Cop Universe

Chapter 1 Starts with a Corpse
Xiangjiang, Wong Chuk Hang Police Training School.

After nine o'clock in the morning, the student police did not conduct daily training, but stayed in the dormitory to do housekeeping.

In the most conspicuous bed, a young guy will hang the freshly ironed clothes in the cabinet, and arrange other items meticulously.

This young guy is named He Jiahui, 19 years old this year, and his identity is a student police officer of the Xiangjiang Police Academy.

But in fact, another soul has been replaced in his body.

The owner of the soul used to be a scout company commander. He led teams to encircle and suppress border drug dealers many times, and made second-class meritorious service.After retiring from the army, he worked as an anti-narcotics policeman for five years, and then was transferred to other cities as a criminal policeman for more than ten years. He has done both criminal and economic investigations and solved many major cases.In one operation, in order to protect the people, he died with the gangsters and died gloriously.

However, when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was He Jiahui, a young policeman from Xiangjiang Police Academy!
From a senior criminal police officer to a police academy student, there is a big gap in status, and there is a feeling that a full-level boss has finished torturing the trumpet in Novice Village.

The real situation is that the endless study every day, memorizing the regulations of the police force, and the test every two weeks made He Jiahui think that he was taking the copy of the third year dog.

In his previous life, He Jiahui was assigned by veterans to be a policeman. Although he had studied and passed the exam, he was not a police officer after all. He was also a rookie in terms of memorizing police regulations.

However, He Jiahui is very good at housekeeping. After all, he is a soldier, and housekeeping is a basic quality.

"Jiahui, you tidied it up so quickly!" A voice sounded from the side, and it was the student policeman who lived in the bed next to him, named Yu Xueli, and everyone called him Ah Li.

Yu Xueli looked at He Jiahui's wardrobe, and then said; "The things are so neatly arranged, if 'Brother Yi' really comes to inspect the dormitory, he must let him see your wardrobe."

He Jiahui said, "It's not certain whether 'Brother One' will come to the student police dormitory! Even if he comes, it is probably impossible to open the student police cabinet."

The student police did not go to training, but stayed in the dormitory to clean up the internal affairs. It is precisely because today is a special day that the "first brother" of the Xiangjiang police force, that is, the police chief, is coming to the police academy for inspection.

Therefore, after breakfast, the instructor gave the student police an hour and a half to clean up the dormitory area and organize personal affairs. If the director came to inspect, he could leave a good impression.

He Jiahui chatted with Ah Li for a few words, and not long after, the squad leader came in and said, "'Brother Yi' arrives at ten o'clock, and it's almost 09:30 now, hurry up if you haven't finished packing, and hurry up if you're finished packing gather!"

Everyone got up immediately and left the student police dormitory.

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"Squad! Turn to the left! Left Turn!"

The instructor yelled out the password one after another, and the student police followed the instructions, and the whole team turned to the left in unison.

Not far away, several police officers in white shirts were walking towards this side.The white shirts meant they were superintendents at least.The inspectors of the "Two Flowers" could only follow at the end of the team.

A man in a suit was surrounded, he was the Commissioner of Police.

Seeing the Chief of Police walking towards this side, the instructor's shouting of orders became a little louder.

He Jiahui stood in the queue of student policemen, his eyes involuntarily looked at the director.He discovered that the chief of police was not the same person as the one he remembered.

At this time, the director and all the officers had already approached. Seeing this scene, the instructor immediately shouted: "Squad! Attention!", telling everyone to stand at attention, and he turned around to salute all the officers.

"Hey, Jiahui, don't look! It's very impolite for you to stare at Brother Yi like this!" Ah Li reminded in a low voice.

He Jiahui came back to his senses, and asked in a low voice: "Is he the first brother? How did he look like this!"

"Of course! What? You applied for the police force, but you don't even know 'Brother One'? Don't you usually read the news?" Ali complained.

"What's his name?" He Jiahui continued to ask.

"'Brother One' is called Chen Jiaju. He is a legend in the police force. He solved many international sensational cases when he was young. He is known as the 'Super Cop'!" Ah Li whispered.

"Super cop? It's still called Chen Jiaju, remake the movie?" He Jiahui's heart suddenly turned like a galloping horse.

At this time, He Jiahui fell into confusion. He was in the police academy as soon as he opened his eyes after his rebirth, and the police academy is under closed management, so He Jiahui has not yet contacted the outside world, and he always thought that he was reborn in reality. Xiangjiang.

Now, the appearance of "Super Cop" Chen Jiaju immediately made him realize that this place might be a parallel universe.

"If this is a parallel universe, will the historical events I know still exist?" He Jiahui suddenly felt that his greatest advantage as a reborn person had vanished.

The chief of police did not stop, but quickly walked towards the next inspection site. He Jiahui was a little ignorant and completed the next training.

Time passed quickly, after more than a dozen rounds of walking, it was noon, and it was time to eat lunch.

Following the dismissal of the instructors, the student policemen walked towards the cafeteria in groups of three and four.

"Jiahui, hurry up!" Ah Li grabbed He Jiahui, rushed to the front of the crowd, and continued to mutter: "Today, there will be 'Brother Yi' inspecting, and the restaurant will also have extra meals, there must be something delicious , you have to go early, if you go late, maybe there will be no more!"

If you are not active in eating, you have a problem with your thinking!Judging from his eating attitude, Yu Xueli is obviously a well-thought-out student police officer.

Ah Li pulled He Jiahui and came to the restaurant almost at a trot. He walked into the restaurant door first, and shouted directly: "I heard that there is an extra meal today? What's delicious?"

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

"Help, help! He's dead!"

I saw a chubby old man running out of the back kitchen with a terrified expression. He is the chef of the restaurant, and everyone calls him Uncle Wu.

When Uncle Wu saw He Jiahui and other student police officers, he immediately rushed over as if seeing a savior, and said tremblingly, "Dead...dead!"

"Uncle Wu, don't worry, talk slowly, what happened? Where is the dead person?" He Jiahui asked immediately.

"Kitchen...in the kitchen, in the freezer, there are...dead people!" Uncle Wu was obviously frightened and couldn't speak clearly.

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

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

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

The deceased was a middle-aged male, about 40 years old. His clothes had been stained black and red with blood, and the abdomen was particularly serious. Although he had been frozen in the freezer, two obvious wounds could still be seen on the abdomen.

"Wow!" Ah Li, who was next to him, also saw the corpse, immediately covered his mouth and retched.

It wasn't just Yu Xueli, but the police officers who followed behind also looked like they were about to vomit when they saw this scene.

He Jiahui immediately shouted: "Spit it out, don't destroy the scene!"

Hearing He Jiahui's words, Ah Li and the others were relieved, and immediately turned and left the kitchen, probably looking for a place to throw up.The remaining student policeman also looked pale, and did not dare to look at the corpse.

When normal people see this scene for the first time, it would be nice if they can hold back their vomiting, and they will generally stay away from it.

He Jiahui observed the corpse as if no one was there. To him, a corpse in this condition can only be regarded as a pediatric case.When he was a scout, he experienced scenes of blood and flesh flying everywhere. Later, when he became a criminal policeman, he often dealt with corpses. He even solved many corpse cases.

"This person looks strange, 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 doctor's autopsy."

He Jiahui frowned, unable to confirm the exact time of death, which is not good news for investigators.

"There are two wounds on the abdomen. These are stab wounds caused by sharp objects. Judging from the length of the wounds, the murderer should have used a weapon similar to a knife."

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

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

Thinking of this, He Jiahui turned around and walked out of the back kitchen, looking for the frightened Uncle Wu.

At this time, many student policemen had already come to the restaurant, and the large number of people could embolden him. Uncle Wu's mood eased a lot, at least he could speak clearly.

He Jiahui poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Uncle Wu, and asked, "Uncle Wu, how did you find the corpse, don't be nervous, speak slowly."

"I was cooking in the back kitchen. I wanted to put the remaining ingredients in the freezer, but when I opened the freezer, I saw Brother Qiang lying in it, dead! Then I ran out, calling for help, and then Met you guys."

Uncle Wu didn't describe many details, probably because he didn't want to recall the horrible scene.

"Brother Qiang? He must be the deceased. Is he a staff member of the restaurant? I don't think I've seen him before!" He Jiahui asked immediately.

"He's not a staff member of the restaurant, but he's here to deliver the food. Usually, when he comes to deliver the food, you're all in class, so it's impossible to see him," Uncle Wu replied.

"Then what's his name? How old is he?" He Jiahui continued.

"I only know that his surname is Lin. He is about 40 years old. He was in a club before, so in the vegetable market, no one dared to mess with him, so he was called Brother Qiang." Uncle Wu replied.

"You said he often came to deliver food, so what time did he come today?" He Jiahui asked again.

Uncle Wu thought for a while and said, "When he came today, you had already finished your breakfast, so it must be after 08:30."

"When was the last time you saw him?" He Jiahui continued to ask.

"I asked him to unload the dishes to the back kitchen, and then I didn't see him again! It was also after 08:30." Uncle Wu replied.

"What time did you start making lunch?" He Jiahui asked.

"About ten o'clock. 'Brother One' came at ten o'clock. When 'Brother One' came, I went to watch the excitement, and then came back for lunch." Uncle Wu replied.

"Did you leave the restaurant during the period?" He Jiahui asked again.

"No, I've been busy in the back kitchen and never left." Uncle Wu shook his head resolutely.

"Then did you see any suspicious people enter the back kitchen?" He Jiahui continued to ask.

"No. This is a restaurant. If it's not the meal time, no one would come here at leisure! If there are strangers, they will be found immediately." Uncle Wu replied.

He Jiahui nodded: "That is to say, when you started cooking at ten o'clock, Uncle Wu, the deceased was already in the freezer. It seems that the time of death of the deceased can basically be determined, that is, from 08:30 to [-]:[-] in the morning between!"

The time of death was shortened to less than one and a half hours, which is already a relatively accurate figure for the investigators.

Immediately afterwards, He Jiahui suddenly realized a problem, he immediately walked to the door of the kitchen, and shouted at the student police who were still inside: "Everyone, don't move anything, back out the same way, the kitchen is probably the scene of the first crime! "

"How did you see that?" Someone asked immediately.

"Nonsense, this is the police academy. If the murderer killed someone outside and then moved the corpse, he must have moved as far away as possible. How could he move the corpse to 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 to avoid so many eyes in the police academy and hide him in the kitchen. So there is a high probability that the kitchen is The scene of the first crime!"

Everyone nodded in a sudden realization, and then quickly backed out.

He Jiahui looked at the workbench of the back kitchen. There were three knife holders standing there. There were kitchen knives on the knife holders. There were traditional kitchen knives for Chinese food and Western-style kitchen knives for Western food.

"If this is the scene of the first crime, then the murder weapon is probably..."

Thinking of this, He Jiahui came to Uncle Wu again and asked, "Uncle Wu, when you were cooking today, did you notice that there was something like a kitchen knife missing in the kitchen?"

Uncle Wu thought for a while, and then answered, "It seems that a kitchen knife that is usually used for cutting salad is missing."

"Then have you looked for it?" He Jiahui continued to ask.

"Because I was in a hurry to cook, so I didn't look for it, maybe I accidentally put it somewhere." Uncle Wu replied.

He Jiahui heaved a sigh of relief when he learned that he had lost a kitchen knife. This was most likely the murder weapon.

"Uncle Wu, what is the missing kitchen knife like? How long and wide is it?" He Jiahui asked again.

"It's just an ordinary western-style table knife. It's pointed at the front and wider at the back. It's about [-] centimeters long and three to four centimeters wide!" Uncle Wu answered.

"Three or four centimeters wide, that matches the wound of the deceased, and that kitchen knife is most likely the murder weapon."

He Jiahui thought to himself: "The identity of the deceased, the time of death, the scene of the first crime, and the murder weapon can basically be confirmed! What a perfect start."

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(End of this chapter)