Over there, Remick's expression changed, and he suddenly said, "Harrison, are you familiar with Detective Luke?"
Harrison nodded subconsciously: "Of course...uh" he suddenly paused.
What he meant was that he was familiar with Luke's affairs, but others were not very familiar with him.
Of course Luke wouldn't slap Harrison in the face, the SAT team leader was a good guy, and there was no conflict between the two of them.
He continued to smile and said nothing, as if he had acquiesced to Harrison's words.
Remick looked at the expressions of the two, pondered for a while, and asked tentatively: "Detective Luke, there is really a shortage of trainers now, and it is even more difficult to find trainers who know professional counter-terrorism. The FBI also made it clear that, They can't find anyone to help us with this kind of short-term training, how about...you help?"
Luke was stunned: "Me? I seem to be a student."
While Remick said, he also paid attention to Harrison's expression, and found that the old man did not have any objection, but nodded slightly, probably knowing it in his heart.
A usual smile appeared on his face: "Detective Luke, even an elderly person like me has to work as a part-time receptionist in the training base. There are really not enough manpower."
Seeing that Luke did not expressly refuse, he quickly hit the iron while it was hot: "Our requirements are actually not high. We just need to popularize the most basic anti-terrorism common sense to these rookie students. Really too advanced content is not suitable for them. After all, they have not Learn professional skills."
Luke pondered: "Is that so?"
"As someone who has experienced it, you can give them some practical advice and experience, so that these young people can avoid some fatal dangers, isn't it possible?" Remick spoke eloquently.
He can sit in the management position of the police academy, of course he will not be a pure rough guy, looking at Luke's expression, he tentatively said: "If you have any trouble during the training process, I will try my best to help you solve it, how about it? "
After thinking about it in his mind, Luke said, "It's mainly a matter of time. After all, I'm a working detective in the serious crime team. I really don't have enough time every day."
Remick immediately made a decision: "Just give each class two hours of training, no, one hour! Just give this new student one hour of training, and you can arrange the rest of the time yourself."
Luke: "Deal!"
Remick was stunned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "You said it earlier, can I really drag you here for class?"
Luke smiled and said nothing: You managers are the best at fooling people! Ghosts believe you.
Without an affirmative answer, he wouldn't make such an effort!
He is a five-good young man in the new era who has the core values of xxxx, so he has no free time to volunteer to teach the rookie police officers in the United States.
It is not easy for him to be reborn, and he has no time to contribute to the construction of the legal system in the United States.
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Although Dustin said hello to this training, the county magistrate might as well not care about this saying, it applies everywhere.
With Remick as the training supervisor, Luke would come to the training base for an hour every now and then, and then go out to do his own business. It's not too troublesome.
Unfortunately, he underestimated the shamelessness of a small official in the administrative management system.
Looking at his smiling face, Remick immediately said, "Then let's start today. It just so happens that this batch of students are officially trained today."
Luke: ... mmp! Of course I know that I started training today, otherwise why would I come here!
I believe you ghost! This bad old man is really bad!
A few minutes later, Luke looked beside him helplessly: "Harrison, didn't you say you were very busy?"
Harrison smiled all over his face: "It's okay, I have already asked the team members to go to the top first, and if something happens, Remick will send me by helicopter."
Remick: "...that's the cadet training helicopter."
Harrison looked sideways: "I'm thinking of reducing the training time to half an hour, um, or ten minutes?"
Remick: "...it has been an honor to serve our colleagues at sat."
Luke rolled his eyes: You two bad old men are very bad!
Harrison, of course, came to watch how he trained the students.
In the words of this black bald man, he didn't miss any training from the FBI, CIA, or the Department of Homeland Security.
He is a front-line professional anti-terrorist. He must be at the forefront of various new trends in anti-terrorism, otherwise the chances of killing his team members and even himself will increase rapidly.
For Luke, Harrison was extremely impressed.
If it weren't for the fact that their work is rarely related and they are busy with work, he would have approached Luke to discuss these professional issues a long time ago.
This time I found an opportunity to catch Luke in class, and he would attend anyway.
However, he did not record, and stopped Remick who was preparing to record.
Remick didn't know what cases Luke had handled, but Harrison probably knew. As a cutting-edge combat force in the Los Angeles police, Harrison has an understanding of the trends of major and important cases in Los Angeles.
When some big case ended inexplicably without mentioning the name of the detective responsible for the case, he would think of Luke.
Although Zhang Guanli has worn it many times, there are still many Luke cases, such as the recent attack on the Stark Group.
Dozens of gangsters were killed on the spot, Stark Group security casualties exceeded double digits, but none of the police officers present were injured or injured.
Harrison understood that the Stark Group, which suffered heavy losses, would not trouble the police station unless the people in the police station made great efforts in the attack.
He thought of Luke's one pick thirty, isn't this someone's routine operation!
A certain person can pick dozens at a time, and at the same time retreat from an extraordinary existence like bullseye.
Harrison must understand this kind of master's experience.
Back on the playground, Remick whispered a few words to instructor Peterson.
Peterson's face was painful, but he still said: "Okay, today we found Luke Coulson, who is working in the front line and has extensive experience. He will tell you some important experience in counter-terrorism."
The eyes of all the students fell on Luke, and they all remembered that this person seemed to be called Luke.
With a habitual smile on Luke's face, he took a step forward and said, "I don't belong to the professional anti-terrorism team. Captain Harrison behind me is. He will teach you the really important anti-terrorism knowledge."
Harrison couldn't laugh or cry: I came to listen to your class, not to let you put me on stage.
Luke changed the topic: "So, I don't talk about professionalism, but only a few points that front-line police officers need to pay attention to during the execution of tasks."
Everyone waited quietly.
"First, no matter where you are, please develop a good habit and always pay attention to the nearby locations that are suitable as bunkers." Luke said: "This is not a mandatory requirement. But at least pay attention to one or two alternate locations, it will allow When you encounter a shooting, you don't have to think about where to hide."
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay: This, seems a bit... Cowardly? . m.