With the clues in hand and both eyewitness and physical evidence, cracking this seemingly unsolved case wasn't as challenging as it initially appeared.
Chen Canjun made his third trip to the police station, but unlike the previous two times, this time he had no chance of leaving freely. The only way out now was to head to prison.
Soon enough, the police extracted the truth from Chen Naidong, and Chen Canjun readily admitted to his crimes.
"So what if it was me?" Chen Canjun retorted defiantly. "Chen Jianguo deserved to die!"
Facing police interrogation, Chen Canjun showed no fear, rather a sense of pride. "He thought I didn't know, but he had been eyeing my wife for a long time!"
"As Lan Xiaofen mentioned earlier, there was something going on between him and my wife..." He chuckled. "Sure, he might have been quite the playboy out there, but I never thought he'd lay a hand on my wife!"
