At present, first find a way to stabilize his father and prevent him from telling the deceased that he Jinqiang is the deceased, so that the Public Security Bureau will not get any clues. That's all it takes. Let's look for him again and let him maneuver through it, and the case will hang up after a long time. If it really doesn't work, then think of other ways, the big living people can't let the urine suffocate to death, and there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Zhu Shibin said. He was like a strategizing general at this time, telling his entire plan of action.

"Cousin, you still have a lot of ideas, okay, this is how things will be done, King Kong, you try to find the passbook, and I will arrange the future affairs." Wang Wentong said.

"Isn't it too much of a circle for me to say this, He Jinqiang's face was all ruined by me, no matter how capable the public security bureau is, it will not find out that the deceased is He Jinqiang, there is no need to make it so complicated, is it that we have too many concerns, how can people now be as unreasonable as Zheng Wanjiang, that is, find out what happened, as long as we spend more money to block their mouths, he alone can't make much waves." Wang Daqing said.

"What do you know, you have to know, some things are not solved by spending money, we have to have a long-term plan, this is called being prepared, or be more careful, this is not all for you, stab me, stir us upset." Wang Wentong scolded. Wang Daqing didn't dare to say anything after hearing this, so he had to roll his eyes at Wang Wentong.

"So I took advantage of the opportunity that no one at home stabbed the door of my brother's room with playing cards, stole my brother's passbook, and took out the money according to Wang Wentong's intentions, because I didn't have the opportunity to put the passbook back during the day, my father plugged in the door again at night, but I kept a hand when I took the passbook, and pulled the bolt of the back window, so I went in through the back window at night, put the passbook back, and left the sand towel and lipstick pen at the scene." He Jingang said.

"You erased the fingerprints on the lipstick pen?" Zheng Wanjiang asked.

"This is all done according to Wang Wentong's orders, in order to muddy the water, and you can't find any clues." Zheng Wanjiang understood that the scarf was blown under the bed by the wind.

"How did you find the drawer key?" Zheng Wanjiang asked.

"His drawer key is generally placed under the mattress, which I know, at that time, because of the nervousness, when I put the passbook back to lock the drawer, the key was folded inside, because it was dark, it was too long for fear of waking up the family, I didn't look for the missing part, so I got out of the back window." He Jingang replied.

"What shoes did you wear into the room?" Zheng Wanjiang asked.

"The second time, I went in wearing Zhu Chunhong's shoes, which meant to draw my attention to Li Qiulan's birth, her shoes were the same as Li Qiulan's number, and I threw those shoes away afterwards." He Jingang replied.

"Where did you throw those shoes?" Zheng Wanjiang asked.

"Throw it on the slope of the river behind my house." He Jingang replied.

"Did you deliberately leave that white scarf and lipstick pen to confuse us?" Zheng Wanjiang said.

"You all know this, and the purpose is to shift your attention to Li Qiulan's body, it seems that no matter what you do, you can't hide your eyes, Captain Zheng, I'm convinced." If you have any questions, I will tell you all the truth, so as to relieve my guilt. He Jingang said.

"What's going on with your brother's diary? Why is it only this year, and where is the diary he used to keep? Zheng Wanjiang asked.

"When I was taking the passbook, I found his diary, which recorded things about me and his suspicions about Wang Wentong, and I was afraid that someone would find out and cause trouble for me in the future, so I took it out and burned it." He Jingang said. This is the same as Zheng Wanjiang's inference, He Jingang didn't know that there was a diary in his brother's bag, and he didn't go home because of a quarrel with his father, so he put the bag in the unit, thus leaving some clues.

"What do you mean by the numbers you write in the hotel?" Zheng Wanjiang asked.

"It's a car number, but it's a fake license plate, and we have a lot of fake license plates, which are made in an aluminum company." He Jingang replied.

"Do you remember a car number? And nothing else? Zheng Wanjiang asked.

"Yes, it's definitely a car number, and the first two numbers are written casually when trying to write because the pen is not good." He Jingang said.