Both of them were wearing police uniforms, and the one in the lead was the chief of department (four stars), the first brother of all the police officers in Los Angeles.
If he wants to come forward, he has to stand at attention and salute this big guy, why bother!
Two guys who were obviously students leaned forward with bright eyes: "Military cadet Kyle Bronx (Chad Copeland) is reporting to you, sir!"
The sheriff looked unhappy: "Get out of here, idiot."
"Yes, sir!" The two guys saluted and left in despair.
Luke was having a good time, so he was right not to go up to the trouble!
Don't think that a boss like the sheriff can't swear, he is a front-line police officer.
Looking at the face of the Chief Sheriff, it's similar to the feeling of being forced to swallow Xiang just now, it's normal to be scolded if you get close to it.
Candidate No. 3 and No. 4 appear!
Those two military students... Well, they have a relatively strong sense of self-management.
At any time, obedient people still need to exist, even if they are not very popular with their colleagues.
A few minutes later, he entered Remick's office.
Looking at the old guy, Luke said helplessly: "Director Remick, are you kidding me? There were only 233 students in the last batch, so I promised to come and screen them. But you didn't Tell me, the police academy will recruit two batches of students in a row this year. Tell me, how many people will be recruited this time?"
Remick smiled wryly and raised his hand to draw a big circle out of the window: "All."
Luke: "...Are you kidding me? How much money will it cost for training? How could the bureau agree?"
"The bureau has received a lot of donations recently, and there is a meaning of expanding enrollment." Remick explained: "And how bad the law and order situation in Los Angeles is recently, you must know it?"
Luke nodded.
If he doesn't know, no one in Los Angeles knows better.
Remick: "So, the mayor has issued a strict order to the commissioner, and the situation must be improved, otherwise the commissioner can leave."
Luke didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Recruiting these students doesn't yield results so quickly, does it? After half a year, the commissioner's ass may be completely cold."
Remick: "According to the previous practice, trainees have to undergo eight to 12 weeks of professional training before going to the urban area for internship and duty, but this time they will start their internship after four weeks."
Luke clicked his tongue: "There are no conditions, and conditions must be created."
Remick smiled bitterly: "Yes, so even though I know you have a lot to do, I still have to ask you for help."
Seeing Luke's expression, Remick immediately said: "I will let the instructors print your three points of experience on the materials and distribute them to the rookies to learn. You don't need to teach them yourself."
Luke nodded speechlessly. This time, he really never thought about dealing with the errand like this. Why is this old guy so cautious.
Remick: "Luke, you have to screen out the list of top students and give it to me in the shortest possible time, so that we can train them more specifically."
Luke pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Remick, I will give you the list as soon as possible, but I can't guarantee whether it suits your wishes."
Remick agreed straight away: "Yes."
Like Luke, he was not the only police detective sent to assist in the screening. The police station recruited many veteran detectives this time just to cast a wide net.
Finally, cross-compare the lists handed in by these police detectives, so that good seedlings will not be missed.
While the two were talking, there was also a conversation going on in the upstairs office.
The sheriff was standing in front of the window, looking at the messy situation on the playground, and murmured: "Look, what kind of scum are these? Do they think they can put on a police uniform after walking around the police academy?" ?”
The two people standing and sitting in the office were silent.
The sheriff continued: "Do you know why I came here? Principal Lassad."
The sitting white-haired old man tentatively asked, "Teach these new students?"
The sheriff laughed loudly: "No, Lassad. Look at these scumbags below. They have turned the police academy into a garbage dump, full of the smell of weeds, drugs and body fluids. I will not give This group of rubbish lectures."
Seeing Lassad's expression, the sheriff snorted: "Release the conditions and recruit new students on a large scale is what Congressman Thompson means. She wants us to increase the investment in the police force, so this group of students, regardless of gender, age or "color" , must be treated equally, so as to create a better new Los Angeles. What do you think?"
Principal Lassad was silent for a moment: "This bitch?"
The sheriff nodded with satisfaction: "But she is about to become the mayor. The commissioner made a special call and asked us to accept these students. Do you know what to do?"
Principal Lassad frowned: "Try to teach them well?"
The sheriff slapped his hands on the desk, put his hands on his body, and looked down at Principal Lassard: "No, I want you to get rid of these guys as much as possible. Once these tumors enter the police station, the Los Angeles police will be finished .I don't want the police in Los Angeles to become what people call the black cops again, so these guys must not be allowed to infiltrate our ranks, understand?"
Lassad made a smiling face and nodded again and again: "Understood, Sheriff."
The sheriff nodded in satisfaction, picked up his hat and put it on: "Come on, I am optimistic about you."
"Understood, Sheriff!" the man standing aside replied loudly.
The sheriff glanced at the man with a half-smile, and waved his hand to signal him to stay out of his way: "Just understand, Instructor Harry."
After saying that, the big guy opened the door and left. Instructor Harry followed the sheriff with a flattering smile on his face and left.
The smirk on Principal Lassad's face lasted less than a few seconds before collapsing. He quickly got up and closed the office door.
Walking to the window, the old man looked at the bustling new students below. These so-called "garbage" in the words of the sheriff were being queued up by the instructor.
There was a sneer on the old man's face.
He murmured softly: "The order suppressed by Congressman Thompson and the police commissioner, you don't raise objections yourself, come here and ask me to help you mess around, do you think everyone is a fool? Want to be a commissioner, you have the courage Not enough, young man."
At this time, the new students downstairs were chased by the instructors like chickens, and got them to line up on the big playground.
Remick picked up his police uniform cap and said, "Okay, it's time for freshman lectures, I have to rush over there."
Luke shrugged: "Do you need me to go too?"
Remick rolled his eyes: "The entrance training for your students has been over for many days."
Luke hehe.
This means that he should stay where he is cool.
He was as good as he could be, watching right from one of the building's windows.
I saw a white-haired old man standing in front of the cadet formation with a smile on his face, and said, "I am Principal Lassad, welcome to the police academy."