speechlessly, this time he really never thought of coping with errands like this, why is this old guy looking so cautious.

Remick: "Luke, you have to screen out the top students in the shortest possible time and give it to me, so that we can train them in a more targeted manner."

Luke pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Remick, I will give you the list as soon as possible, but I can't guarantee whether it suits your wishes."

Remick agreed: "Yes."

Like Luke, he was not the only detective sent to assist in the screening. The police station hired a lot of veteran detectives this time just to cast a wide net.

Finally, cross-compare the lists handed in by these detectives, and you will not miss good seedlings.

While the two were talking, there was also a conversation going on in the office upstairs.

The sheriff was standing in front of the window, looking at the chaos on the playground, and muttered, "Look, what kind of scum is this? Do they think they can put on police uniforms after walking around the police academy? ?"

The two people who were standing and sitting in the office were silent.

The sheriff continued: "Know why I'm here? Headmaster Rassad."

The sitting white-haired old man asked tentatively, "A lesson to this batch of freshmen?"

The sheriff laughed loudly: "No, Rassad. Look at these scumbags below. They have turned the police academy into a garbage dump, full of weeds, medicines and bodily fluids. I won't give it to you. This group of rubbish lectures."

Looking at Rasad's expression, the sheriff snorted: "Let go of the conditions and recruit new trainees on a large scale is what Congressman Thompson means. She wants us to increase the investment in the police force, so this group of trainees, regardless of gender, age, or "color" , we must treat each other equally, so that we can create a better new Los Angeles. What do you think?"

Principal Lassad was silent for a moment: "This Bichi?"

The sheriff nodded with satisfaction: "But she is about to become mayor. The commissioner made a special call and asked us to accept this batch of students. Do you know what to do?"

Principal Lassad frowned: "Teach them well?"

The sheriff clapped his hands on the desk, put his hands on his body, and looked down at Principal Rasad: "No, I want you to get rid of these guys as much as you can. Once these cancers get into the police station, the Los Angeles police are finished. I don't want the LA cops to be black cops again, so these guys must not be allowed into our ranks, understand?"

Rassad put on a smile and nodded again and again: "Understood, Sheriff."

The sheriff nodded in satisfaction, picked up his hat and put it on: "Come on, I'm optimistic about you."

"Understood, Sheriff!" the man standing beside shouted.

The sheriff glanced at the man without smiling, and waved him to stay out of his way: "Just understand, Instructor Harry."

With that said, the big guy opened the door and left. Instructor Harry smiled flatteringly, followed behind the butt of the sheriff and left.

The smirk on Principal Lassad's face lasted for less than a few seconds, then collapsed, got up quickly, and closed the office door.

Walking to the window, the old man looked at the bustling new students below. These so-called "scumbags" by the sheriff were being lined up by the instructors.

A sneer appeared on the old man's face.

He murmured softly in his mouth: "The orders suppressed by Congressman Thompson and the police commissioner, you came here to ask me to mess with you without raising any objections, are you a fool for anyone? If you want to be a commissioner, you still have the courage. Not enough, young man."

At this time, the new students downstairs were lined up on the large playground by the instructors like a chicken.

Remick picked up his police uniform and cap and said, "Okay, I have to rush over for a lecture from the freshman."

Luke shrugged: "Do you need me to go too?"

Remick rolled his eyes: "It's been many days since your student's entrance lecture."

Luke hehe.

This means that he stays where he is cool.

He was as good as he was, watching from one of the building's windows.

I saw a white-haired old man standing in front of the squad of students with a smile on his face, and said, "I'm Principal Rasad, welcome to the police academy."