Reborn in 1977, starting with severing ties with family.

Jiang Sen threw down the knife, raised his hands, and said, "Comrade, I'm the one who called the police!"

"Come here!" a policeman said. "Tell me, what happened?"

Jiang Sen walked over, still dragging Huang Dajun along, and threw him in front of the police.

"During the Lunar New Year, a few people came to rob and plunder our house."

The police looked suspiciously at the six or seven people squatting to one side, and the person lying in front of them with a face covered in blood.

"Did you hit?"

"...It was just self-defense. I couldn't just stand there and let them chop me up, could I?"

I don't know when, but the old cripple was gone.

Yingzi's kitchen knife is also gone.

She timidly walked to Jiang Sen's side and took his arm.

"If the police come, does that mean we don't have to be afraid anymore?"

Jiang Sen was overjoyed.

A woman who dared to fight bears in the mountains and forests is now as docile as a lamb.

If it were in her past life, she would definitely be a top movie star!

"Don't be afraid, my wife. The police are here to catch bad guys."

The policeman's brow relaxed a little. "It's the Lunar New Year, let's take him back first. You can come with us to make a statement and then come back."

At this moment, the old cripple came out and took out Jiang Sen's coat.

“Go ahead!” he said. “I made the call.”

The police misunderstood, thinking the old cripple was referring to the emergency call.

"Luckily you called the police in time. If you encounter something like this again, don't act rashly. What if you get hurt? You should protect yourself and your family first."

"Good, good!" The old cripple nodded with a smile.

Jiang Sen knew, however, that the phone number the old cripple mentioned was definitely not the emergency number.

Yingzi made the emergency call.

He must have called Luo Jianshe.

He put on his coat and said to him, "Old cripple, close the door. I'll be back in a bit."

Yingzi wouldn't let go, "I'll go with you."

"No need, you just stay home and wait. I'm worried about leaving this old cripple alone if anyone else comes."

Yingzi let go of her hand. "Then hurry back, let's make dumplings first."

Jiang Sen got into the police car, and after Huang Dajun and his group were stuffed into the car behind, they headed to the police station.

As a result, they didn't stop at the police station, but turned onto the main road.

"Comrade, aren't we going to the police station?"

The police officer in the passenger seat said, "Many police officers from local police stations were dispatched to carry out missions during the Spring Festival this year. We are from the Public Security Bureau's Mobile Unit, and we will go directly to the district branch office."

Jiang Sen nodded and remained silent.

I wonder if Yingzi and the others will get worried when they see that I haven't come back for a long time and go to the police station to look for me, only to find that no one is there.

The branch office is quite far from here; it takes about twenty minutes to drive there.

When we arrived, the entire building was brightly lit, and many people were coming and going, looking extremely busy.

Has another major case broken out?

Even the police station staff were reassigned.

With questions in mind, I followed the policeman who had spoken into the building.

In the left corridor, the policeman opened a door and said, "Wait here for a while."

Jiang Sen nodded and went inside.

This room is just a regular living room, not very big, with a solid wood sofa, a coffee table, a desk next to it, and chairs on both sides.

He sat down on the sofa, relaxed his body, leaned back, and hissed.

Only then did he realize that his whole body ached, especially his back, which was burning.

He took off his coat and strained to look behind him, but he couldn't see anything.

He turned his back to the window and saw through the glass that there was a long tear in the back of his sweater.

He quickly took off his sweater, and then saw that his shirt was also torn. He took off his vest, and there was a tear in it, with blood on it.

"Oh my god!" Jiang Sen twisted his neck just to look, and he strained himself, grimacing as he tried to put his clothes back on.

Just then, the door opened, and a policewoman stood in the doorway.

Seeing Jiang Sen completely naked, she blushed and was about to scold him when she noticed the wound on his back.

"Don't move!" she said, turning back to shout down the corridor, "Captain, the person who reported the incident is injured!"

Jiang Sen was startled by the shout, turned around and saw a policewoman. He hurriedly and frantically put on his clothes.

The policeman who brought Jiang Sen in was actually their captain.

"Stop wearing it, let me see!"

He held Jiang Sen's shoulder and turned him around so that his back was to him, carefully pulling open his vest to take a peek.

"Go and summon the King!"

"Okay... Ah? Your Majesty, Captain, he's a forensic doctor."

"Then you come?"

"I'll go get them right now!"

Forensic pathologist...

Jiang Sen rolled his eyes at the light bulb above his head. "I'm a living person, why did you call the forensic doctor over here?"

A moment later, a person wearing a white coat came in.

"Captain Cao!"

"Come on, let's treat him."

"Let me see... Oh, it's nothing, no bones broken. Luckily, it's winter and you're wearing a lot of layers. With some stitches and medicine, it'll be fine in a few days!" After examining him, the forensic doctor patted Jiang Sen on the shoulder. "Young man, you're healing fast!"

Jiang Sen was sweating profusely from the pain, but he gritted his teeth and smiled, "Thank you!"

"Come on, follow me!"

Five minutes later, Jiang Sen lay on the stainless steel bed in the forensic room.

I was given anesthesia in my back, so I didn't feel any pain, but I could clearly feel the needle and thread going through my body.

The Forensic King is truly amazing!

They can sew up both the living and the dead!

Jiang Sen's mind wandered.

The stainless steel bed beneath him was covered with a cloth, so he wouldn't feel cold.

However, Jiang Sen still felt a chill seeping up through the cloth.

I wonder how many corpses have lain on it.

Drowning, suicide, stabbing, hitting a car...

As he thought about it, Jiang Sen actually laughed. There was still one alive, and that was himself!

"Alright!" the forensic doctor patted him on the shoulder and said, then began packing up the surgical supplies.

Jiang Sen sat up, stretched a bit, and felt only slightly constrained. He didn't feel anything else, so he jumped down, picked up his clothes from the stool, and started putting them on.

"Don't worry, the stitches I did are so good that even the head of surgery at the General Hospital of the Military Region would be impressed!"

Jiang Sen was in no mood for formalities. After getting dressed, he said, "Thank you, Your Majesty... Forensic Doctor King!"

Upon hearing this title, the forensic doctor burst out laughing. "Alright, you can go now!"

Jiang Sen pushed open the door and walked out, just as the policewoman approached.

"All right?"

"All right!"

"Come down with me!" The policewoman led the way. "After you finish giving your statement, if you're not feeling well, I'll drive you home."

"Ah..." Jiang Sen wanted to refuse, but when he thought about how far away he was from home, he changed his words, "Then thank you in advance."

They returned to the same spot, the policewoman went out and came back, followed by a young officer.

"Come on, let's get this over with quickly so you can go home sooner," the policewoman said with a smile. "Tell me first, how did they find us?"

Jiang Sen first brought Huang Dajun and two other people to his door to cause trouble. After they started fighting, a bunch of other people came. He didn't know exactly how many.

Of course, he didn't mention Yingzi taking the kitchen knife; he only said that they had hit the disabled person in the family, which is why he couldn't help but retaliate.

"Did you know each other before?" the policewoman asked after she finished speaking.

Jiang Sen knew that even if he didn't say anything, the police would find out, so he might as well say it now.

Anyway, in all those trivial matters at home, he's in the right.

After listening to Jiang Sen recount what happened to his family a year ago, the policewoman looked at him with sympathy, and the young officer also frowned.

After a while, the policewoman asked again, "So, they thought you'd made a fortune after seeing you living there? How did you end up living there? Based on what you've said, you shouldn't have been able to afford it, right?"