You Mean I Just Got a Permanent Position, and Now I Have to Crack a Thirty-Year-Old Cold Case?

A decorated cop accidentally transmigrates into the body of a low-level grunt. Other people are reborn with cheat powers. He’s reborn to hand out tickets! Solve a case? What’s that, the Great Compassion Mantra? Three minutes overtime and you ascend on the spot to dance in the plaza? Talking tough? One replay later and you’re face-to-face with me, sweating bullets as you realize you’re going away for life. This isn’t a golden finger, it’s a ticket to the 18th Golden Eye!