Three people and one ghost solved 43 mysterious cases.

These are reporters from various news channels in K City, with cameras and microphones all pointed at Chen Tianqi.

Just a few hours after Chen Tianqi entered the police station, he didn't know that he had become a hot search topic on BBS in the city.

This is a bit of a coincidence.

Back when I was at the funeral home, there was a novice reporter and cameraman from a TV station outside the funeral home filming a video. The content of the video was a boring documentary - how to complete the last journey of life.

Originally, it was to capture some people's sadness when parting and their reflections on life.

Suddenly I saw several police cars arriving at the funeral parlor, and the police took away an 80-year-old man from a body farewell ceremony.

What's happening here?

The novice reporter immediately entered the farewell ceremony and asked Chen Gushan's relatives.

A relative told what happened at that time.

When the novice reporter heard it, the news was so cool. An octogenarian died mysteriously, and his grandson caught the murderer in the funeral parlor based on his dreams.

The novice reporter quickly organized the video data, and the news was released. An 88-year-old man was killed by an 80-year-old man. The funeral home chased the murderer in a dream, which caught the attention of netizens all over K City.

It’s so bizarre, but it’s true.

When the heads of other TV stations saw it, they immediately said to their subordinates, "Go quickly and find the grandson for me."

So there was a scene where the media surrounded the entrance of the police station to interview Chen Tianqi.

Chen Tianqi was interviewed for a full hour before returning home.

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Sitting in the room, Chen Tianqi turned on the TV, and Chen Tianqi's interview was broadcast on several late-night news channels.

Soon after, the phone rang, and a gossip magazine asked for Chen Tianqi’s phone number.

The editor-in-chief of the gossip magazine said on the phone, "We would like to ask you to do an exclusive interview. How about it? Are you free?"

"Well, I'm very busy."

"1 yuan, just talk for one hour."

"1 yuan?"

"Isn't it enough? Then twenty thousand." The editor said.

Chen Tianqi still didn't agree. He said he would talk tomorrow and hung up the phone.

With his heart pounding, Chen Tianqi thought to himself, I have become a celebrity now, and I can earn 2 yuan for just one interview.

No, I should be making more.

He seems to have seen his future. As the incident unfolds, he will appear in one interview after another.

With this popularity, can't I create my own personal IP? Selling fruits from the mountains, local chickens and ducks, someone will definitely come to him for cooperation, and maybe a pillow manufacturer will come to ask him to endorse, for good dreams and good pillows.

The more Chen Tai thought about it, the more excited he became. He couldn't help but thank Chen Gushan, "Grandpa, you have a spirit in heaven, and I will be successful."

At this moment, the TV station broadcast another piece of news.

Ten days have passed since the collapse of the Jishan Bridge. After preliminary investigation, it was determined that there were serious quality problems in the Jishan Bridge project.

Chief Engineer Song Zhize's current whereabouts are unknown.

Song Zhize's photo was shown on TV.

Seeing the photo, Chen Tianqi recognized it - it turned out that the person he helped escape down the mountain was the head of the construction office.

No wonder he is so rich, he casually took out 30 gold bars. He must have made a lot of money from this project and fled in fear of crime.

Fleeing in fear of crime...gold bars.

Chen Tianqi thought that he still had 30 gold bars in his hand, but they were not at home.

Since he had to go to the funeral parlor in the morning to deal with Chen Gushan's funeral affairs, it was inconvenient to carry the satchel, so he put the satchel in a locker in a nearby supermarket.

30 gold bars, 150 million, this ill-gotten gain that he was greedy for, but now Chen Tianqi no longer wants it.

He feels that he will soon become a celebrity. Nowadays, people ask him for 2 yuan to do exclusive interviews. He should be able to earn hundreds of thousands in a month.

Why do you need that gold bar? This money is a hot potato for him now.

Keep it, don’t dare to spend it.

If the police catch Song Zhize, they will torture him for several rounds and ask him how he left the mountain. How did he escape, then Song Zhize will expose him.

By that time, I will be completely finished.

Chen Tianqi was sitting in the room, smoking a cigarette and thinking anxiously.

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He sat there until two o'clock in the morning. He left the room and went down the mountain again. He went to the supermarket and took out the heavy satchel from the locker.

Then we took a taxi to the national highway.

He stood on the highway and looked at this desolate place - this was the national highway where he and Song Zhize parted ways at 04:30 yesterday morning.

Chen Tianqi decided to find Song Zhize and return the money.

Another thing was thinking in his mind. Otherwise, he might as well arrest Song Zhize and call the police after he was arrested.

He had already thought of his excuse. He could say that Song Zhize had threatened him before and asked him to help him escape. He didn't know who Song Zhize was at the time.

Afterwards, when I saw the news, I realized that this person was the culprit of the Jishan Bridge collapse.

So his conscience found out, he found Song Zhize again, and captured Song Zhize and handed him over to the police.

If this is the case... then there is a high probability that I will be fine. Even if something happens, the outside world's comments about me will be positive.

I would become very famous with two cases that shocked the whole city...

But will anything happen to me? He still wasn't sure.

Chen Tianqi was still thinking in confusion. At this moment, a thought came to him, don't think about it, no matter what, you have to find Song Zhize first.

Yes, Chen Tianqi made up his mind, he had to find Song Zhize first, pay back the money, and then make plans.

Where will Song Zhize be? Chen Tianqi looked at the national highway in the night before him.

Song Zhize gave me all his money. He is now penniless. It is impossible to stay in a hotel. Smuggling and running away is even more impossible.

Song Zhize's leg was injured. He couldn't walk far and it was impossible for him to use transportation. His face was now recognized by everyone in K City.

If a person is penniless and can only walk on foot, where can he hide after leaving the national highway?

The strong wind blew against Chen Tianqi's face, which made him more awake. His sight stayed on a mountain not far away, Luo Yun Mountain.

If a person wants to hide, mountains are the instinctive first choice.

Chen Tianqi walked towards Luo Yunshan...

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At the same time, in a high-end private club ten kilometers away.

A man in a black suit walked down the stairs to the underground wine cellar and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The man in a suit opened the door and entered. There was a worried man sitting in the wine cellar, smoking a cigar.

The man in the suit lowered his head and said, "Mr. Zhao, Song Zhize called just now and asked when he will be allowed to leave?"

The man smoking the cigar was Mr. Zhao, and he was not targeted by the police.

Although it is said that several builders of Jishan Bridge were arranged by Mr. Zhao, he has no actual connection with those construction companies.

The benefits from the construction company were all transferred to Song Zhize's overseas account. Song Zhize then transferred the money to Mr. Zhao through another overseas account, also using another person's name.

Mr. Zhao has always been very careful in doing things.

In other words, the only person who knew that Jishan Bridge was related to him was Song Zhize.

The Jishan Bridge suddenly collapsed. Originally, he had arranged for Song Zhize to take the blame and let Song Zhize escape overseas.

But just when the ship was about to be arranged, the news continued to ferment, and there were voices of criticism from all walks of life.

Mr. Zhao realized that this matter must be settled directly. If Song Zhize escapes, he will still be a hidden danger if he is caught in the future.

Song Zhize must bear all the blame alone. Only the dead can keep secrets.

After thinking about it for these days, Mr. Zhao finally made a decision.

He asked the man in the suit, "Where is Song Zhize now?"

"He said he was hiding in a temple in Luoyun Mountain and asked me to pick him up."

Song Zhize and Mr. Zhao have always been in secret phone contact through the man in the suit.

After hearing this, Mr. Zhao took a puff of his cigar, and sparks burst out from the tobacco leaves.

He blew out the smoke and said, "Okay, then arrange for someone to pick him up now. This must be done cleanly to make Song Zhize commit suicide out of fear of crime."

"I understand." The man in the suit nodded and left.