The two little girls, wearing slippers, tiptoed to the lake, looked around, and quickly took off their shorts and T-shirts.
The two looked at each other, chuckled softly, and wanted to walk towards the lake.
Luke turned on the flashlight in his hand, but he didn't shine it on them. Instead, he shone it on the shallows in front of them. "Okay, I'll give you a warning once. If you get caught again, I'll take you to see Juliet."
The two girls were startled.
Luke spoke slowly and calmly, and with the addition of the flashlights carried by the instructors during their night patrols, they knew their plan to sneak out for a swim had failed.
After hearing Luke's words, the two little girls felt as if they had been pardoned. They quickly went over to put on their pants, and then put on their T-shirts while running.
Only after the two little girls ran away did Luke start laughing.
Just now, he did it on purpose.
When he was in middle school, he had seen many tragic scenes where the head teacher (generally called the dean in American middle schools) caught those naughty students in the act.
He had always wanted to experience something like this, but he had never thought of becoming a teacher and thought he would never have the chance.
Who would have known that the police station actually had this kind of job of sending people out to manage students.
As the most qualified bystander among the middle school students, Luke summed up the most appropriate time to catch the suspect.
You must choose the moment when the student starts to make a mistake but has not yet had time to act recklessly, and then you should intervene halfway. The student's dilemma is the most exciting.
After playing a legitimate prank, he was not sleepy at all, so he simply locked the tent and went out on patrol.
He didn't need to go into the campground, as there were more than two night duty teachers patrolling back and forth every night.
The place he focused on was the lakeside, which was where accidents were likely to happen.
Even though the lake here is only about one meter deep, don't think that people won't drown.
It is still possible for a flustered ninth grader to get into trouble if he is shorter in height.
After walking a few hundred meters, he turned on the flashlight helplessly and shone it towards a big tree: "I'll give you ten seconds to put on your clothes and go back to the dormitory quietly. If I catch you again, I'll send you to see Juliet."
With his keen hearing, he could even hear two people behind the tree frantically putting on their clothes.
In fact, this was all Luke could do to scare the kids.
Even if he really went to complain, he felt it was unnecessary.
There are a lot of chaotic things happening among middle school students in the United States. He has just graduated from high school for less than a year. There is no need to let these kids with overflowing hormones get scolded for nothing because they simply cannot control themselves.
Luke said, turning off the flashlight: "What are you still standing there for? Do you want me to see your naked butts?"
There was a noise behind the tree, and after a moment two students, a boy and a girl, shrank their heads and looked over here.
"What are you looking at? Go back to the camp. I'll watch you go into the dormitory." Luke continued to scare the two.
The two of them lowered their heads, held hands and ran towards the camp.
Luke followed behind the two men, more than a hundred meters away, and only continued his patrol after he saw them go into the dormitory.
It's indeed the adolescent period when one is full of energy and in urgent need of releasing it, he sighed.
He patrolled twice like this and caught seven naughty kids who were awake in the middle of the night and wanted to go out and cause trouble. He caught five of the naked guys.
It was not until four o'clock that he returned to his tent contentedly and began to rest.
The next day, Luke finally saw a complete daily routine at the campsite.
The other feelings are not obvious, the biggest feeling is the noise.
Ninth grade students still retain a large part of their childish nature, and when they get together they make all kinds of noises.
Some were fighting, some were crying, some were laughing, some were yelling, some were looking for the teacher, and some were greeting their brothers in all kinds of ways.
Luke decisively gave in and hid far away. He was thankful that the system dad was so kind and didn't let him become a teacher, otherwise he would definitely want to beat up these naughty kids one by one.
Luke had a very noisy but also peaceful morning.
What is noisy is the ears, what is peaceful is life.
It was not until the afternoon that the arrival of a person broke the peace.
Looking at the young man in a suit getting out of the Mercedes-Benz, Luke raised his eyebrows: This guy is very well-informed.
The young man simply glanced around and saw Luke sitting by the lake, soaking up the sun.
Walking up to Luke, he smiled and held out his hand: "Hello, Detective Luke."
Luke turned his head and nodded, "No need to be polite. We both don't like seeing each other that much, do we? Lawyer Allen."
This person is none other than the Esworth family's personal lawyer, Alan Shaw.
Hearing Luke's words, Allen calmly withdrew his hand: "Okay, Detective Luke, you are indeed a straightforward person, I will speak frankly. There is a report that I hope you can withdraw."
"Alan, I know something about Young Master Dylan's demeanor. Half a year ago, a patrolman gave him a speeding ticket. Two months later, the patrolman had his leg broken by a car that ran out of control." Luke chuckled.
Looking at Allen, who had a calm expression, Luke continued, "A year ago, another patrolman arrested a young woman for drunk driving. Three months later, he was hit by a strong drunk on his way home and suffered a severe concussion. At first, the patrolman claimed that he saw a man in the driver's seat. In the sports car at that time, in addition to the three young women, there was only one man, Young Master Dylan."
Allen's face was calm. "Detective Luke, there are a lot of hearsay information like this. Any celebrity in Los Angeles who is being targeted will have no shortage of such gossip. So, let's just talk about the terms directly."
Luke smiled: "Alan, I'm not those two patrolmen, understand? Whether it's a car out of control or a drunk's stick, they can't threaten me. If you have the ability, you can go to Las Vegas and use your brains. Esworth is so powerful, I believe in your ability."
Alan was silent for a moment, took out an envelope from his arms and threw it to Luke.
Luke raised the notebook in his hand and casually moved the envelope a few meters away.
A stack of green paper slips spilled out from the envelope that fell to the ground, all of them were US dollars in denominations of one hundred dollars.
Alan was stunned.
Luke stood up, took two steps forward, and sneered: "Lawyer, your reputation is not very good. Now, take the stolen money you intended to bribe me with and leave this camp. Now! Immediately!"
As he spoke, he waved to Teacher Lily who was watching from a distance.
Alan stepped back with a grim look on his face, picked up the large stack of money on the ground, and left the camp without saying a word.
Luke watched the guy leave and glanced at the hidden surveillance camera on a tree not far away.
Lawyer Allen, who is good at cheating people, would never have thought that his every word and action, especially the scene of paying the bribe, had been recorded on camera.
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