Xiangjiang, Huang Zhukeng Police Training School.

At around 9 o'clock in the morning, the school police did not conduct daily training, but stayed in the dormitory to do housework.

In the most conspicuous bed, a young man hangs the newly ironed clothes in the cabinet and places other items meticulously.

This young man is named He Jiahui, he is 19 years old and is a student police officer at Xiangjiang Police School.

But in fact, his body had been replaced by another soul.

The master of the soul was once a company commander of a scout. He led the team to encircle and suppress border drug dealers many times and made second-class merits. After retiring from the army, he worked as an anti-drug police officer for five years. He was then transferred to other cities to work as a criminal police officer for more than ten years. He had done criminal investigation and economic investigation and solved many major cases. In an operation, in order to protect the people, he died with the criminals and sacrificed gloriously.

However, when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had become a young police officer, He Jiahui, of the Xiangjiang Police School!

From a senior criminal policeman to a police officer in the police academy, this identity gap is like a full-level boss who has completely abused the novice village trumpet.

The truth is that endless study every day, memorizing the police force regulations, and testing every two weeks made He Jiahui think that he was taking a copy of the senior high school dog.

In his previous life, He Jiahui was assigned to be a policeman by a veteran. Although he passed the exam after studying, he was not from a professional school in the police academy. He was also a newcomer who had just started in reciting the police Regulations.

However, He Jiahui is very good at cleaning up internal affairs. After all, he is a soldier and tidying up internal affairs is a basic quality.

"Jiahui, you've sorted out so quickly!" A voice sounded from the side, and the person who spoke was the student policeman living in the bed next to him, named Yu Xueli, and everyone called him Ali.

Yu Xueli looked at He Jiahui's wardrobe and continued, "The things are arranged so neatly. If the 'No. 1 brother' really comes to inspect the dormitory, he will definitely let him see your cabinet."

He Jiahui said, "It is not certain whether the 'No. 1 brother' comes to the dormitory of the police! Even if he comes, it is probably impossible to open the cabinet of the police."

The school police did not go to train, but stayed in the dormitory to organize their internal affairs. It was precisely because today was a special day that the "number one" of the Xiangjiang Police Force, the chief of the police, was coming to the police academy to inspect.

Therefore, after breakfast, the instructor gave the school police an hour and a half to clean up the dormitory area and rectify personal internal affairs. If the director comes to inspect, he can leave a good impression.

He Jiahui chatted with Ali for a few words. Not long after, the squad leader walked in and said, "'No. 1 brother' is here at 10 o'clock, and it's almost 9:30 now. If you haven't finished cleaning, hurry up and get off to gather if you have finished cleaning!"

Everyone immediately stood up and left the school police dormitory.

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“squad!turn    to        left!left     turn!”

The instructor shouted orders one after another, and the student police followed the orders, and the whole team turned left, with uniform movements.

Not far away, several police officers wearing white shirts were walking towards this side. The white shirts mean that they were at least at the superintendent level. The inspectors with the "two flowers" could only follow the last of the team.

There was a man in a suit surrounded by him, and he was the Chief of Police.

Seeing the police chief walking towards this side, the instructor's shouting for instructions became even louder.

He Jiahui stood in the queue of the police, and his eyes were involuntarily looking at the director. He found that the police chief was not the same person as the one he remembered.

At this time, the director and all the commanders had already walked closer. When the instructor saw this scene, he immediately shouted: "squad! Attention!" and asked everyone to stand at attention. He turned around and saluted the commanders.

"Hey, Jiahui, stop watching! It's very impolite to stare at the No. 1 brother like this!" Ali next to him reminded in a low voice.

He Jiahui came to his senses and asked in a low voice: "Is he the number one brother? Why did he look like this!"

"Of course! Why? You applied for the police force, but you didn't even know the 'No. 1 brother'? Don't you usually read the news?" Ali complained.

"What is his name?" He Jiahui continued.

"The 'No. 1 brother' is named Chen Jiaju. He is a legend of the police force. When he was young, he cracked many internationally sensational cases, known as the 'super police'!" Ali muttered in a low voice.

"Super policeman? Still called Chen Jiaju, is he remakes the movie?" He Jiahui's heart suddenly turned like a galloping horse.

At this time, He Jiahui fell into confusion. After he was reborn, he was in the police academy as soon as he opened his eyes. The police academy was managed in a closed manner, so He Jiahui had not yet contacted the outside world, and he always thought that he was reborn in Xiangjiang in reality.

Now the appearance of "super policeman" Chen Jiaju suddenly made him realize that this might be a parallel universe.

"If this was a parallel universe, would the historical events I knew still exist?" He Jiahui suddenly felt that his greatest advantage as a rebirth had become a bubble.

The Chief of Police did not stop, but quickly walked towards the next inspection site. He Jiahui was a little confused and completed the next training.

Time passed quickly, and after more than ten rounds of stroll, it was noon and it was time to have lunch.

As the instructor disbanded, the school police walked in groups of three or five towards the canteen.

"Jiahui, hurry up!" Ali grabbed He Jiahui and rushed to the front of the crowd, and continued to mutter: "Today there is a 'No. 1 brother' inspection, and the restaurant will also have extra meals. There must be something delicious. You have to go early. If you go late, it may be gone!"

If you are not active in eating, you have problems with your thoughts! Judging from your attitude towards eating, Yu Xueli is obviously a very positive student.

Ali pulled He Jiahui and almost trotted all the way to the restaurant. He walked into the restaurant gate first and shouted directly: "I heard that I had a meal today? What's the delicious food?"

It was at this moment that a shout suddenly sounded from the kitchen.

"Help, help! It's dead!"

I saw a fat old man running out of the kitchen with a look of horror. He was the chef of the restaurant, and everyone called him Uncle Wu.

When Uncle Wu saw He Jiahui and several other academic police officers, he rushed over as if he had seen a savior, and said tremblingly, "Die... I'm dead!"

"Uncle Wu, don't be anxious, just say slowly, what happened? Where did someone die?" He Jiahui asked immediately.

"The kitchen...there are...dead people in the freezer!" Uncle Wu was obviously frightened and couldn't even say clearly.

"Go to the kitchen!" He Jiahui walked towards the kitchen without hesitation, and several other school police officers followed.

When they arrived at the kitchen, they saw the freezer open. Everyone walked forward and saw a bloody man lying in the freezer. He Jiahui immediately reached out to investigate and found that the man was not breathing and was already a corpse.

"It's really dead!" He Jiahui frowned and then began to observe the deceased.

The deceased was a middle-aged man, about forty years old. His clothes had been dyed black and red with blood. The position of his abdomen was particularly serious. Although he was frozen by the freezer, two obvious wounds could still be seen on his abdomen.

"Wow!" A Li next to him also saw the body, immediately covered his mouth, and made a dry retching sound.

Not only Yu Xueli, but also the police officers who followed him were vomiting when they saw this scene.

He Jiahui immediately shouted: "You must spit it out and vomit, don't destroy the scene!"

Hearing He Jiahui's words, Ali and the others felt relieved and immediately turned around and left the kitchen, probably because they had found a place to vomit. The remaining school police officer also had a pale face and did not dare to look at the body more.

It is good if a normal person sees this scene for the first time, and he will usually stay away from him.

He Jiahui was observing the corpse as if no one was present. For him, the corpse in this situation can only be regarded as a pediatric department. When he was a scout, he experienced flesh and blood flying scenes. Later, when he became a detective, he often dealt with the corpse, and even many cases of dismemberment were solved.

"This person looks at his face, isn't he a staff member of the restaurant? The body has been frozen, which will affect the judgment of the time of death. If you want to determine the time of death, you have to wait for the forensic autopsy."

He Jiahui frowned. The inability to confirm the exact time of death was not good news for the investigators.

"The wound is in the abdomen, and there are two places. This is a stab wound caused by a sharp weapon. Judging from the length of the wound, the murderer should be using a weapon similar to a knife."

He Jiahui is not a forensic doctor, and he cannot destroy the scene. If he observes from the outside of the body, he can only collect this information.

"We have to ask Uncle Wu, who first found the body."

Thinking of this, He Jiahui turned around and walked out of the kitchen to find the frightened Wu Bo.

At this time, many school police officers had already arrived at the restaurant. There were too many people to be brave. Wu Bo's mood eased a lot, and at least he could make the words clear.

He Jiahui poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Uncle Wu, and asked, "Uncle Wu, how did you find the body? Don't be nervous, just say it slowly."

"I was cooking in the kitchen. I wanted to put the remaining ingredients into the freezer, but as soon as I opened the freezer, I saw Brother Qiang lying inside, dead! Then I ran out and shouted for help, and then I met you."

Uncle Wu did not describe many details, probably because he did not want to recall the terrifying scene.

"Brother Qiang? Is he the deceased? Is he a staff member of the restaurant? I don't seem to have seen him before!" He Jiahui asked immediately.

"He is not a staff member of the restaurant, but a delivery person. When he comes to deliver the food, the people all start classes, so it is naturally impossible to see him." Wu Bo answered.

"What's his name? How old is it?" He Jiahui continued.

"I only know that his surname is Lin, he is about forty years old. He has been involved in a club before, so no one dares to provoke him in the vegetable market, just call him Brother Qiang." Wu Uncle replied.

"You said he often comes to deliver vegetables, so what time is he coming today?" He Jiahui asked again.

Uncle Wu thought for a while and said, "When he came today, you had already finished breakfast, it must be after 8:30."

"When did you last see him?" He Jiahui continued to ask.

"I asked him to unload the vegetables in the kitchen, and then I didn't see him again! It was also after 8:30." Wu Uncle replied.

"When do you start making lunch?" He Jiahui asked.

"It's about 10 o'clock. The 'No. 1 brother' came at 10 o'clock. When the 'No. 1 brother' came, I went to watch the fun and then came back to make lunch." Uncle Wu replied.

"Have you ever left the restaurant during this period?" He Jiahui asked again.

"No, I've been working in the kitchen and have never left." Wu Bo shook his head decisively.

"Have you seen suspicious people enter the kitchen?" He Jiahui continued.

"No. This is a restaurant. If it weren't for dining time, no one would come here without any trouble! If there were strangers, you would find it immediately." Wu Bo answered.

He Jiahui nodded: "That is to say, when Uncle Wu, you started cooking at 10 o'clock, the deceased was already in the freezer. It seems that the time of death of the deceased can be basically determined, that is between 8:30 and 10 o'clock in the morning!"

The time of death was shortened to an hour and a half, which was already a relatively accurate number for the case handlers.

Immediately afterwards, He Jiahui suddenly realized a problem. He immediately walked to the kitchen door and shouted at the school policeman who was still inside: "Don't move anything, quit the same way, the kitchen is likely to be the first crime scene!"

"How did you see it?" someone asked immediately.

"Nonsense, this is a police academy. If the murderer was killing someone outside and then moved the body, the further away the better. How could he move the body into the police academy?"

He Jiahui paused and then explained: "If someone was killed within the police academy, the murderer would not be able to carry the body and hide the person in the kitchen with so many eyes. So the kitchen is likely to be the first crime scene!"

Everyone nodded as if they realized it, and then quickly retreated.
To be continued...