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

The door was gently pushed open.

Section Chief Zhang Qingfeng poked his head in: "You guys seem to be having a lot of fun?"

Lu Jiawei had just snatched the cigar from Zhang Qingfeng's hand and greedily inhaled a puff. When he saw Zhang Qingfeng come in, he tried to hide the cigar behind his back, but was suddenly choked by the smoke.

"Cough...cough cough...Good morning, Section Chief."

Zhang Qingfeng, with his sharp eyes, had already spotted the cigar in Lü Jiawei's hand.

His eyes lit up: "Wow, Xiao Lü, you're quite something, aren't you? You're even smoking cigars now?"

Lu Jiawei couldn't hide the cigar in his hand, so he stood there awkwardly laughing.

Chang Kun wasn't a stingy person. He took out two cigars from the small wooden box and said, "Section Chief, have a taste."

Zhang Qingfeng clicked his tongue in admiration: "Chang Kun, you're really something! Your rank is even higher than mine!"

Without any hesitation, he picked up two cigars and played with them in his hands.

"I just saw the minister's daughter ride away on her motorcycle. Did she give you a ride?" Zhang Qingfeng asked, lighting a cigar and savoring it for a moment.

Chang Kun nodded.

Whether it was Fang Qingsheng entrusting him with taking care of Chang Kun or Chang Kun's many merits at work, Zhang Qingfeng treated him like his own nephew.

Knowing that the cigars were a gift from the minister's daughter, he frowned and carefully chose his words: "Little Kun, the minister's family is very powerful and influential. You'd better be careful and not do anything reckless."

Lu Jiawei chuckled. The section chief and the others in the office all had the same idea: they had misunderstood Chang Kun.

Seeing that everyone in the office was suppressing their laughter, Zhang Qingfeng knew there was more to the story.

"What, is there something I don't know?"

Chang Kun recounted how his aunt's husband and his family had come to his house to express their gratitude the previous night. When they heard that the minister's wife was actually Chang Kun's long-lost aunt, everyone in the office gaped in astonishment.

They originally thought that Chang Kun had saved the minister's daughter and that the two families had become godparents, but they never expected that the two families were actually real relatives.

It's just like listening to a storyteller.

What a coincidence...

The crowd sighed for a long time, lamenting how many families were torn apart and how many relatives were torn apart in this day and age.

To be able to reunite with loved ones in one's lifetime is truly a great joy.

"Chang Kun, come to my office for a moment." After chatting and laughing for a while, Zhang Qingfeng called Chang Kun to say that he had something to say.

As he was leaving, he turned back and pointed at everyone: "Keep your spirits up these next few days. I heard that the higher-ups are planning some kind of special operation. Don't let yourselves run into trouble."

Lei Guohong, Lao Zeng, and the others solemnly agreed.

After the section chief left, Hou Jun and Lü Jiawei huddled together and whispered, "What kind of special operation is this? Could it be related to the human traffickers we arrested?"

"That's not necessarily true. This human trafficker specializes in kidnapping the children of high-ranking officials; it's definitely not that simple."

"Tsk, if we can do something good again, maybe we can get a second prize this time..."

"Xiao Lü, you're dreaming. Second prize isn't that easy to get. Chang Kun made so many contributions, and he only got a second prize."

Lü Jiawei curled his lip: "You won't even let me think about it?"

"Hehe, if you want to make a name for yourself, stick with Chang Kun. We've gotten a lot of benefits from following Chang Kun lately."

Chang Kun followed Zhang Qingfeng to the section chief's office.

"Section Chief, what are your instructions?"

Zhang Qingfeng chuckled and said, "It's a good thing... You made a great contribution by catching human traffickers and rescuing abducted children a few days ago. The higher-ups have given special instructions to send people from our unit to help investigate the organization behind the human traffickers."

Chang Kun pointed to himself: "So, does this mean I should go?"

Zhang Qingfeng nodded: "In the unit, who else could go besides you? The higher-ups must have taken a liking to your abilities."

Zhang Qingfeng felt that Chang Kun, whom he treated like a nephew, wouldn't stay at the company for long.

An awl placed in a bag will eventually reveal its sharpness.

It seems that it won't be long before Chang Kun is transferred by his superiors, especially since he now has a minister as his uncle.

"So, Section Chief, when and where do I go?"

Zhang Qingfeng puffed on his cigar and slowly exhaled: "The Qianmen Railway Station Police Station, Director Huang and the political commissar are there. When you get there, talk less and do more. This is a joint case involving several police stations, so there are bound to be many capable people."

Chang Kun nodded: "Section Chief, I understand."

After leaving the police compound, he went straight to the Qianmen Railway Station Police Station.

Before even entering the police station, Chang Kun couldn't help but frown. On the platform of Qianmen Railway Station not far away, criminals represented by red dots were displayed one after another in the system's sensor.

That's way too much!

Chang Kun had never seen so many criminals clustered together; the dense red dots dazzled his eyes.

Damn it, it's a pity this place isn't under my jurisdiction, otherwise I really wanted to catch all these thieves in one fell swoop.

In the distance, he saw a thin young man stuffing his hands into the bundle of an old man who looked like a farmer.

Meanwhile, two police officers nearby chatted and laughed, completely oblivious to the scene.

It would be one thing if he couldn't see it, but how could Chang Kun tolerate this situation!

He ran a few steps quickly and delivered a flying kick, knocking the skinny young man to the ground.

"Hey! Who the hell are you?"

The skinny young man lay on the ground, gasping for breath; the flying kick had knocked out his throat.

Chang Kun, with a cold face, stepped forward, grabbed the thin young man by the collar, and pulled out a small, neatly folded cloth bag from his pocket.

He walked up to the old farmer and said, "Grandpa, keep this bag safe. There are too many thieves around here."

The old farmer tremblingly accepted the small cloth bag: "Good young man, thank you so much, thank you so much."

He clutched the small cloth bag tightly in his hand; it represented the life and fortune of his entire family.

"Damn it, kid, you're asking for it!" The skinny young man glared at Chang Kun and cursed as soon as he opened his mouth.

The passengers nearby all stepped aside, afraid of getting into trouble, and pointed and whispered at Chang Kun.

Three or four burly men squeezed through the crowd, their eyes gleaming with malice.

"Kid, you've gotten yourself into trouble!"

Chang Kun was taken aback. His police uniform didn't seem to have much of a deterrent effect here.

A bunch of random thieves and hooligans dare to threaten the police?!

The skinny young man lying on the ground shouted angrily, "Brother Han, who is this brat? Cripple him!"

Holy crap?! They dare to threaten me?!

Chang Kun kicked him in the head, and the skinny guy collapsed to the ground without uttering a sound.

Four burly men immediately surrounded them. How dare they provoke them in this train station? They were courting death!

Chang Kun smiled slightly and sprayed out four streams of capsaicin.

"what!"

"what!"

After a few cries of pain, the four burly men squatted on the ground, tears and snot streaming down their faces.

Just as Chang Kun was about to go over and kick each of them unconscious, two railway police officers came running over from not far away.

"No fighting on the platform! What are you doing here?!"

The words were shouted at Chang Kun.

They ignored the four burly men, their eyes fixed on Chang Kun.

One of the burly men sobbed, "Brother Chen, hurry..."

"Shut up!" The two police officers were shocked. Colluding with thieves in private was something that couldn't be done openly.

Moreover, the person in front of me is also wearing a railway police uniform.

Even though it's not from my own company, who knows who's behind me?

Chang Kun sneered: "What? The police are going to rescue a thief?"