The Chief Is Here, Irrelevant People Go Away

Both men were wearing police uniforms. One was the Chief of Police, the boss of all L.A. police officers.

If Luke was close by, he would have to stand at attention and salute this bigshot. Why bother?

Two guys who were clearly students, however, approached him with bright eyes. "Student Kayle Bronx/Chad Copland, reporting for duty, sir!"

The Chief of Police was unhappy. "Scram, idiots."

"Yes, sir!" The two guys saluted and slunk away, crestfallen.

Luke chuckled in amusement. He made the right decision to keep his distance!

One might think that the Chief of Police wouldn't be so crude, but he had once been a regular police officer too.

The Chief of Police looked like he had just been forced to swallow sh*t; given his bad mood, it was only natural for him to curse at the two students.

The third and fourth candidates had appeared!

Those two students… well, they had better self-awareness.