Being A Detective in The World of Film and Television

Chapter 741: Look what we found? A police inspector

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Luke and his companion returned to the city with peace of mind. The city was in chaos and needed more manpower and experience points.

As soon as their car reached the edge of the city, Luke saw a fat man swooping past on the side street. His fat body and various small equipment on his body were shaking, making people dizzy.

He braked the car and muttered, "Why is this fat guy here?"

After lowering the car window, the two heard the fat man still shouting into the intercom on his shoulder: "Instructor, Instructor Harry, help me! There are dozens of thugs chasing me from behind. Ah, Instructor Harry, I see you."

Luke looked in the direction where the fat man was running.

Then a man came out of an alley not far away with a puzzled look on his face, shouting, "Calm down, I told you to calm down, and report your situation slowly to me, you bastard."

This person is Instructor Harry.

He looked at the fat man's back as he ran away and complained, "What the hell is this Barbara doing? Didn't I tell you to stick to your post and not run around? You didn't even run this fast during training!"

As he was speaking, he heard the clattering sound of footsteps behind him.

As soon as Instructor Harry turned his head, a large group of people appeared in front of him.

They were holding all kinds of random things in their hands, including but not limited to wooden sticks, mops, steel pipes, trash can lids, etc., and instantly surrounded Instructor Harry who was wearing a police uniform.

"Look what we found? A policeman! Oh, and a lieutenant (police inspector)! What a high-ranking official!" A gangster with black stockings covering his face walked up, grabbed Instructor Harry by the chest, and lifted him into the air.

The hooligans nearby all shouted excitedly: "Strip him naked, strip him naked, strip him naked."

Luke and Selina: Wang Defa! What's wrong with you? Shouldn't you shout to kill him now

The two felt helpless but had no choice but to get off the car.

Even if Instructor Harry is a bootlicker, being a bootlicker is not a crime punishable by death. Besides, they are all colleagues of LAPD. We can't really watch him get beaten up by hooligans... or run away naked.

"Okay, fellow enthusiastic citizens, calm down and look over here and see what's over here." Luke's voice rang out, attracting the attention of the thugs.

In the residual light of the car lights, he and Selina were standing there, both of them slightly bent, in a standard standing shooting posture, each holding an... M4A1 in their hands.

"It's the police's reinforcements!" someone among the gangsters shouted.

The gangsters all started to panic.

"Don't panic!" A sudden roar startled them.

The man in black stockings, who was obviously the leader of the gang, turned Instructor Harry in his hand towards Luke, blocked him in front of him, and grinned: "We have a police inspector on our hands, what are you afraid of! Now, put down your guns, put your hands on your heads, and kneel down."

Selina glanced at Luke.

Luke sighed, "I'm sorry, this inspector was my instructor when I was in the police academy. He wanted to expel me just because I'm more handsome than him. If you want to kill this bastard, then I can only avenge him for his heroic death."

The gangsters were stunned: "Wtf?"

Instructor Harry's face was filled with despair. "No, no. Who are you? Bill, Bart, Joyce, Trick, Michelle? No matter which student I taught, please believe that everything I do is for your own good. I said I would expel you just to scare you."

The gangsters: ... This bastard really wanted to expel so many students? No wonder they want you to die in the line of duty.

Luke: "It's okay, Inspector! Even if they hit you a few times, you won't die. If you really die, I will testify for you that you died heroically under the siege of the mob. Now I will count to three. Anyone who doesn't kneel down and surrender will be shot on the spot. One!"

"two!"

boom!

The thugs suddenly dispersed and ran in all directions.

The devil wanted to die together with the dead cop! The guy on the other side obviously wanted to beat them to death along with the bastard inspector, and then lie that they killed the inspector.

They are here to have fun and make money, not to take the blame for this corrupt policeman.

Almost instantly, only Black Stockings was left standing there dumbfounded: "Wait, wait, don't run away."

"Boss, just surrender! The prison is full now. You will be in prison for a few days at most and then you'll be released. We'll wait for you at the old place!" A quick-talking younger brother shouted as he ran.

The boss in black stockings was desperate. He turned his head to look at the two black gun muzzles. He took a deep breath, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly took action.

thump!

"I surrender! Two officers, I surrender, don't shoot me. You can kill this bastard inspector, I testify for you that it was those guys who escaped who killed him, really..." The boss in black stockings raised his hands high, knelt on his knees, and a series of words with rap rhythm popped out of his mouth.

Selina: “Huh?”

Luke walked up with a smile, first took the handcuffs off Instructor Harry's waist, and then handcuffed the black stockings boss.

"Inspector, you can call your men back to help take him away." He said to Instructor Harry, who was lying on the ground in fear, sweating all over.

Instructor Harry said in a trembling voice: "Which class are you from? What's your name? Why don't I remember teaching you?"

"You didn't teach me. I just lied to them. If they don't let you go, we will retreat and call for support to save you. How could we really do that?" Luke smiled.

Instructor Harry: “What?”

Luke pulled him up and continued, "But it may take several hours for the backup to arrive. By then, we won't be able to ensure that you are still alive. We can only take the risk and test them. Who knows if we will really scare them away?"

Instructor Harry: ...

Black Stockings Boss:…

Selena: I knew it...

Just then, a police car drove up from not far away and stopped after passing the street entrance a few dozen meters away.

An old man with silver hair leaned his head out from the driver's seat, seemingly looking at the surrounding situation.

Instructor Harry narrowed his eyes and looked at it, overjoyed: "It's Principal Lassad, he must have brought reinforcements."

Luke and Selina looked at each other in silence, and retreated to the back of the car again.

The support from the ghost master has arrived!

The drone above their heads showed that there were only about thirty police officers and trainees scattered around, and there were only five or six police cars.

A large group of thugs are rushing here, maybe those thugs who escaped just now called for support.

It was just that these thugs were still on the horizontal street, and Instructor Harry, who was in a trance, couldn't see them and didn't notice the noise.

Instructor Harry felt that it would be safer for him to rely on his old superior. He did not trust these two unfamiliar police colleagues at all.

I almost lost my life just now because of this young man's casual joke.

He staggered toward Principal Lassard's car.