"Hey, wake up! Wake up! What am I saying? This guy is not a police officer. He should go back to where he came from as soon as possible!"
Chen Qingfeng was woken up by a burst of noisy sounds. At this time, he was too confused to open his eyes, but he heard the friendly Jinan accent in his ears.
After being away from his hometown for so many years, Chen Qingfeng hasn't heard anyone chatting with his hometown accent in many years, but why does this voice sound so familiar?
He still couldn't open his eyes, but Chen Qingfeng's mouth felt sour, and his throat was bulging with the acid water pouring out of his stomach. It was very uncomfortable, but at this time, his nose could smell the earth after the rain. The aroma was mixed with an indescribable rancid smell.
"Wow!"
After spitting out again, Chen Qingfeng instinctively twisted his body to avoid spitting on his body. Then, his closed eyes finally opened.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Let Comrade Chen breathe!"
Chen Qingfeng struggled to stand up, but was pushed down to his seat by the people around him. Only then did he notice that the people around him were wearing white short-sleeved tops, blue trousers, and red collar badges embroidered on the collars.
"Seventy-two style?"
This is the police uniform that Chen Qingfeng wore when he first started working. He transferred to the public security system in 1983. He wore this white and blue uniform for several years before changing it to the olive green of the 1990s. Later, Chen Qingfeng retired wearing a 99-style black uniform.
Thinking of retirement, Chen Qingfeng's thoughts suddenly returned to just now.
Chen Qingfeng's life is really hard to describe!
When he was old enough to study, he chose to work for his younger brothers and sisters at home. When he was old enough to start a career, he left the criminal police force because of the illness of the elderly at home, and gave up the promotion opportunity that was readily available to him.
He has done nothing major in his life, and even delayed his personal problems. When he got old, Chen Qingfeng finally allowed his parents to spend their old age peacefully. But their parents had just died, and each of his younger brothers and sisters turned against his eldest brother because of the property left behind by their parents.
Eventually, Chen Qingfeng moved out of his parents' house and moved into a nursing home at an early age. Apart from eating and sleeping every day, his only hobby is looking at the unsolved case information he has collected during his years as a police officer.
There are as many as 9,000 unsolved murder cases collected and investigated by Chen Qingfeng for many years.
But what's going on with him now.
Chen Qingfeng was secretly wondering when someone suddenly squeezed in from the crowd. Chen Qingfeng saw that the man in front of him was a middle-aged man in his forties, and suddenly shouted in surprise:
"Master!"
"Bah, I, Su Yuanchao, don't have such a disgraceful apprentice as you. Your father said that you had been a soldier. I thought you were quite brave, but seeing a dead man frightened you into this! Chen Qingfeng, just say that If you can't do this job, tell me as soon as possible. If not, I'll ask the leader to transfer you to another department!"
Chen Qingfeng looked at Su Yuanchao who had come back from the dead, and felt so happy in his heart!
His master, Su Yuanchao, was the leader in his work. Unfortunately, his life was not good. He was overworked while catching a murderer and ended up with a cerebral hemorrhage. He was paralyzed on the kang in the following years.
Master Su was such a hero when he was young, but he ended up in such a miserable old age when he was old.
However, his master looked too young.
Wait a minute, are you saying that you have traveled through time?
Chen Qingfeng looked at the other people around him. Wang Aimin, who worked with Chen Qingfeng at the Ping'an County Police Station in 1980, resigned a few years later because he disliked the low income and went to work. Later, he made a fortune in Pengcheng.
However, Wang Aimin is indeed the same as Su Yuanchao now, wearing a white and blue uniform and holding a cigarette to his mouth.
"Chen Qingfeng, wake up, come and smoke a cigarette to cover up the smell!"
As Wang Aimin spoke, he took out cigarettes from his pocket and gave one to Chen Qingfeng.
Chen Qingfeng had actually quit smoking, but at this moment he was holding the Shanhaiguan brand cigarette, thoughtfully. He was stunned for a while, looking at the fire Wang Aimin handed over, then took half of his cigarette, smacked his lips, and lit the cigarette.
All in all, Lao Chen has not smoked a cigarette in three years since he was diagnosed with nodules in his lungs while wearing a mask.
Shanhaiguan in the 1980s smelled so friendly!
Shanhaiguan's Chunya milk-flavored cigarettes were Chen Qingfeng's favorite flavor when he was working. When he was a soldier, they only cost eight cents a pack. However, the market response to this kind of cigarettes is polarized. Some people like it, but they don't like it. I like it but feel that the smoke has a smell of body odor mixed with it.
Chen Qingfeng smoked half of a cigarette in a few puffs, and immediately felt a little better in his stomach. Then he put out the cigarette butt, pinned the remaining half to his ear, then stood up and came to the body not far away.
Seeing this, Wang Aimin subconsciously reached out to pull Chen Qingfeng, but was surprised to find that Chen Qingfeng was squatting down to observe the body.
Chen Qingfeng may have been a rookie when he started working more than 40 years ago, but after more than 40 years of work, what kind of scene has he not seen?
As the door of memory gradually opened, Chen Qingfeng's thoughts finally returned to this era.
In 1980, Chen Qingfeng transferred from the army and became a public security officer. However, the first case he participated in solving was an unsolved case.
Even more than forty years later, the murderer has not been found.
Looking at the corpse, Chen Qingfeng suddenly remembered the identity of the deceased.
The dead girl's name was Liu Fengying. After graduating from technical secondary school, she went to work in a cotton textile factory in Pingyuan County and became a glorious female textile worker.
However, the girl died the next year, and since then it has become a pile of information in the files of the Public Security Bureau, gradually fading. Until Chen Qingfeng retired, there was no progress in the case.
Are you saying that the level of public security back then was not good enough?
It is true that the technology of the 1980s cannot be compared with that of later generations. However, in order to solve this case, the county public security bureau investigated nearly a thousand suspects. Not only did they investigate all the relatives of Liu Fengying's family, but even her relatives from childhood to adulthood. My classmates, friends, and colleagues from the textile factory all searched, but still could not find the suspect.
There were a few times when Master Su even got angry and violent with the suspect.
But in the end, the other party was still ruled out as a suspect.
Chen Qingfeng looked at Liu Fengying and glanced at the lower half of the body. He clearly saw the women's underwear that was pulled down to below the knees.
People in the 1980s had little money. Even though she worked in a cotton spinning factory, Liu Fengying still wore pudding on her clothes.
A thick hemp rope was tightly tied around Liu Fengying's neck. Liu Fengying's frightened look before death was still there, but some insects crawled out of her mouth, proving that her body was highly decomposed.
In his previous life, Chen Qingfeng was unable to find out the murderer of Liu Fengying until his retirement. In this life, he must give justice to the deceased!
