Everyone looked at Jiang He, and at this moment, Jiang He was staring at this cross-stitch. This picture is full of splendid rivers and mountains that are three meters long. The needles are so dense that it is difficult to insert a needle. This shows that this person has superb sewing skills. Kong Anping has been fascinated by cross-stitch embroidery since junior high school, and it has been a full five years now.

Seeing that Jiang He had been looking at this cross stitch, Mr. Shao also began to pay attention to this cross stitch.

The smart old Shao soon knew that Jiang He must have seen something wrong with this cross stitch. Standing beside Jiang He, he also looked up at this cross stitch. Also very quickly, Elder Shao understood what Jiang He saw.

Shao Lao turned around and said to the woman, "Kong Anping is indeed not the murderer. The real murderer made a mistake that he didn't realize at all, and this mistake is right in front of us."

The woman wiped her tears and said, "Yes, how could my son do such a thing."

Xu Yiman walked over quietly, leaned in front of the two, and said in a low voice, "But all the evidence can match, right?"

Shao Lao shook his head gently: "Yes, but as Jiang He said, the evidence is too strong to prove that Kong Anping is the murderer, and the evidence is outrageous. And those tools for committing crimes are just like him. You can't find anything if you throw it into the sea."

"I should have thought about it earlier." Shao Lao turned around and said, "If it is really hopeless, then the words in the notebook are the last information he left to the world. In this notebook, Kong Anping He didn't say anything, he only said how he killed people, but he has already killed people, so it doesn't matter."

Shao Lao sat in front of the woman again, and did not shy away: "If a person commits suicide, he has two choices. One is to leave nothing. Some things, and these things are most likely his mental journey, not the murder journey."

"And." Shao Lao continued: "Do you remember the football we found, there is a head in the football."

Xu Yiman nodded.

Mr. Shao said: "The reason why the rest of the stores called the police is because the owner of the gift shop kicked a football, and a head fell out of the football. From the place where the football was opened, the stitches were very rough. If it wasn't like this, the head wouldn't fall out so easily."

At this time, no matter how stupid Xu Yiman was, he would understand.

Xu Yiman said, "That's not necessarily true. Is it possible that he did it on purpose?"

Taking into account the feelings of Kong Anping's mother, Xu Yiman did not name Kong Anping.

Shao Shao shook his head: "A person's habit will be followed for a lifetime, and subconsciously, Kong Anping will definitely sew the football exactly the same as the original one. Jiang He, did you see this too?"

After saying that, Shao Lao turned back to look at Jiang He, but there was nothing in front of the cross stitch, where is there still Jiang He?

"Jiang He?" Shao Lao shouted, but no one answered.

Xu Yiman pointed to the open door and said, "It seems that the person has left."

If Wang Chao was there at this time, then Wang Chao would not be surprised, because Jiang He has always looked like a ghost, and often, Jiang He disappeared quietly at an unknown time.

Looking at the open door, Shao Lao was thoughtful.

Since Jiang He left in a hurry, it actually means that Jiang He must have found out who the real murderer is, but Jiang He did not say who this person is.

So who is this person?

This can actually be regarded as a characteristic of Jiang He. If Jiang He does not have a high probability of speculation, he will not reveal the information that cannot be deduced. At this moment, Jiang He is trying to understand, this kind of his own Guess whether it's true or not.

Jiang He was on his way at the moment, and he contacted someone.

And soon, Jiang He came to this person's house.

Just like the information obtained before, this is indeed a big house, and in this big house, only one person lives.

"Is it just you?" Yang Feigui looked at Jiang He who was at the door of her house.

Jiang He walked in without saying a word.

Seeing Jiang He's serious expression, Yang Feigui didn't say anything, and Yang Feigui didn't speak anymore. She was not an outgoing person, especially when she saw Jiang He like this, she became even more shy. Jiang He was like an arrogant leader inspecting a workshop, and Yang Feigui timidly followed behind Jiang He.

Yang Fei's house should cover an area of ​​150 meters, and it is also a duplex building on the second floor.

Jiang He saw that Yang Fei's house was clean and all the furniture was brand-name.

After that, Jiang He pushed the door and walked into Yang Fei's bedroom.

It is said that it is a bedroom, in fact, it is better than a house for ordinary people.

The bedroom is large, and the single bedroom also has a bathroom and a study.

At this moment, Jiang He was standing in the study.

"Do you like watching football?" Jiang He finally said after wandering around for more than ten minutes.

Yang Feigui's face was flushed, and Yang Feigui, who was seven centimeters shorter than Jiang He, looked even as tall as Jiang He, and Jiang He was not even as heavy as Yang Feigui. Jiang He hadn't weighed himself for a long time, but Jiang He knew that his weight would never exceed one hundred and twenty pounds.

Jiang He was really too thin.

The reason why Jiang He asked this was because he saw many photos of football players posted in the study.

Yang Feiyu said softly, "Yes."

"According to my experience." Jiang He turned around: "There are very few women who like football. Why do you like it?"

Yang Feiyu began to explain: "Actually, I liked Beckham before, I thought Beckham was handsome, and then I knew that Beckham played football, so I gradually fell in love with football, and now I have It's been a few years."

"Have you watched the last World Cup?" Jiang He said.

Yang Feiyu nodded: "I have seen it."

At this time, Jiang He thought of the sentence Shao Lao once said, the murderer must be a football fan.

Jiang He sat in the study and said to Yang Fei Concubine, "Do you like ice cream?"

Yang Feigui also nodded.

This is a very honest girl. She is kind, shy, and very introverted. Jiang He will answer every question he asks and say nothing else.

Jiang He already had a fifty percent probability, but with this half-and-a-half probability, Jiang He had no way to decide.

Therefore, Jiang He needs to ask and understand some things.

Jiang He told a story:

Qin Qingxue doesn't have many friends, and Yang Feigui is one of them.

On that rainy night with lightning and thunder, Yang Feigui did not leave. As Qin Qingxue's best friend, she knew that Qin Qingxue did not do well in the exam. Like Kong Anping, she was very worried about this good friend. That night, in addition to Kong Anping waiting for Qin Qingxue, Yang Feigui was also waiting for Qin Qingxue.

In fact, Kong Anping did not wait for Qin Qingxue to come out, while Yang Feigui waited for Qin Qingxue.

Qin Qingxue came out of the carport in a messy coat, crying with rain.

Yang Feigui didn't go up to ask what happened, because she had guessed everything.

She saw three people hurriedly leave from the carport.

And a week or so, Qin Qingxue committed suicide.

So a plan appeared in Yang Fei's mind. She was going to kill those three people, and she had to retreat completely. The best scapegoat was none other than Kong Anping, who planned to travel to other provinces. Kong Anping may really want to travel, but she may be tricked back by Yang Feigui in various ways.

The first person to die should be Kong Anping. This person who was to be used from beginning to end was actually dead from the beginning.

Yang Feigui was about 1.7 meters tall, and she deliberately wore a pair of larger shoes, which would raise her height. In the same way, her weight is estimated to be more than 120 pounds, and with the heavy hammer, then the overall weight of about 140 pounds is not a problem.

In addition to this, there is the fingerprint found by the Interpol team on the locker.

Judging from the height of the fingerprints, a person with a height of about 1.7 meters can easily reach there. The fundamental reason why the murderer wants to leave fingerprints there is that leaving fingerprints in that place will not be destroyed by panicked people, because few people will touch there, so they can leave a complete fingerprint.

Those were the fingerprints that the murderer hoped the Interpol team could find.

Moreover, there is one very important thing missing from those physical evidences, that is the wig. As a person who wants to pretend to be a female ghost, the wig is a very important prop, but it was not found at the scene. Because everyone has been ignoring a problem, it is not that no girl can grow to 1.7 meters, nor is it that a girl does not weigh 130 pounds, and it is not that a girl cannot avenge another girl.

And this person is now in front of Jiang He.

In the so-called last words left by Kong Anping, it is enough to replace the person Kong Anping with Yang Fei Concubine, because Kong Anping died from the beginning. A dead person can no longer justify himself, let alone a person who has been thrown into the sea and can't see the body at all.

So when Jiang He finished telling the story, he looked at Yang Feigui in front of him very seriously, and he asked, "Are you a murderer?"

Yang Feigui was worthy of being an honest person, she still blushed, looked at Jiang He and said timidly, "It's me."

"Why?" Jiang He asked.

Yang Feiyu still only answered one question and said nothing more: "Because she is my friend."