Chapter 597 Helping to Train, Let Me Say a Few Words
Various expressions flitted across Remickâs face, and he abruptly asked, âHarrison, do you know Detective Luke very well?â Harrison subconsciously nodded. âOf course... er...â He suddenly paused. What he meant was that he knew a lot about Luke, but Luke probably didnât know him as well.
Of course, Luke wouldnât embarrass Harrison, since the SWAT captain was a nice guy and they had no conflict.
He continued smiling and didnât say anything, thus tacitly acknowledging Harrisonâs words.
Looking at their faces, Remick pondered for a moment before he ventured, âDetective Luke, weâre really short on trainers, especially those who specialize in anti-terrorism. The FBI also made it clear that they donât have the extra manpower to help us conduct this short-term training... Do you think you can help?â
Luke was stunned. âMe? But Iâm a student.â
As Remick spoke, he observed Harrison and saw no objections from this old fellow. Rather, the man even nodded, and Remick had some idea of what the situation was like.
He gave his customary smile. âDetective Luke, even an old man like me has to work as a receptionist here. Weâre truly short-handed.â
Seeing that Luke wasnât outright refusing, Remick hurriedly pushed on. âWeâre actually not asking for much. The rookies only need a basic rundown on countering terrorist activity; anything too sophisticated wonât be suitable in any case, since they have yet to learn professional skills.â
Luke hesitated. âIs that so?â
âAs a seasoned detective, you can give them some practical advice based on your own experiences so that these young men can avoid fatal danger. You can do that, right?â Remick had a glib tongue.
wn.
To be able to become the director of the police school, Remick naturally wasnât just all brawn. Looking at Lukeâs expression, he said searchingly, âIf anything crops up doing the training, Iâll do my best to help you resolve it. How does that sound?â
Luke thought for a moment and said, âThe main problem is time. Iâm a detective with the Major Crimes Division, after all, and I donât have a lot of time each day.â
Remick immediately made a decision. âYou only need to train every class for two hours... No, one hour! You can do anything you want after you train the new students for an hour.â
Luke: âDeal!â
Remick was stumped, and didnât know whether to laugh or cry. âYou couldâve told me what you wanted sooner. You really thought I would keep you here to teach forever?â
Luke smiled but didnât say anything. He knew how sneaky administrators could be.
Until he got a positive reply, he wouldnât do anything!
It wasnât easy for him to be reborn in this world; there was no way he would waste his time on rookie officers.
While it was Dustinâs call on this training, his words were in no way as influential here as Remickâs.
If Luke could wrangle this director into giving him what he wanted, it wouldnât be too hard for him to come here for an hour every now and then before going off to do his own thing.
Unfortunately, he had underestimated how shameless administrative bureaucrats could be.
Looking at Lukeâs smile, Remick immediately said, âThen letâs start today. It just so happens that we have a batch of students who are starting their training today.â
Luke: ...F*ck, of course I know today is the start of training! Why else would I be here?!
I really shouldnât have trusted this rotten old man!
A few minutes later, Luke looked helplessly at the man next to him. âHarrison, didnât you say youâre busy?â
Harrison replied with a big smile, âItâs fine, Iâve already asked my team to cover for me. If anything does crop up, Remick can send me back on the chopper.â
Remick: â... That chopper is for training.â
Harrison raised an eyebrow. âIâm thinking of reducing the training time to half an hour, or maybe ten minutes?â Remick: â...Itâs our honor to serve our SWAT colleagues.â
Luke rolled his eyes. Both of you are sh*tty old men!
Of course, Harrison was sticking around to watch how Luke trained the students.
In this baldieâs words, he never missed any training by the FBI, CIA, homeland security or whatever; he even looked up materials on any related courses to read himself.
As an anti-terrorist specialist on the front line, he had to be aware of all the new anti-terrorism movements, or the chances of him or his team dying would significantly increase.
Luke had left a deep impression on Harrison.
If not for the fact that they seldom crossed paths in their line of work and they were too busy, he wouldâve already looked up Luke earlier on to discuss professional matters.
Now that he had caught Luke about to teach a class, he had to attend it no matter what.
But he didnât record it, and he stopped Remick from doing so.
Remick didnât know what cases Luke had worked on, but Harrison had a rough idea.
Since SWAT was the best of the police forces in Los Angeles, Harrison knew a thing or two about all the major cases in the city.
A number of them were inexplicably wrapped up without naming the detectives who had done it, which would remind Harrison of Luke.
While he was wrong on numerous counts, quite a few of the cases really were closed by Luke, like the recent attack on Stark Industries.
Dozens of criminals were killed, and scores of Stark Industries security guards died or were injured, but there were no casualties on the police side.
Harrison knew that the only reason Stark Industries hadnât made trouble with the police was that someone from the department had made significant contributions during the attack.
He had immediately thought of Luke â one versus thirty-nine, that wasnât something just anyone could do!
He had even been able to retreat in one piece from an extraordinary being like Bullseye while facing off against dozens of people on his own at the same time.
Harrison absolutely had to learn from the experiences of such an expert.
Back on the drill ground, Remick said a few words to Coach Peterson.
Peterson had a pained expression, but he said in the end, âAlright, today we have Luke Coulson, who has abundant field experience, to share with us some important tips on how to act during a terrorist incident.â
All the students looked at Luke; they remembered that seemed to be his name.
His customary smile in place, Luke stepped forward and said, âIâm not a professional when it comes to fighting terrorism. Captain Harrison, the man behind me, is the real professional here. Heâll be the one to instruct you on the truly important things you need to know to fight terrorism.â
Harrison didnât know whether to laugh or cry. Iâm here to listen to you teach, not for you to drag me up here!
Luke switched topics. âSo, I wonât talk about professional matters, but focus on what you should pay attention to on the front line during an operation.â
Everybody listened quietly.
âFirst of all, no matter where you are, please form the good habit of looking for places suitable for use as cover,â said Luke. âThis isnât an absolute must, but you should at least have one or two backup locations in mind so that when you run into gunfire, you donât have to waste time thinking about where to hide.â
Everybody exchanged bewildered looks. Wasnât that a little... cowardly?