Three people and one ghost solved 43 mysterious cases.

At nine o'clock in the morning, more than 100 people came to the funeral home to lay farewell to the body.

Chen Gushan is a good man, and everyone has an exaggerated thumb.

Playing music, crying and sighing, the host read out a improvised script, "Please bow three times and wish Mr. Chen Gushan a safe journey."

Zhang Yejun stood in the crowd on the left, bowing his head slightly and smiling.

Just when the farewell was about to end and Chen Gushan's body was about to be sent to the crematorium, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "It can't be sent in, my grandfather was murdered."

The person who said this was Chen Tianqi.

He had been staring at Zhang Yejun since he entered the farewell room, looking at his expression and the slight smile on his lips.

Grandpa was very good to Chen Tianqi, and he would never die in such an unexplained way.

Chen Tianqi raised his hand, pointed at Zhang Yejun, and shouted, "Zhang Yejun, you were the one who pushed my grandfather into the river, right?"

There was an uproar at the scene.

Several relatives pulled Chen Tianqi, "What's wrong with you? Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense. It was Zhang Yejun who pushed my grandfather into the river and watched my grandfather die."

"How did you know?"

"I...I." Chen Tianqi thought for a while and suddenly said, "I dreamed about it. I just dreamed about it. My grandfather gave it to me in a dream, saying that he died miserably, and that his murderer That’s Zhang Yejun.”

Relatives all thought Chen Tianqi was crazy.

But Chen Tianqi pushed away his relatives, rushed to Zhang Yejun, pointed at the 80-year-old man with terminal cancer and said, "Zhang Yejun, God is watching what you do. Do you dare to say that my grandfather's death has nothing to do with you?! He is lying in bed now. He died unjustly in the coffin."

Everyone present thought that Zhang Yejun would curse and ask whether Chen Tianqi was sick.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yejun was stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed like crazy, "Yes! I was the one who killed Chen Gushan! I pushed him into the river! I have tolerated him for decades!"

At this time, several police officers also came to the funeral home.

Regarding this case, it happened too fast. Chen Gushan died when he slipped and fell into the river.

But a policeman found two sets of footprints by the river, as well as two round cane-like marks.

One crutch belonged to Chen Gushan, and the other came from someone else.

It was four o'clock in the morning when the crime occurred, and it rained a little. It stopped after an hour, so the prints of the crutches and shoes left behind were particularly clear.

At the same time, some blood stains were found on a piece of wood, and the blood did not belong to Chen Gushan.

The scene was sealed after the incident. In other words, there should have been two people at the scene when the incident occurred.

The police visited the villagers and got a piece of information. Someone saw Zhang Yejun walking from the river to his home at four o'clock in the morning. He also had the habit of doing morning exercises.

I secretly asked Zhang Yejun's son, and he said that his father came home before dawn. When he got home, his pants and clothes were washed by his son. The son found that his pants and shoes were full of mud.

A comparison of Zhang Yejun's shoe prints confirmed that Zhang Yejun had been to the crime scene.

Hearing that Zhang Yejun was at the funeral home, the police rushed over.

He was then taken to the police station for questioning. The policeman's voice was very soft and the questions were tactful. After all, this was an 80-year-old man who was terminally ill and could not be stimulated.

Zhang Yejun did not resist or quibble at all, and slowly said, "Yes, I was the one who pushed Chen Gushan into the river."

The police felt incredible. These two were good friends and colleagues for decades. What kind of hatred did they have?

It turned out that it was just a decision made in one thought, and there was no deep hatred between the two.

But this thought came from a very inexplicable, incomprehensible, and shocking "jealousy".

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When they were young, the two worked as workers in a steel factory and were good friends.

When he was middle-aged, faced with the promotion opportunity of "factory director position", Chen Gushan was promoted, while Zhang Yejun was rejected.

From that time on, Zhang Yejun felt that everything he did in the steel factory was not going well, his salary was not increased, and he was not rated as a senior engineer.

He felt that Chen Gushan was deliberately "playing tricks" on him by taking advantage of his authority as factory director. In fact, he was not. He should be paid according to his salary. Senior engineers had to take exams, and Zhang Yejun was not capable enough.

Later he retired and lived in the same village with Chen Gushan.

After retirement, current leaders and old colleagues from the steel plant often came to express their condolences to Chen Gushan, the old factory director. On the contrary, he had no one to pay attention to.

Why, why is he better than me in everything?

Those thoughts have always been deeply rooted in Zhang Yejun's heart. Every time he sees the smiling Chen Gushan, he always feels angry inside.

Recently, he was diagnosed with cancer and knew that he would not die soon.

As for Chen Gushan, he is 88 years old and his body is still so strong. How long can he live?

The night the crime occurred.

When he woke up, he dressed randomly and went for morning exercises with a cane.

He came to the river and looked at the surging river water in the night. As he aged, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, which splashed on the wooden bridge and seeped into the wood.

"Yejun, you're here for morning exercise too."

He turned his head and watched Chen Gushan also walk to the bridge. Chen Gushan put down his crutches, waved his hands left and right, and did some simple morning exercises.

"We are all old, we need to exercise more, Yejun."

Chen Gushan looked at the river and breathed the air in the early morning breeze.

"Tomorrow is my 88th birthday. In the afternoon, my family hosted a dozen banquets for me. Many leaders of the steel plant and former subordinates came to see me. You should come early. Ye Jun."

Wild army, wild army.

Why can he be so happy. Why was he able to have many children and grandchildren? Why was he able to live to be 88 years old? No, he will live to be 100 years old.

Why do so many people respect him and remember him, but I, I am going to die.

No!

You're going to die before I do.

At that moment, this evil idea reached its climax in Zhang Yejun's heart.

He tremblingly raised the crutch in his hand, pointed it at Chen Gushan's back, and hit it with all his strength.

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With Zhang Yejun's confession, this incredible case happened quickly and was solved quickly.

Chen Tianqi also recorded a statement at the police station.

The police asked him how he knew Zhang Yejun was the murderer?

Chen Tianqi said that it was his grandfather who entrusted him with the dream. The policeman was stunned. How should he write this report?

But then I thought about it, the case of capturing the murderer in the dream happened in reality. After a sister learned that her brother was killed, she clearly told the place where the body was buried.

Day thinking, night dreaming.

Chen Gushan loves Chen Tianqi very much. Chen Tianqi may have been to the scene and saw Zhang Yejun. In addition, Zhang Yejun came to the mourning hall again the night before. He may have heard a sentence Zhang Yejun said unintentionally. Together, with this Strange dream.

In short, the case was solved.

At six o'clock in the evening, Chen Tianqi came out of the police station.

He was relieved and very happy. He had avenged his grandfather, and his grandfather could finally rest in peace.

What I never expected was that there were many cars parked in front of the police station. When Chen Tianqi came out, a bunch of reporters rushed up to him, "Are you Chen Tianqi?"