At the Age of Eight, I Started Inheriting My Father's Police Number!

Traveling through the parallel world, Jiang Ye became an eight-year-old child! My father is known as the police king and the patron saint of the city. When Jiang Ye put his father's urn covered with a bright red flag into the small tomb, he took over the siren that symbolized glory and power. But no one could have imagined that a bloody, dark, and cruel murder would occur soon after. An eight-year-old boy would put down his schoolbag, show his ID and say: "I am Jiang Ye, police number xxxxx!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.