Super Detective in the Fictional World

ng place in an office upstairs.

The Chief of Police was standing by the window and staring at the chaos on the training ground.
He muttered, “Look at this trash.
They think they can put on a police uniform after just doing one round of the police academy?” The other two men in the office, one standing and the other sitting, didn’t say anything.

The Chief of Police continued, “Do you know why I’m here, Principal Lassad?”

The white-haired old man asked tentatively, “To give a speech to the new students?” The Chief of Police laughed out loud.
“No, Lassad.
Look at those scum.
They’ve turned the police academy into a dumpster that reeks of weed, drugs and body fluids.
I won’t give a speech to this trash.”

Looking at Lassad’s face, the Chief of Police snorted.
“Lowering the bar and recruiting new students on a large scale was Senator Thompson’s idea.
She wants us to increase the size of the police force.
So, we have to treat all students equally, regardless of gender or race, in order to create a more beautiful Los Angeles.
What do you think?”

After a brief silence, Principal Lassad said, “That b*tch?”

Pleased, the Chief of Police nodded.
“But she’s going to be the mayor soon.
The commissioner specifically called me to say that we must accept these students.
You know what to do

now?”

Principal Lassad frowned.
“Do our best to teach them?”

The Chief of Police slapped his hands down on the table and looked down at Principal Lassad.
“No, I want you to kick out as many of them as possible.
Once these cancers enter the police department, LAPD will be doomed.
I don’t want our officers to be referred to as dirty cops again, so they must not enter our force, understand?”

Lassad smiled broadly and quickly nodded.
“Got it, sir.”

Satisfied, the Chief of Police nodded and put on his hat.
“Keep it up.
I have high hopes for

you.”

“Yes, sir!” The person standing on the side responded loudly.

The Chief of Police gave the man a light smile and waved at him to get out of his way.
“As long as you understand, Instructor Harry.”

With that, the bigshot opened the door and left, and Instructor Harry followed him with an obsequious smile.

The fake smile on Principal Lassad’s face collapsed several seconds later.
He quickly got up and closed the office door.

Walking over to the window, the old man looked at the crowd of new students down below.
Those “scum,” according to the Chief of Police, were being organized into lines by the instructors.

The old man sneered.

He murmured softly, “You didn’t object to Senator Thompson and the commissioner when they gave the order, yet you came to me asking me to go against them.
Do you take me for a fool? You don’t have enough backbone to be commissioner, young man.”

At that moment, the new students downstairs were being herded onto the training ground and divided into lines like chicken.

Remick picked up his uniform and hat and said, “Okay, time to give a speech to the new students.
I have to be there.”

Luke shrugged.
“Do I need to go?”

Remick rolled his eyes.
“The students that got your lecture are already done with their training.” Luke chuckled.

The man was obviously implying that he should stay as far away as possible.

He took the hint and simply watched the crowd from a window.

He saw a white-haired old man standing before the students with a big smile.
“I’m Principal Lassad.
Welcome to the police academy.”

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