Chapter 2 Chapter 2 Go to the Public Security Bureau to report the case

Chapter 2

"I'll say it again, I didn't jump into the river, it was An Chu who pushed me."

Qin Ye knew that people in the 1980s were conservative, and in small places like Juexing Village, a girl's innocence was valued more than anything else.

Besides, nothing really happened between the original owner and An Chuqiang.

An Chuqiang did mention it, but the original owner was smart and worried that if she gave her body to him, An Chuqiang would regret it and not want her.

"An Chuqiang and I are dating, but nothing has happened between us!!"

Qin Ye said confidently, "Aunt, please call my uncle over. I want to confront him face to face. I want to ask him why he insults my innocence with such lies!"

She could ignore the rumors in the outside world, but she couldn't let the original owner's family be gossiped about in the village.

"Bah! If you say there is no such thing, who would believe you? The villagers see you and An Zhiqing in the cornfield every day."

The aunt spat at Qin Ye again, pointing and scolding him, "This is not the first time you have tried to commit suicide by jumping into the river. What's the matter? My Liang Ping is honest and loyal, how could he gossip about others?"

There has been a slack season during the farming season recently, and her husband is now working in the threshing ground taking care of the grain. He earns several more work points a day than anyone else in the village! So many people are eyeing this job, she doesn't want to call her man back to argue with that dead girl. If the work in the grain field is replaced by the villagers, who can she cry to? !

Qin Ye sneered: "I now suspect that my uncle is An Chuqiang's accomplice, and the two of them are conspiring to kill me. I'm going to the police station to report the case!"

In this era, the police are still called public security.

In the eyes of most villagers, the Public Security Bureau is a government office from the old society, which has a natural deterrent effect on ordinary people.

When the aunt heard Qin Ye say that he was going to report it to the police, she was so angry that she trembled: "Go! Go! I wonder if the police will arrest you or us! I will also report you for having an affair and ask the police to shoot you!"

“Ye Ye…”

Since Qin Ye woke up, this was the second time her mother heard her say that she was pushed into the river by An Chuqiang.

Seeing that she didn't look like she was lying, Qin's mother cautiously asked, "You really didn't jump into the river by yourself?"

Qin Ye sighed silently in his heart. It seemed that the original owner had attempted suicide time and time again, causing his trust in his family to be almost zero.

She met Qin's mother's red eyes and shook her head solemnly: "I promise, mother, I didn't jump in by myself, and I am willing to bear the legal responsibility for my words."

"Hey, hey, mother believes you."

Mother Qin thought of how her daughter was almost drowned by An Chuqiang, her nose felt sore, and tears started to flow again: "Damn An Chuqiang! Come on, I'll take you to the county town to find the police, and we must catch An Chuqiang and shoot him!"

She helped Qin Ye off the bed and supported her towards the door.

The eldest aunt realized that the two women were serious about this, and hurriedly chased after them: "Sun Jinfeng! If you want to sue An Zhiqing, then sue him, but don't bring it into my family's grain distribution! He earns several work points a day in the threshing ground, and he delayed my family from earning work points. I want you to pay for it!"

She didn't believe what Qin Ye said anyway.

If these mother and daughter want to report the case, just go ahead and report it. The police will arrest them later! Her husband Liang Ping had no time to play house with the mother and daughter.

Qin Ye stopped and turned to look at his aunt deeply: "Have you said enough?"

It was the first time that the aunt saw Qin Ye look like this, and it was as cold as a knife. She was so frightened that she fell silent for a moment, lifted the door curtain, and slipped away first.

Qin Ye retracted his gaze and faced Qin's mother, his eyes became gentle again: "Mom, let's go."

It is impossible not to sue Qin Liangping.

As the uncle of the original owner, Qin Liangping ignored the truth of the matter and talked nonsense.

The original owner is no longer with us. If she hadn't traveled through time, the police might have really closed the case as suicide after listening to the "eyewitness" Qin Liangping, letting the real murderer go unpunished.

Since she has occupied the original owner's body, at the very least, she has to find out the truth for the original owner and report it to the original owner's spirit in heaven.

…

It was the slack season for farming, and there were many idle men and women sitting at the entrance of the village, joking and chatting.

Seeing Qin Ye and Qin's mother coming from afar, they all pursed their lips at each other, watching the fun without thinking: "Feng Feng, are you really taking your daughter to find the police? I think you've lost your mind!"

Qin's mother was used to the villagers' ridicule and sarcasm, so she said nothing, took Qin Ye away from the crowd, and quickly left the village.

As soon as they left, the women started talking completely, and kept complaining about the Qin family.

"Hey, guess what, my brother from my mother's family asked me about Qin Ye a few days ago, saying that he had never seen such a beautiful girl and wanted to marry her home as his wife."

"Qin Ye is very ambitious, but she wants to marry someone from the city. How can she be interested in a peasant like us?"

"Tsk, given her family situation, with a sickly father, a useless mother, and a second-rate brother, no one would dare to marry her even if she were a fairy!"

"A fairy? I think Qin Ye is a slut!"

The man who failed in his pursuit of the original owner seized on the topic and began to spread rumors, "I saw with my own eyes that she and the pretty boy did that in the woods... She didn't go to the city to complain to the police, she was clearly looking for an excuse to go to the city to give the pretty boy a gift... Ouch!"

The man covered his eyes and screamed in pain: "Which grandson threw a stone at me?!"

"Your grandpa Qin Ze!"

A dark and thin figure jumped down from the tree.

Qin Ze rushed forward and pushed the man to the ground, and every punch he threw at the man's face was done with 100% force.

The gossips of the crowd were heard by the real person, so they dared not stay at the entrance of the village, for fear that they would be the next person to be beaten.

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts, leaving only the man alone, acting as Qin Ze's human sandbag.

The man had no power to fight back and could only beg for mercy: "Brother Xiaoze, no, Grandpa Ze, I'm sorry, I was wrong! I was really wrong, I shouldn't have spread rumors about your sister. I was really wrong, please forgive me!"

Qin Ze listened to the man's continuous wailing, and felt that he had taught him a lesson, so he stopped, raised his hand and patted the man's face, warning him: "Just this once, if I hear you talking dirty again, I'll tie you up and throw you into the pond!"

He stood up, stepped over the man, fished out a Red Plum cigarette from his trouser pocket, and put it in his mouth: "Get lost."

The man hurriedly got up from the ground, took out the matchbox with trembling hands, and wanted to light it for Qin Ze.

Qin Ze dodged by tilting his head, raised his leg and kicked the man away, cursing coldly: "Get lost!"

The man didn't know how he had offended this ancestor again, and didn't dare to ask. He brushed the dirt off his butt and ran away.

Under the villagers' gazes, Qin Ze, holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth and with his hands in his pockets, walked out of the village in a swagger.

Once he was on the path outside the village, he made sure that there was no one around, so he immediately took the cigarette out of his mouth and puffed several times.

After the bitter taste of tobacco disappeared from his mouth, Qin Ze carefully put the cigarette back into his trouser pocket and ran as fast as he could towards the county town.

…

At the County Public Security Bureau, Li Quan, the police officer on duty who was in charge of reception today, was drowsy.

After graduating from the technical secondary school police academy, he was assigned to the local police station in Wuning County. He worked there for two years and had never encountered any major cases mentioned in the newspapers.

Every day, he either went to the countryside to coordinate water use issues for various production brigades in the jurisdiction, or sat in the Public Security Bureau to solve trivial matters for the neighbors who came to visit.

Hearing the noise at the door, Li Quan yawned, forced himself to sit up straight, and mechanically said, "Hello, comrade, Public Security Bureau, how can I help you?"

"Hello comrade, I want to report a crime."

Qin Ye took Qin's mother's hand and walked forward.

Qin's mother said she would take her daughter to the police station to seek justice.

But after all, he had never seen the world. When he arrived at the police station, he was immediately scared and his legs couldn't stop shaking.

Qin Ye noticed that his mother was nervous and patted the back of her hand gently to comfort her.

She looked at Li Quan and calmly stated the case: "I want to sue An Chuqiang, a former educated youth from Juexing Village, for premeditated murder. In addition, I suspect Qin Liangping from the same village witnessed the scene and is suspected of shielding An Chuqiang."

"ah???"

Li Quan's mind was confused for a moment, "Can you say it again?"

When the mother and daughter came in just now, he was just sighing. He didn't expect that there would be a girl in Wuning County who was more beautiful than a movie star, with a nice voice, and who spoke in an orderly manner when reporting a case.

After Qin Ye finished speaking, he finally came to his senses.

What? She was going to report a murder attempt?

Is this true or false? ! ! Is this the kind of case he might encounter while working in a small county? ? ?

Seeing that Li Quan was distracted, Qin Ye patiently repeated it again.

This time, Li Quan really heard it clearly. He stood up from his seat and said, "Wait! I'll go ask the leader for instructions!"

Solve the case! I have been staying in this small county town for two whole years! He finally encountered a big case!

Li Quan picked up the thermos and poured a glass of water for Qin's mother and Qin Ye.

After settling the two people, he ran to the back yard as fast as he could to report the situation to his leader.

Mother Qin held the enamelware pot in both hands. When the temperature of the hot water reached her palms, she suddenly woke up from her dream: "This young police comrade is quite kind, not as scary as I thought."

Qin Ye laughed when he heard her mother's simple and somewhat ignorant words, and patiently explained: "Mom, the police only catch bad guys, not good guys. If we have troubles, we should go to the police... No, if we have troubles, we should go to the police, that's for sure."

"Ye Ye, you seem to be different."

Mother Qin stared at Qin Ye for a long time before she said, "He speaks in a very elegant manner and knows a lot, just like those educated youth."

Qin Ye's heart skipped a beat and he was hesitating about how to respond when he heard his mother sigh again.

"It seems that this time, that damned An Chuqiang has dealt you a heavy blow. My poor Ye Ye - don't worry."

Mother Qin raised her sleeves and wiped her tears. "Work hard, mom. At worst, my daughter won't get married. Dad and mom will support you for the rest of your life."

Qin Ye felt a warm feeling in his heart.

In this feudal and closed era, if a girl does not get married, she will be gossiped by the villagers for the rest of her life.

I don’t know how much courage Qin’s mother mustered to tell her daughter not to get married.

She reached out and held Mother Qin's hand, and said seriously: "Mom, I will work with you. If we work hard together, our lives will get better."

She would feel guilty if she was asked to occupy the original owner's body and learn to be like the original owner, doing nothing every day and waiting for Qin's mother to serve her.

In her previous life, she was not a pampered person and had done farm work.

She can totally accept doing farm work in the short term now. As for the future...

In this era, the college entrance examination has been restored.

According to her memory, this winter, her alma mater, People's Public Security University, will be reorganized and established, and will begin to build a professional ace police academy.

Next June, the first batch of police academy students in history will be admitted.

She can choose to take the college entrance examination next year and apply to the People's Public Security University. After graduation, he returned to his old job and continued to work as a criminal policeman.

"Oh, work? Just you?"

A sneer suddenly sounded behind me.

Qin Ye turned his head and found that the person coming was the original owner's younger brother Qin Ze.

Qin Ze stood against the wall like a boneless man, his legs shaking as he spoke: "Qin Ye, what tricks are you playing? I think you want to pretend to turn over a new leaf, swindle your mother's money, and run to the provincial capital to find that scumbag, right?"

In his previous life, Qin Ye worked in the police station and had seen many mentally ill young men committing crimes.

They are all like Qin Ze in front of them, thinking themselves to be very powerful, but in fact they do not have any spirit and energy that a teenager should have.

Her occupational disease suddenly came back, and she shouted at Qin Ze: "You, don't lean against the wall! Stand at attention, stand straight!"

Qin Ze sneered and wanted to say "Why should I listen to you", but his body moved unwillingly.

He quickly moved away from the wall, put his hands on his legs, and stood at attention with his head held high and his chest puffed out. His military posture was more standard than that of the sentry at the door.