Zhang Fan could clearly see that a ray of red light suddenly floated out from the head of the dead body. As expected by Zhang Fan, the dead body was just a simple dead body. The one controlling the dead body was a Yin spirit. This Yin spirit
It must have been the gathering of evil spirits, with the purpose of luring him out.
About five minutes later, everyone started talking when they saw that the person lying on the ground was not moving.
"This master is really amazing!"
"Yes, it seems that this master is really capable!"
"..."
Hearing these compliments, Yan Dong deliberately puffed out his chest, looked at the crowd and said, "You can put this body in a coffin and bury it. Nothing will happen."
After hearing this, everyone nodded and started moving their hands together to carry the dead body into the coffin.
Later, Yan Dong came to the village chief and said, "Village Chief, take me to get the money. I still have a few cases to do."
"Okay, I'll take you to the brigade right away to get the money." The village chief responded quickly.
After saying that, the village chief took Yan Dong out of the cemetery and walked towards the brigade.
Zhang Fan watched the video and saw that the coffin was lowered into the grave smoothly without any trouble. It seemed that this matter was over.
After Yan Dong took the money, he sent Zhang Fan a text message and left Wangcai Village. Not long after, the village chief came to find Zhang Fan.
"Officer Zhang, what happened just now?" the village chief looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"You don't understand either. There's no point in telling you. Village chief, please sit down. I happen to have something to ask you," Zhang Fan said.
As soon as the village chief sat down, he saw Chen Mingtang push the door open and whisper softly, "Daughter, daughter..."
As he spoke, he ran towards the house.
Seeing Chen Mingtang, the woman stood up suddenly, tears streaming down her eyes uncontrollably, "Dad...Dad..."
After Chen Mingtang arrived in front of the woman, he hugged her and burst into tears, "Daughter, daddy is late, daddy is late, and you have to suffer."
The woman lay in Chen Mingtang's arms and cried aggrievedly.
Zhang Fan saw that it was daytime and the evil spirits would not follow Zhao Yong and Zhao Jian's home, so he took this opportunity to let Chen Mingtang and his daughter meet. After hanging up the video call with Xiaoqin, he told Chen
Mingtang asked Chen Mingtang to come over.
Five minutes after Chen Mingtang comforted his daughter, his eyes filled with resentment instantly turned to Zhao Yong and Zhao Jian, and then he said viciously: "You two beasts!"
After saying this, Chen Mingtang picked up the fire shovel next to the stove and swung it towards Zhao Yong's head.
Zhang Fan stepped forward and grabbed Chen Mingtang's wrist.
"Old Chen, please be patient." Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.
"Mr. Zhang, don't stop me. They killed my wife and made my daughter like this. I must take revenge!" Chen Mingtang said angrily.
"They are not the ones who killed your wife. Your wife's death has nothing to do with them. Although they have caused harm to your daughter, they are not the masterminds who killed your daughter. They were coerced by others.
In addition, now they are willing to stand on our side and help us catch the culprit who killed your wife. If you attack them now and they are chilled, what else can you do?
Can you help us? Then how can we catch the culprit who wants to harm your family?" Zhang Fan looked at Chen Mingtang and asked.
Hearing this, Chen Mingtang was slightly startled, glanced at the two of them angrily, then sighed heavily and said, "Okay..."
After saying that, Chen Mingtang put down the fire shovel in his hand.
Zhang Fan is not excusing the two of them. In the current situation, it makes no sense to target Zhao Yong and Zhao Jian. Moreover, it will destroy unity.
What they have to do next is to try their best to find the evil ghost, and then get rid of him successfully.
"Chen Mingtang, now that you have seen your daughter, you and your daughter will go back to the house for a while, and then go back to the village chief's house. Don't stay here too long," Zhang Fan said.
"Okay, Mr. Zhang." Chen Mingtang responded.
After saying that, he and his daughter entered the east room.
"Officer Zhang, didn't you just say you had a question to ask me? What question?" the village chief asked.
"Is there anyone in your village who is not good at that function?" Zhang Fan looked at the village chief and asked.
"Now?" The village chief's face turned red.
"Not now, but before. Moreover, the whole village knew about it and even laughed at him." Zhang Fan continued.
Through Zhao Yong's retelling, Zhang Fan discovered a problem, that is, the evil ghost probably had a grudge against the people in Wangcai Village. It seemed that the people in Wangcai Village had ridiculed the evil ghost because of his abilities.
Otherwise, the evil ghost would not have said the words "You also have today"!
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the village chief frowned slightly and thought carefully. After thinking for about five minutes, the village chief said: "Our village is not small, there must be some people who are not good at it, but no one in the village has ever done it."
It had been spread around. After all, it was a family scandal. If it hadn't been spread, there would be no laughter. So, because I wasn't good at that, the fact of being laughed at had really happened.
However, something happened to a person once. When he was a child, he climbed up a tree, fell from the tree, and broke an egg. This person was about the same age as me. We were both young. He was only fourteen when he broke the egg.
When he was five years old, when we were sensible enough, we used to laugh at him, but even as children, we didn’t take it seriously.
This man was relatively promising. He later went to Pingshan City to become a high-ranking official. He returned home five years ago and seemed to be the mayor of Chengbei District, Pingshan City. However, he has not come back in the past five years."
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the village chief and asked, "What is this man's name?"
"Feng An'an..." the village chief returned.
"Oh, by the way, Feng An'an is the great-grandson of the owner of the grave dug today." the village chief replied.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he cast his gaze towards the east room and called out, "Chen Mingtang, come out for a moment."
Hearing Zhang Fan calling him, Chen Mingtang trotted out of the east room. When he came to the corridor and saw Zhao Yong and Zhao Jian, he still glared at them angrily.
"What's wrong? Mr. Zhang?" Chen Mingtang looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"Do you know a person named Feng An'an?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Feng An'an? Was he the district chief of Chengbei District five years ago?" Chen Mingtang thought for a while and returned.
"Yes, that's him. Do you know him?" Zhang Fan asked immediately.
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"I don't know much about him, but my in-law Wang Zhonghe knows him very well. When Feng An'an was the district chief of Chengbei District, my in-law Wang Zhonghe was the top leader in Chengbei District," Feng An'an said.
"By the way, in the end, Feng An'an was sentenced to death because of corruption and bribery, and was suspected of a murder case." Chen Mingtang continued.