Luke chuckled: "I'm not here to inspect the female students, I'm here to inspect the male students, such as the one outside the back window of the female bathroom."
Selena was even more shocked: "You just let him watch there?"
Luke shrugged: "He just arrived, I haven't had time to stop him yet."
Selena was full of contempt: "If you stop it, there is no reason to stay here, right?"
Luke chuckled and shook his head: "I called his instructor."
Selena was suspicious: "Really?"
Luke nuzzled: "Look, his instructor is here."
The two of them leaned downward, leaning against a corner of the building. Instructor Harry slowly approached a person leaning on the railing, picked up the stick in his hand and tapped him on the shoulder.
The man turned around and saw Harry, his face immediately blank.
Instructor Harry reached out, took the drink bottle from his hand, and stared at him with a pair of dead fish eyes.
The man turned and left silently, giving up the best viewing position.
Instructor Harry stared at the guy walking away, wiped the mouth of the drink bottle with his cuff, took a sip, then turned around leisurely, leaned against the railing that the man was leaning on just now, and looked down.
"Ah~" A woman's sharp cry sounded from the room on the ground floor not far from the railing.
Instructor Harry trembled in fright, writhing around at a loss.
The result was another series of screams from women: "There is someone outside the bathroom!"
"There's an old lady peeping through the back window!"
"Go to the instructor!"
Harry's vest was sweating, he threw away the drink bottle in his hand, and forced himself to walk away calmly.
After walking a few steps, he changed from walking to running, galloped away, and disappeared on the path.
Selena's eyes widened: "You actually peeped into the women's bathroom, this guy... is also an instructor?"
Luke sighed: "Yes, he is the sycophant and dog-legged instructor Thaddeus Harry I mentioned, who is in charge of Claire's class."
Selena was speechless for a moment: "He is even more shameless than that student just now."
Luke shrugged: "You flatterer, what are you doing with your face?"
He took out two lollipops from his bag and gave one to her.
The gold nugget beeped twice, Luke could only stuff the lollipop in his hand into its dog's mouth, and took out another one himself.
Selena ate a lollipop and said vaguely, "Are we still leaving?"
Luke lazily leaned against the big tree, eating a lollipop: "Claire is still packing up, it will take at least ten minutes, and we can continue to inspect the students here."
Selena looked at the direction of his pouted mouth, squinted her eyes for a moment, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "So, you are actually more shameless than those two just now, right? You actually stared at the girls' dormitory."
Luke chuckled, put his arms around her shoulders, and raised his finger: "Look there, the number one player on my list."
Selena moved her eyes to a window of a building more than twenty meters away, and after a while, her eyes widened in astonishment: "Then, is it a man?"
Luke sipped the lollipop unhurriedly: "On the first day of school, the four girlfriends of the No. 1 contestant sent him over together. Well, these two female students are not his four girlfriends."
"Holyshxt!" Selena couldn't help but swear.
Luke looked at a man in a room where two female students had just taken off his wig and bathrobe, and said with a smile: "George Martin is the best at hooking up women. He claims to be of mixed race, but his Spanish accent is obviously Fake it."
Selena can only admire it too.
This kind of speed of hooking up with girls can definitely deal with many women when used in handling cases.
A level of rhetoric is also a profound knowledge.
She also became interested, shifted her gaze to the right, and let out a little snort: "This girl seems to be okay, with this figure and muscles, do you keep exercising regularly?"
Luke looked at the bodybuilder in her line of sight who was wearing a set of white underwear and exercising with dumbbells, and shook his head: "Debbie Callahan is also Claire's instructor."
Selena immediately lost interest, and turned her head to look at the ground floor of another building next door, which was the passage outside the male student's bathroom.
Several people were laughing and laughing there, one of them was holding a razor, but there was the sound of a chainsaw.
Selena listened for a moment: "Is this voice coming from this person's mouth?"
Luke: "Contestant No. 8, Ravel Jones, a master ventriloquist, can imitate various sounds from animals to machines, from men to women."
Selina clicked her tongue: "Then why would he be a policeman? Wouldn't it be better to be a talk show host or something?"
Luke shrugged: "Didn't we also become fighters?"
A person walked to the aisle with a face full of frustration, and Selina laughed loudly: "Who is this guy?"
This is the one who was chased away by Instructor Harry at the back window of the women's bathroom just now.
Luke: "Kerry Maloney, contestant No. 5. He is bold and thick-skinned, and has a flexible mind. He is the most suitable person to be a police detective."
The attribute of being shameless is very important to a police detective. A thin-skinned person who sticks to the rules cannot be a good Los Angeles police detective.
Several people were greeting Mahoney, apparently he had a good relationship among the male students.
There was only one guy standing there with his legs shoulder to shoulder, whirring in his mouth, a bit like the preparations before performing hard qigong.
A fat man came over and was stopped by this man: "Barbara, come, hit me!"
Fat Barbara stared wide-eyed: "hat?"
But the man continued: "Yes, hit me hard."
Barbara was surprised: "Really?"
The person: "Yeah, come on! Do it now."
Barbara waved her hands again and again: "No, no, I can't..."
This person: "I let you hit..."
At a loss, Barbara subconsciously raised her hand and swung it out.
"pia~"
The room was silent.
Barbara smiled shyly: "How is it? That's all right?"
The man slowly turned back to the sideways face, feeling lost: "Yeah, that's fine, it's very good."
Barbara breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Selena finally laughed out loud: "My God! This is the first time I've heard someone make such a request, hahahaha! Hit me? Hahahaha! Is his face swollen?"
Luke smiled and shook his head: "Eugene Tiger Bailey, candidate No. 6. Military enthusiast, gun enthusiast. He wanted to play the abdominal fight, but he didn't let the fat man slap him in the face."
But looking at the male students who were laughing together in the passage, he also laughed: "Of course, he didn't say that he was not allowed to slap his face."
At this time, Claire's phone call came.
Luke picked up the phone, hummed twice, and greeted Selena: "Let's go, the little monkey is packed, let's pick her up and her classmates."
The two drove to the front, arrived at another female dormitory, and picked up Claire and her four female classmates.
Claire took two classmates and got into Selena's car, while Luke picked up the other two classmates.
The two female students got into the car, and one of them looked at Luke and was stunned: "You..."