Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Song Jianyu's fingernails were broken, a lot of hair was pulled off, and he was punched three times in the face. Fortunately, the clothes on his body were carefully selected today, and the other party wanted to take advantage of the gender gap to tear his clothes Totally impossible!

The woman who was sitting on the opponent's body had a cold light flashing in the depths of her eyes, she grabbed the opponent's direction quickly and ruthlessly, and pinched down with all her strength.

The black car parked randomly in the community shook even more violently, and the man's rough panting could be faintly heard in it.

When the second team of patrolling security passed by, they watched the car vibrate like springs, and looked at the empty roads around them with flashlights.

"It's been going on for 10 minutes, why don't you stop, if you continue to do it, if the owner of the community sees it, it will affect people badly." The security guard walked forward after talking to himself.

Standing in front of the Land Rover, he knocked on the window with the anti-spy film. "Boss, I'm sorry, can you please move the car to another place first? Parking here will affect the traffic of the owners."

In the car, Song Jianyu heard the knock on the window, smiled sarcastically and let go of the crushed things in his palm, climbed off the driver, unlocked the door, pushed open the passenger door and came out.

The security guard looked at the woman in tights, thin-waisted light blue jeans and black boots, and her eyes fell on the scratched and messed-up hair.

For a moment, the whole person was messed up in the wind.

"This... that... This road is the main road in the community where parking is not allowed. You just need to drive away."

When the security guard said this, his heart was bleeding.

The person in front of him is Bai Yun!Five years ago, he had participated in her movie release meeting, and he was even selected as a lucky audience to shake hands with her on stage.

From that day on, he has been secretly in love with this woman.

And in the past few days, as long as someone has a black and white cloud on the hot search, he will use his registered Xiao Hei to report the other party.

Their high-end community is not allowed to inquire about the privacy of any owners and guests, and no matter what happens, it is not allowed to leak to the outside media marketing.

Once found out, not only will he be fired, but he will also be held accountable for all subsequent situations.

The security guard also knew that Baiyun would come over for dinner occasionally, but he only saw her once in the car at the door.

But it was different now, the other party stood in front of him carelessly with the face that was caught, and raised his hand to stroke back the messy hair.

"I'm sorry, it was the online car-hailing driver who tried to misbehave with me, so I stood up and resisted in the car, which caused a bad impact on your work."

After Song Jianyu apologized, he bent down and picked up all the documents scattered on the co-pilot's floor one by one.

Ah Feng was sitting in the driver's seat, clutching the numb person from the pain, and looked angrily at the woman who got back into the car: "Mr. He knows that this matter will not let you go!"

Song Jianyu picked up the last piece of printing paper, and heard that the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "A driver who can only be used as a tool, and a bustard who can make money, if Director He can't tell who is important, I will give him Recommend a high-end nursing home, and find the best medical staff to treat his brain."

The person who was about to get out of the car with his things stepped on the ground with one foot and turned around, looked the driver sitting in the car up and down with cold eyes, "Remember to tell Director He for me when you get home, I was killed by his driver. I hurt my face, and I'm afraid I won't be able to help him complete Jay Chou's mission within ten days and half a month, I hope he will understand."

After closing the car door, Song Jianyu looked at the security guard who hadn't left yet with a look like no one likes to carry a small bag with his face across his face, "Brother, which direction is the gate of your community?"

The security guard silently raised his hand and pointed to the passage under the street lamp in the distance.

"Thank you, hard work."

Song Jianyu strode away from here, and walked steadily until he left the gate of the community. After making sure that no one behind him saw him, he pulled the corners of his mouth down.

After crossing the road and walking for a while, Song Jianyu saw a nearby canteen selling phone cards.

Straight up and walked in.

"Boss, give me three calling cards."

Sitting behind the cash register with his legs crossed, the boss who was listening to the Thunderbolt show raised his head when he heard the sound.

"what……"

This guest looked familiar. The boss stared at Song Jianyu's face, thinking he had seen her somewhere.

"No phone card?" Song Jianyu tilted his head and frowned.

"There are some, but the current phone cards are not allowed to be resold. Each card needs to be bound to your ID card and registered with your real name before you can use it." The boss bent down and took out a stack of phone cards from the cardboard box under the counter. .

"I just broke up with my partner, I just want to change another card and keep him."

Song Jianyu tore off three phone cards from the stack, scanned the QR code with his mobile phone to pay, and left here.

Walking alone on the road, she took Baiyun's mobile phone out of her backpack, and used her ID card to register all three phone cards with their real names.

Those who did not have cash saw a convenience store after walking for a while, where Song Jianyu paid 60 yuan with his mobile phone, and received the full 3000 yuan from the clerk.

The person with the money bought a sun hat from a roadside night stand, put it on his head to cover most of his face, and called a car.

The taxi took him to a place three kilometers away from the abandoned cinema.

Song Jianyu walked to the abandoned movie theater alone, walked up the steps with peeling tiles to the broadcasting room on the second floor.

Turn the leather chair upside down, and take out the cell phone and other sundries hidden inside.

He put the three phone cards he just got into the leather chair, and put the remaining several thousand dollars in cash.

After doing all this, the person left the broadcasting room and walked on the road for more than an hour. After staying away from the cinema, he turned on the phone that was shut down again, and then dialed someone.

It was 01:30 in the morning, and Qin Shiguan had already returned home from get off work and fell asleep.

The person who received the call looked at the unfamiliar number on the screen, hesitated for a second before connecting the call, "Hello?"

"Come out and pick me up. I don't know where this woman lives and can't go back. By the way, bring me a medicine box."

On the phone, Song Jianyu, who was squatting on the curb, said rudely.

Qin Shiguan lifted the quilt on his body and got off the ground: "Where are you now? Where did you get hurt?"

Song Jianyu looked up at the roadside sign: "Fengling South Road, I just finished fighting with someone."

"Wait there, I'll be right there."

Qin Shi turned off the phone and changed into clothes for going out. He also took the medicine box at home and drove straight to Fengling South Road.

Fifteen minutes later, Song Jianyu got into the car and handed him the stack of documents in his hand.

"Here, you should be investigating a woman who hanged herself in the entertainment industry recently. This is part of the evidence about her death."

Qin Shiguan didn't even glance at the documents, turned on the interior lights and looked at his injured face: "That Director He beat you?"

"His driver took the taxi." Song Jianyu held up the information in his hand, "You don't want it?"

"This case has been submitted to the West District, and it is not under our jurisdiction at present." Qin Shiguan opened the medicine box in his hand while speaking.

"I'll give you medicine first, don't you know where Baiyun lives? How did you come to He Dong's community before?"

Song Jianyu tucked his long hair behind his ears, and slumped on a chair like a salted fish: "The surname He is very vigilant. When I received his call from Bai Yun, he had already arranged for a driver to pick me up downstairs. His villa, when I got there, I was called by Jay Chou, the old pervert, to be his wife without even knowing anyone, hiss..." The sterile cotton swab was stuck on the corner of his injured and torn mouth.

Qin Shiguan had a cotton swab in one hand and ointment in the other. Hearing his pain, he stopped quickly: "Go to the hospital."

"How do I go? Let everyone on the Internet know that the popular Xiaohua was sent to the emergency room because she suspected of fighting with the criminal police late at night? Although this case is not under your control, but I have already occupied this body and I will definitely put everything to rest." Figure it out." He was very angry when he thought of the driver named Ah Feng with the mocking tone in the driver's seat.

"There are never enough criminals in the world to catch." The dormitory light eased his movements and reapplied the medicine to him.

The woman with disheveled hair in the passenger seat gave him a sideways glance: "As a criminal police officer, what you said, Officer Qin, is so ruthless."

Officer Qin, who was being ridiculed, didn't even raise his eyelids: "The first thing we have to learn after becoming a policeman is to protect our own safety. Only by surviving ourselves can we help more people, not just for a while. Zhiyong sacrificed himself in order to help others, unless it is necessary, it is a reckless behavior that is not recommended."

The popular little flower whose face was poked with a sterile cotton swab turned pale to the person who gave him the medicine: "I thought you police were the people's protection, and if there was any danger, you would go and sacrifice yourself as soon as possible. "

"The bad guys in the world can never be caught. Don't sacrifice yourself for one bad guy. Do you think your life is as worthless as theirs?"

Song Jianyu raised his chin, quite proudly, "I am a special talent at the national treasure level, how can I compare with them."

"The next time you encounter this kind of beating, just find a place to return your body to the other party. In the future, we will have a chance to find evidence. There is no need to let yourself suffer." Qin Shiguan put all the injured parts of his face on his face. Apply good ointment.

"Where are you staying tonight?"

The person in the co-pilot stretched his waist and blinked his innocent eyes. "Officer Qin, the people have forgotten where their homes are. It's not too much to ask the police to help you find your home address, right?"

Five minutes later, Song Jianyu took a note of Baiyun's family address, stopped a car on the side of the road and went back to Baiyun's house.

After the taxi left, Qin Shiguan also drove slowly to follow.

Followed all the way to the gate of the community to ensure that the other party was taken to the right place by the driver, then turned around and went back to his home.

Song Jianyu got out of the taxi and found the house where Baiyun lived according to his memory. He rang the doorbell and heard the door hurriedly running over to open the door after a while.

The aunt who lived in the house ran out to open the door in the middle of the night, and was shocked when she saw a face with a bruised nose and a swollen face outside the door. She came back to her senses and quickly helped him in: "Miss Bai, are you okay? The injury on your face is so serious. , do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, just pour me a glass of water." After talking to someone in the car for a long time, he was more thirsty than going to the hospital.

"Okay, okay, sit down and I'll pour you some water!"

The live-in aunt hurried into the kitchen wearing slippers to pour water for her. Song Jianyu was lying on the sofa like a lazy bone, with a hard object resting on his back making him uncomfortable.

With his backhand, he took out the thing that was pressed under his back, and took a closer look.

It was the spiritual tablet written in Sanskrit. Song Jianyu squinted at the unfamiliar words on it, and slowly looked up at the two-meter-high portrait in the stairwell from the first floor to the second floor.

"Miss Bai's water is here, drink some water first."

The live-in aunt came over with warm boiled water.

Song Jianyu held the spirit card in the palm of his hand, but looked at the huge portrait: "Auntie, do I really believe in the fox fairy?"

He seems to have thought of a new idea.