Reborn in the 60s, I hunt to support my family and even seduce the village beauty.

Five jeeps carried the rescued children and human traffickers back to the police compound.

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The whole office was in an uproar!

"They've really caught other human traffickers!"

"All the abducted children have been rescued!"

"Chang Kun is really something!"

"If I can save someone, I will."

The human traffickers who were just arrested only had penetrating wounds in their arms, which could be easily bandaged up; the police had no intention of sending them to the hospital for treatment.

Lü Jiawei, Hou Jun, and Xiao Yu stood tall, proudly following Chang Kun.

Especially Lu Jiawei, after rescuing the little girl, he breathed a huge sigh of relief, his mouth agape in a wide grin that he couldn't stop.

Zhang Qingfeng came up to Chang Kun and patted him on the shoulder: "Well done! You've really brought honor to our public security team!"

During a brief interrogation of the traffickers he had previously apprehended, he learned that most of the children who had been captured were children of high-ranking officials.

This news sent a chill down his spine.

If any of these children make a mistake, his term as a teacher will come to an end.

Fortunately, Chang Kun was as reliable as ever, and he rescued all the children in just over an hour.

Xiao Wang's eyes were full of admiration for Chang Kun, and he chimed in, "Section Chief, I told you that if Chang Kun dared to agree, there wouldn't be any problem. Now I'm relieved."

Er Ya's middle-aged father hugged the little girl and held Zhang Qingfeng's hand tightly: "Section Chief Zhang, your team is really good. I, Lao Zhou, will definitely ask my superiors for commendation."

Zhang Qingfeng grinned from ear to ear. He had initially thought the case was going to be bad because of the crime, but unexpectedly, he had made a great contribution.

Could it be that I, Old Zhang, am now middle-aged, can rise another level?

This Chang Kun is really capable; I've benefited too much from his success.

After a period of excitement, the police at the unit will be quite busy.

The remaining children will be sent home one by one, and the traffickers will be carefully interrogated to see if they have kidnapped any other children.

In particular, the organization they mentioned—according to Zhang Qingfeng, this matter was not so simple.

However, these are all things to be dealt with later. If there really is an organization supporting human traffickers behind the scenes, then it's not something that the small railway police can handle.

After seeing Er Ya's family off, Zhang Qingfeng arrived at Chang Kun's office in high spirits.

"Everyone did a great job today, especially Chang Kun, who really made our railway police proud."

"Okay, we'll look into the unit's rewards later and see what's appropriate, including the illicit money seized from the casino last time..."

"Chang Kun, you've earned your merit so quickly, the unit can't even keep up with the award distribution!"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the office burst into laughter.

This kind of meritorious reward benefits not only Chang Kun himself, but also others. Even mentors like Lei Guohong and Lao Zeng, who are considered to have taught well, receive rewards to some extent.

Everyone's face was beaming with joy.

Lü Jiawei sighed, "I thought this matter was going to be a disaster, and I was prepared to be stripped of my police uniform."

Zhang Qingfeng glared at him: "You kid, be more careful in the future. You scared me half to death this time. Who knew human traffickers were so ruthless, specifically targeting the children of high-ranking officials."

"Speaking of which, they're arresting the children of high-ranking officials, and they claim to be organized. Could they have some ulterior motive?"

The people in the office looked at each other in bewilderment. It was obvious that the human traffickers had not kidnapped these children of high-ranking officials to sell them for money or to control them as beggars.

"Why worry about all that? We've arrested so many human traffickers, there must be some who know the inside story. Now that the people are in our hands, how can we not get them to talk?"

Hou Jun said casually.

"That's true. You've done such a great service today, do you want any reward?" Zhang Qingfeng asked.

"A reward?!" Hou Jun's eyes lit up. He glanced at Chang Kun and said, "Section Chief, um... could you give us a day off tomorrow?"

"A holiday? We've caught so many human traffickers, the whole unit is in a frenzy, and you still want a holiday?"

Hou Jun chuckled: "Section Chief, don't try to fool me. This is such a big case, our unit can't handle it all. We'll definitely have to hand it over to our superiors."

"You're something else, monkey! You found out all this!"

Hou Jun pleaded shamelessly, "Section Chief, we've done quite a bit of good work since the last gambling raid, so why not give us a break? It's not difficult at all."

"So tell me, why are you being so eager to ask for a holiday? What are you planning to do?"

Hou Jun looked at Chang Kun: "Um... my junior brother promised last time that he would take us hunting in the mountains."

"Hehe, I was just craving meat!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qingfeng was also tempted; he wanted to go hunting too.

But the human trafficker issue hadn't been resolved yet, and as the section chief, he couldn't just slip away.

"Alright, hunting is a good thing, but you guys need to be careful."

The people in the office nodded. Several strong, adult men with guns were going into the mountains; there shouldn't be any problems.

Moreover, with the hunting expert Chang Kun around, it's really exciting to see what they'll catch tomorrow.

It was already time to leave work, but the group didn't rush to leave. Instead, they discussed what they needed to prepare for tomorrow.

Everyone had a gun. Hou Jun and Lü Jiawei said they would bring a few sacks to put pheasants and rabbits in.

Chang Kun chuckled to himself, thinking that if he could hunt a few wild boars, he'd see if Monkey King would still want pheasants and rabbits.

At this time, everyone in the unit had something to do: interrogating human traffickers, comforting children, and contacting higher-level units.

By around 8 p.m., things were mostly arranged, the human traffickers were sent to higher authorities, and what happened after that was no longer of much concern to Chang Kun and his team.

As the highest-ranking leader in his unit, Zhang Qingfeng made a significant appearance today.

Not only did the higher authorities praise them highly, but the families of those children, who are all powerful and influential, also expressed that they would definitely show their appreciation after the children were appeased.

Zhang Qingfeng had never seen so many smiling faces from high-ranking leaders before, and he talked until his mouth was dry from being so modest.

He didn't neglect Chang Kun, who was working on solving the problem, and pulled Chang Kun aside to introduce him to the leaders.

Then a leader asked, "This young man is good. He has made so many contributions at such a young age. Has he ever thought about joining the army? I can arrange it."

Zhang Qingfeng quickly waved his hand: "Boss, Chang Kun is doing a great job here. I'd really hate to see him go."

He couldn't bear to let a capable man like Chang Kun go.

The leader simply smiled slightly: "That depends on Chang Kun's opinion. As the saying goes, water flows downhill, and people strive for higher positions..."

Many eyes turned to Chang Kun, who replied without hesitation, "Sir, thank you for your kindness, but I don't want to change jobs for the time being."

If he wanted to go to a better place, he would have already gone hunting to catch prey to use as a means of promotion.

Having been reborn into this world, he had already thought it through very clearly.

Being able to stay safe and sound and take good care of my family is enough.

As for taking it a step further, he only thinks about it occasionally in his dreams.

The higher you climb, the colder it gets; the bigger the tree, the more the wind blows. Who knows what will happen to these high-ranking leaders after the storm blows in a few years?