Three people and one ghost solved 43 mysterious cases.

In 1933, a year after Johnson's execution, one of his men was responsible for a robbery.

The subordinates joked about the robber's method of committing the crime, "What a stupid thief. He climbed up the chimney into the house to steal, but couldn't get out and was beaten half to death by the owner."

When everyone in the police station burst into laughter, Boro's expression suddenly changed, and he recalled the Trilis murder case in 1932.

He always thought it was a secret room, but he ignored the chimney. He returned to the scene of the crime and looked at the chimney on the roof of the three-story house. At this time, a woodcutter nearby was chopping firewood with an axe.

The ax is the murder weapon, the chimney is the entrance, and the window is broken glass.

All the clues gathered in his mind and the mystery was solved, but George Han was still alive or dead.

Did I really wrong him?

Bao Luo began to secretly re-investigate the case. He discovered a repairman named Zhao Shuisheng who had helped Cuillis repair the windows.

He suspected the repairman, but upon investigation he found out that the repairman was not the murderer.

But the repairman has a friend named Chen Lai, who wears size 42 shoes and is a woodcutter. Bad gambling habit.

Chen Lai once sold an expensive pearl necklace on the black market. When Boro found the owner of the black market shop and held the pearl necklace in his hand, he knew that Chen Lai was the murderer.

But the mistake had been made. At this time, Boro was already a famous detective, and he did not dare to admit it or face it.

He was the only one in the world who knew that George Hansheng died in vain. He put away the necklace and hid the secret.

But with a troubled conscience, Boluo began to suffer from insomnia. He spent many sleepless nights thinking, is there any way I can make up for it so that Chen Lai will not go unpunished?

After ten years of waiting, a murder occurred in a movie theater in 1942.

The person who died was an Englishman named Peter. All the evidence at the scene was destroyed and there was no clue. Bolo had no idea who the murderer was.

Foreigners put pressure on him and gave him 72 hours to solve the case.

When he was at his most devastated, he suddenly thought of Chen Lai. This was an opportunity - as long as Chen Lai became the scapegoat, no, he should have died.

Let’s clear up the murder case in this movie first, and then I will slowly investigate it afterwards. When the real murderer is caught in the future, I will think of ways to punish him. This idea came to Paulo's mind.

This idea was further confirmed by the devil in his heart, using this case to punish the previous crime, the bad guys will die, no matter what kind of prison sentence.

He convinced himself in his heart, so Bao Luo captured Chen Lai, beat him up, and Chen Lai was sentenced to death.

This is the truth behind two murders ten years apart.

Boro slowly stated the truth, recalling everything.

In the room, the two were silent for a while.

Paulo took out the necklace that Trilis had snatched away before her death from the drawer, and held it in his hand like beads. No matter what form it was, would it be effective to admit one's mistakes, confess one's fault, or use any object?

"I was wrong." Paulo held the necklace and looked at the shining golden trophy on the table. "I value this K City Light trophy too much. I want to be a good policeman too much, but I am not one." Good cop." He sighed.

Yao Ruolan said, "No, Inspector Bao, you are a good policeman, otherwise, you would not stay in the city of remembrance and be remembered and respected by others."

"I will go and apologize to Johnson, I owe him an apology." Boro made up his mind.

"Thank you for your confession, I got the answer I wanted."

Yao Ruolan stood up and prepared to leave.

Paulo thought of something and asked, "By the way, ferryman, I'm curious, why do you suspect that I know the truth all along?"

"Because you are a good policeman, you stayed in the City of Missing and looked through all the cases you had ever handled. But when faced with such a big case, you never went to Trilis. She told me that it has been 90 years since No one came to her to ask about the case, which makes me doubt, Inspector Bao, you must have known the truth early on."

Paulo was surprised, "Ferryman, what did you do before you died?"

Yao Ruolan smiled and said, "I used to be a psychological counselor." Her smile was so confusing.

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Another day passed, in the human world, in K City.

Fine white powder fell from the fat man's hand, and the powder landed in the open parking lot.

Qiao Yuanshan, a 93-year-old man, is sitting in a wheelchair in the yin and yang Tai Chi circle painted with white powder.

At 23:56 minutes and 04 seconds in the evening, with the help of lightning, the human world and the city of longing are connected.

Cui Lisi and Qiao Hansheng, who were in their 20s, appeared in the Tai Chi circle, and Qiao Yuanshan finally met his parents.

What will you say when you meet again after 90 years?

Qiao Yuanshan called "Dad, Mom." using the audio device in his throat. He held a photo in his hand, which was taken in 1930.

The newborn was held in the arms of his parents, and the three of them looked sweet and happy.

Trilis and Johansson knelt down and looked at the photo.

The misunderstanding was resolved, and Johansson was not the murderer, but Cuillis and Johansson would never be husband and wife again.

Similarly, Qiao Yuanshan will not appeal for his father again. This illusory proof has no possibility of becoming any legal basis.

The answer is like this. The answer recognized in everyone's mind is the best answer. Sometimes it is outrageous, but as long as you believe it.

"Dad, Mom, can I come and see you every week?"

It only costs 88 to meet an old friend once, and 176 million to meet two people.

This is a luxury for many people, but Qiao Yuanshan is rich, very rich, and he can see him every day.

"It's not that I don't want it anymore, son." John Johnson said, "Your mother and I are fine now, as long as you believe it, as long as we always live in your thoughts."

It is better to miss each other than to meet each other. Sometimes, missing each other is a very mysterious thing, silent and following you like a shadow.