Chapter 729 Fireline Rescue, 3 Major Rules to Keep in Mind

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Although the Los Angeles Police Department has more than 10,000 people, there are still a large number of clerks who do not work in the field, and there are only 7,000 or 8,000 police officers on the front line. Fastest update┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛

The police academy has attracted over a thousand students who have undergone basic training and a few days of practice, which has greatly eased the stretched police force.

The trainees were not able to cope with the scenes of armed conflict, but it was enough to assist the regular police officers to smooth traffic and maintain order.

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

The riots inevitably occurred after a large number of residents left their homes and sought refuge elsewhere.

On the radio station of the police station, news of various smashing, smashing and looting came in an endless stream.

Luke and the two directly ignored those petty troubles, and only picked up the guys who were armed to confront the police.

At noon, the two parked the car outside an IN N OUT, and sat silently on the hood of the car to eat the hamburger they just bought.

Luke looked up at the sky and sighed in his heart: It's a pity it's broad daylight!

A group of thugs who just grabbed the grocery store ran past them, and the two just moved their eyelids and continued to eat lunch in silence.

This is too much of a situation.

There were more than 50 incidents of robbery and ordinary fights witnessed by the two people in the morning, and it was impossible to manage them at all.

As long as the gun is not used, these behaviors can only be let go. Otherwise, if these guys are caught, the patrol police have to be notified to take over.

Now the patrol police are too busy, the ghost knows how long it will take to arrive, and the police station does not have so many places to detain people.

Suddenly, Luke's phone rang.

He picked it up quickly: "What's the matter?"

A crackling sound came from the microphone, and Claire shouted: "We are outside USC, and a group of gangsters with guns are exchanging fire with us. There are many of them."

Luke: "Hide well, I'll be there in five minutes."

Saying that, he hung up the phone and took out the car from the trunk: "I'll go first, you drive."

Selena: "OK.

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As Luke spoke, he stepped on the foot, and the car under his crotch suddenly accelerated, and quickly disappeared on the crowded street.

His car is a bicycle.

In the case of traffic jams, motorcycles are not easy to use, and bicycles will come in handy.

With his physical endurance, even if he is suppressed to a normal state, he can ride a distance of twenty or thirty kilometers in only ten or twenty minutes.

When he encountered a place he couldn't pass, he jumped out of the car, put the car bar on his shoulder, ran out of the congested street in a few steps, and then continued to ride the bicycle.

Claire was not far from his position, less than five kilometers in a straight line.

Luke turned over from some dead roads, carrying a bicycle less than ten kilograms, and arrived at the scene within five minutes.

The direction he appeared was behind the gangster, and without stopping, he rushed out of the alley on his bicycle, his feet separated from each other, and kicked the two gangsters standing at the entrance of the alley to the wall.

With the reaction force of the kick, he straightened up, pushed his hands, and the bicycle entered the driverless mode and crashed into a clump of flowers and grass not far away.

This is his emergency transportation today, and it can't be broken.

When Feifei got out of the car, he folded his hands under his left and right armpits, and the Glock and M686 revolvers were raised at the same time.

Clap clap clap clap!

Luke's feet rushed seven or eight meters forward on the ground. The gunshots of the two guns sounded like popping beans. Finally, the momentum was relieved, his hands were crossed again, and the two guns were returned.

Near the entrance of the alley, seven or eight gangsters who were behind cars, corners, trash cans, and steps all bloomed and fell to the ground.

"LAPD!" he shouted.

This is not a warning to the gangster, but to let the police officers behind the two police cars more than ten meters away pay attention not to beat him as a gangster.

However, he was clearly overthinking it.

The little skin monkey's voice rang out over there: "Haha, it's my brother, it's my brother who is here, we're fine."

Luke also saw that she took back a small mirror, and only half of her little head popped out.

Her actions are still quite cautious, thanks to Robert's years of teaching and Selena's recent training.

Luke laughed: "clear!"

The little skin monkey stood up slowly, the gun in his hand also maintained a posture of being ready to attack at any time, and beckoned his companions to lean over: "Don't be careless, work in groups of two, check the guns on the gangsters one by one, and whoever moves will open it directly. Shot to death."

Luke didn't intervene.

No training is as good as actual combat. This is the best practice.

Looking at the four police academy students with blue rims coming out, Luke breathed a sigh of relief: at least none of these rookies were shot.

Claire stared at her companions to clear the guns of the gangsters, but reported bad news: "Luke, both of our leading police officers were shot."

Luke hummed: "I'll take a look."

Behind the police car, two patrolmen, a man and a woman, leaned against the front door, moaning in pain.

Luke checked quickly, nodded and comforted: "The penetrating injury, no major blood vessels and bones, is not a big problem. Did you call an ambulance?"

Claire: "Called."

Luke: "That's fine, do you have first aid supplies on your police car?"

Claire quickly found a first aid kit.

Luke found a pair of rubber gloves from inside, one for each of the two patrol officers, and asked them to temporarily hold down the large blood vessels near the wound with their gloved hands: "This can reduce some bleeding, if an ambulance can come In the evening, just use the strapping tape."

As for bandaging and the like, he was too lazy to do it.

The injuries of the two patrol officers were nowhere near the point of needing first aid, and the paramedics would naturally do it as soon as the ambulance arrived.

The little skin monkey's companions finished clearing the field, and she also relaxed, and she kept wow, and jumped up and down in front of Luke: "I saw it, you were so handsome just now! Luke."

She put on Luke's cross-drawing and cross-receiving gesture just now, indicating what she was talking about.

Luke smiled and patted her head: "Of course. I told you a long time ago that I am the most capable group in the Los Angeles police."

Little Leather Monkey: "I thought you were bragging. Your marksmanship in middle school was far worse than mine."

Luke: "It's been a year since I graduated from middle school, and I've made great progress!"

"Hi, Luke." A voice interjected.

Luke turned his head and nodded with a smile: "Hello, Miss Thompson."

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

Luke wanted to let go with a light grip, but Karen had a lot of strength in his hand, so he just held it for two seconds before letting go.

He didn't change his face, and said with a smile: "It seems that your training results are good."

Karen: "Thanks to Claire, as soon as there is a firefight, let us enforce the safety rules."

Luke snorted, and looked at Claire: shouldn't this little monkey disclose the safety rules he taught her?

Claire noticed his gaze and explained: "The three main points of the student safety rules are very simple."