Remick's expression changed, and he suddenly asked, "Harrison, are you familiar with Detective Luke?"
Harrison nodded subconsciously: "Of course... uh" he paused suddenly.
What he meant was that he was more familiar with Luke's affairs, but others were not very familiar with him.
Of course Luke would not hit Harrison in the face. The SWAT team leader was a nice guy and there was no conflict between the two of them.
He continued to smile without saying anything, which was considered as his agreement with Harrison's words.
Remick looked at the expressions of the two men, pondered for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Detective Luke, there is a real shortage of trainers right now, especially those who are professional in counter-terrorism. The FBI has also made it clear that they can't spare anyone to help us with this kind of short-term training. Why don't you help us?"
Luke was stunned: "Me? I think I'm a student."
As Remick spoke, he also paid attention to Harrison's expression and found that the old friend did not show any objection. Instead, he nodded slightly, and he probably knew what was going on.
He put on his usual smile and said, "Detective Luke, even an old man like me has to work part-time as a receptionist at the training base. There really isn't enough staff."
Seeing that Luke did not give a clear indication of refusal, he quickly struck while the iron was hot: "Our requirements are not high. We just need to teach these rookie students the most basic knowledge of counter-terrorism. Advanced content is not suitable for them. After all, they have not yet learned professional skills."
Luke groaned: "Is that so?"
"As someone who has been through this, you could give them some of the most practical advice and lessons learned to help these young people avoid deadly dangers, right?" Remick said eloquently.
He was able to sit in a management position in the police academy, so he was certainly not a rough guy. Looking at Luke's expression, he tentatively said, "If you have any trouble during the training, I will do my best to help you solve it. How about it?"
Luke thought about it and said, "It's mainly a matter of time. After all, I'm a detective in the major crime squad, and I don't have enough time in the day."
Remick immediately made the decision: "Just give each class two hours of training, no, one hour! Just give one hour of training to the new students this time, and you can arrange the rest of the time yourself."
Luke: “Deal!”
Remick was stunned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "If you had told me earlier, would I really have kept you here for classes?"
Luke smiled and said: You managers are the best at fooling people! No one would believe you.
Without a definite answer, he wouldn't make such an effort!
He is a new-age five-good youth who holds xxxx core values. How could he have the time to volunteer to teach rookie American police officers
It was not easy for him to be reborn, and he had no time to contribute to the construction of the American legal system.
…
Although Dustin was there to greet the training, the saying that the county magistrate is not as good as the current one applies everywhere.
After dealing with Remick, the training director, it wouldn't be too much trouble for Luke to come to the training base for an hour every now and then, and then go out to do his own thing.
Unfortunately, he underestimated the shamelessness of a certain minor official in the administrative system.
Remick looked at his smiling face and immediately said, "Then let's start from today. It just so happens that this batch of students will be formally trained today."
Luke: ... mmp! Of course I know that the training starts today, otherwise why would I come here!
I don't believe you! This old man is really evil!
A few minutes later, Luke looked helplessly to his side: "Harrison, didn't you say you were busy?"
Harrison smiled and said, "It's okay. I've asked the team members to handle it first. If anything happens, ask Remick to send me by helicopter."
Remick: "… That's the helicopter used for cadet training."
Harrison glanced sideways: "I'm thinking of reducing the training time to half an hour, um, or ten minutes?"
Remick: "…it is our honor to serve our SWAT colleagues."
Luke rolled his eyes: You two old guys are so bad!
Of course, Harrison came to watch how he trained the students.
In the words of this bald black man, he has not missed any training from the FBI, CIA, or Department of Homeland Security, and he will find information to understand all the courses that contain useful information.
He is a professional anti-terrorism personnel on the front line. He must be at the forefront of various new trends in anti-terrorism, otherwise the chances of death of his teammates or even his own death will increase rapidly.
Harrison was extremely impressed with Luke.
If their work had not really had little to do with each other and they were not both very busy, he would have approached Luke to discuss these professional issues a long time ago.
This time he found an opportunity and caught Luke in class, and he wanted to sit in no matter what.
However, he did not record the video and even stopped Remick who was about to record it.
Remick didn't know what cases Luke had handled, but Harrison had a rough idea.
As the top force in the Los Angeles police force, Harrison is familiar with the developments of major cases in Los Angeles.
Whenever some major cases were inexplicably closed without mentioning the name of the detective in charge, he would think of Luke.
Although there have been many cases of misidentification, there are indeed quite a few cases involving Luke, such as the recent attack on Stark Group.
Dozens of gangsters were shot dead on the spot, and the casualties among Stark Group security personnel exceeded double digits, but no police officers on the scene were injured or killed.
Harrison understood that only if the police made great efforts in the attack, would the Stark Group, which suffered heavy losses, not cause trouble for the police.
He thought of Luke fighting against more than thirty people at once. Isn't this someone's normal operation
Someone who can fight dozens of people at once can also escape unscathed from the hands of extraordinary beings like Bullseye.
Harrison must understand the experience of this master.
Back on the playground, Remick whispered a few words to instructor Peterson.
Peterson looked annoyed, but he still said, "Well, today we found Luke Coulson, who is working on the front line and has rich experience. He will tell you some important experience in counter-terrorism."
All the students looked at Luke. They all remembered that this person seemed to be called Luke.
Luke put on his usual smile, took a step forward and said, "I am not a member of the professional anti-terrorist team. Captain Harrison behind me is. He will teach you the really important anti-terrorist knowledge."
Harrison was at a loss for words: I am here to listen to your class, not for you to put me on the stage.
Luke changed the subject: "So, I won't talk about professional matters, I will only talk about a few points that frontline police officers need to pay attention to when performing their duties."
Everyone waited quietly.
"First, no matter where you are, please develop a good habit and always pay attention to nearby places that can be used as cover." Luke said, "This is not mandatory. But you should at least pay attention to one or two backup locations. It will save you from having to figure out where to hide when you are shot."
Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment: This seems a bit... cowardly