"Could I get the contact information for one of his family members?"
"About that... I've contacted them and asked them to get in touch with you. Would that work? We're not allowed to disclose that information."
"That'll work. Thank you very much."
July 26, 2002: Zhao Chi's ghost was not found.
July 27, 2002: Audio file analysis. Audio file 01320020724G.wav.
"...rustle... I don't know who burned it. It probably wasn't his family..."
"There's no ghostly voice. Looks like this won't work. That ghost isn't always there."
July 27, 2002: Received a call from Zhao Chi's wife, Sun Shan. Call recording 200207271132.mp3.
"Hello."
"Hello. Um, I'm Zhao Chi's wife... A traffic officer from Xupu contacted me and said some reporters wanted to interview me."
"Yes, we're reporters from the Huizhou Daily. Hello, Mrs. Zhao."
"Hello, hello. My name is Sun Shan. You can just call me by my name."
"Sure. Could you tell us about Mr. Zhao?"
"Mm... I know you want to ask about that night. But honestly, I don't know much... After Zhao Chi and I got married, he was always busy with work. He started a company less than two years after graduating from vocational college. I met him through someone who knew him from his old workplace, just after he graduated. I'm a year younger than him, and I only went to technical secondary school. He... he looked down on me a little. But his family was pressuring him to get married, so after a few dates, we decided to tie the knot."
"Mm."
"So, um, I didn't really know much about him starting a company or moving the factory. He didn't talk to me about those things. He thought we had nothing in common, that I wouldn't understand any of it. I... I just looked after