Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

"No, I never dreamed again." Inside the glass window, Song Zongming leaned back on the chair wearily after speaking such a long sentence: "Since I came in, I have never met them again."

At the end of the prison visit, Song Zongming left the prison visit room under the supervision of prison guards.

Song Jianyu hugged his backpack and walked out of it thinking all the way, but was stopped by someone when he reached the door.

"Song Jianyu?"

Song Jianyu turned his head, looked at the prison guard, and quickly raised his hand: "It's me, I'm Song Jianyu."

"This is a letter from Song Zongming to you."

The prison guard took the letters in his hand, there were dozens of them in a thick stack.

"These are all the letters he wrote over the years, but no one has ever visited the prison, so there is no place to send the letters."

After 23 years, a person came to visit the other party, and all these letters were in Song Jianyu's hands.

The person holding the thick stack of letters took the bus back home and opened all the letters one by one.

These are letters to his mother, and a letter has been written to his mother every year since 23 years ago.

The latest letter was written today and addressed to him.

It was Song Zongming's letter to him after he left the visiting room.

The content is only one sentence.

"Don't expose your existence in that world, don't let anyone know about your dreams, forget all about it."

Song Jianyu looked at the hastily written content on the paper, and turned on the computer again to search for the details of the case 23 years ago. At the same time, he also placed an order to buy all the old newspapers in Jinjiang City in August 23 years ago.

In the middle of the night, people who fell asleep unknowingly felt a little hot and opened their eyes.

There was a brightly lit banquet hall in front of him. Song Jianyu looked up at a height of at least ten meters above him, and the bright crystal chandelier shone on his bewildered face.

Song Jianyu glanced at the crowds of people in the hall, then looked down at his body, and found that he was sitting on a chair.

He also holds a wine glass in his right hand.

Surrounded by colorful flowers, everyone is dressed up in suits and long skirts like a scene from a TV drama.

"What's the situation?" Song Jianyu put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at the brand new world in front of him, and raised his hands to look at it.

"These hands?" It seems to be the body of the murderer who killed Wang Qiqi, did he possess the body of the other party again?

"Shen Yutang, why are you still sitting here? In order to celebrate this birthday for you, everyone has turned off everything today and flew here from China to celebrate your birthday! You said you were still in China yesterday, and we were all prepared It’s your birthday today, and I arranged a venue for you on the 18th, but you left the country without even saying a word!”

There was an extra palm on the back shoulder, and it forced Song Jianyu down again when he was about to stand up.

Song Jianyu turned his head in a daze, and saw a smiling face like a butter boy, he was stunned for a second, then he suppressed the confusion in his eyes, and pretended to be nonchalant: "I was in a hurry, I didn't have time to say anything."

"I know you changed your mind temporarily, here, she wants to say happy birthday to you in person via video."

Buttercup hooked his neck and played a video on his mobile phone. Soon Song Jianyu saw what his face looks like now under the camera of the other party.

He didn't mistake the palm. The person he possessed now was the murderer in that room. When he unlocked Wang Qiqi's phone, he had seen the appearance of this person on the screen.

Song Jianyu raised his head and looked at the thousands-square-meter banquet hall in front of him. There were flowers, gifts and beauties with red wine everywhere.

He squinted at the ignorant cream boy beside him, and asked him, "What date is it today?"

"December 29, you don't even forget your birthday, do you?" After the other party finished speaking, he exaggeratedly leaned his head over and sniffed hard on his shoulder.

"Are you drunk?"

Song Jianyu heard that today is the 29th, and he just came back from the Shikumen prison he went to on the 28th yesterday, so he fell asleep on his front feet and came to the murderer just after twelve o'clock?

He pushed away the creamy little student on his body, and strode towards the giant French window not far away. Standing there, he could see the scenery of thousands of lights outside the window.

Song Jianyu has lived in Jinjiang City for 23 years, and he can recognize at a glance that this is not Jinjiang City. Combined with what the stranger said just now, so the murderer ran abroad to hide after killing someone?

Song Jianyu sneered, thinking of the missing person report on TV yesterday, and Song Zongming in prison.

He turned to look at the cream boy who was still holding up his mobile phone and playing the video, wanting him to say birthday wishes to everyone in the video, and pretended not to care, and said, "I'm not drunk, I just forgot that today is my birthday If I had known it would be my birthday today, I should have saved Wang Qiqi's life until tomorrow."

Song Jianyu curled his lips, raised his hand indifferently, and pointed at the men and women who came to celebrate his birthday in the distance, the little boy with ears, and asked him with a chuckle: "Who do you hate the most here? Tell her name , I can kill her for you too."

When the voice fell to the ground, the nanny Xiaosheng who was holding the mobile phone also shook his hands, and stroked Song Jianyu's forehead short of breath: "Do you have a fever? Or are you drunk? Do you know what you just said?"

"I know, I said I didn't drink."

Song Jianyu stopped the waiter who was passing by, took a glass of wine from the tray in the other party's hand, and drank it with his head up: "Didn't the Wang family look for his daughter everywhere on TV? You haven't seen the news, have you?"

On the other end of the video, the originally lively birthday party is now quietly heard, and a big palm comes over to take the phone that is videoing.

Song Jianyu saw a familiar face appearing in the camera.

"Shen Yutang, repeat what you just said!" Zhou Jianming appeared on camera.

Behind him, there is Ye Cheng who also came to investigate people, and at the same time, there is a man in police uniform from another angle, appearing in the camera.

Facing the policeman on the camera, Song Jianyu repeated what he said just now: "I killed Wang Qiqi! I threw her clothes, backpack and shoes in the trash can, and I hid her body." , how? If you didn’t hear clearly, I can say it again.”

After finishing speaking, Song Jianyu took Buttercup Xiaosheng's phone and changed the camera so that the people in that section could clearly see where he was now.

Zhou Jianming at the other end saw countless young people holding wine glasses appearing in the picture, and as Song Jianyu walked around, they soon saw the feasting people over there.

Song Jianyu turned his phone to his face, and said again blankly, "I killed Wang Qiqi, now your police can take action to arrest me."

After he finished speaking, he threw the mobile phone in his hand into the wine glass beside him.

On the other end of the video call that was not hung up, a young man in a police uniform stood behind Zhou Jianming one after another with Ye Cheng.

"Hey! This guy surnamed Shen has gone abroad!"

Ye Cheng didn't expect that after they finally found someone, this guy would leave the country one step ahead of schedule.

"He left in a hurry, and it is impossible to take the body out of the country with him. With this video, we can apply to search all the properties under his name and places where people can hide." Qin Shiguan, who was wearing a police uniform, looked at the people present." So many people present have heard it, and the Wang family will not sit idly by."

"Go back to the bureau first and apply for a search warrant." Zhou Jianming returned the phone to the woman on the side, and the three left in a hurry.

On the other side of the world, a good birthday party was disrupted by Song Jianyu's self-exposure, and everyone in the hall disappeared.

After answering the phone call, the creamy boy greeted him with a look of embarrassment, and left here.

Song Jianyu stood alone on the balcony and enjoyed the wind for a while, then returned to the room and looked at the neatly arranged food in the corner, as well as the glasses of delicious-looking drinks.

"Give the police a little more time to find the evidence and Wang Qiqi's body. It just so happens that I have never eaten so much wine and food!"

As a student with a monthly allowance of only 1000 yuan, the most upscale restaurant Song Jianyu and his classmates have ever been to is Haidilao. The drinks in this kind of occasion look very expensive.

In the empty hall, holding a different glass of wine in his left and right hands, he quickly arrived at the long dining table full of food.

"Salmon, caviar, Australian lobster, and such a big crab!!" The young man standing in front of the dining table held the crab bigger than his head in both hands, decisively broke a crab leg, and stuck it to the side. The prepared sauce was eaten.

The taste, the sweet taste made Song Jianyu directly drag a stool over, planning to go back to his body before sleeping after eating.

A table of good dishes, he directly took an empty plate, put a little bit of each dish on the plate and ate it.

When someone came to look for him, he saw a young man with a round belly, taking off his suit jacket, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and pouring a brandy glass into his mouth in the other.

Song Jianyu had already unlocked his phone with his fingerprint, and searched through all the picture and video chat records in the phone.

After going through it like this, he really found out a lot of records of all the bad things the murderer did.

He also finally knew who he was this time.

Shen Yutang, the son of the largest supplier of electronic accessories in Jinjiang City, made a bet in Moments that he would win Wang Qiqi within a month.

In the end, Wang Qiqi rejected him in front of everyone, thinking that he had suffered a face injury, and said words that he wanted to kill the woman while chatting with his friends.

The friends who chatted with him also said that this kind of woman should teach the other party a lesson, and he can help.

So with the help of this person, Shen Yutang invited Wang Qiqi out for dinner, saying that he was apologizing for what happened last time, but in fact the two of them poured medicine into Wang Qiqi's wine glass.

Afterwards, Wang Qiqi was taken away by Shen Yutang alone. After seeing the disappearance report on the news, the friend asked Shen Yutang on his mobile phone when he was going to release her. It was a game of fate, and they would die together.

While drinking an unknown number of bottles of foreign wine, Song Jianyu took screenshots of these chat records on the phone and shared them on the Internet.

He posted the content on all the social accounts of this guy, and at the same time took a picture of his appearance at the moment.

For a while, the entire Internet was full of his arrogant remarks and his face of holding a wine bottle and drinking without recognition.

Song Jianyu held the phone, squinted his eyes and watched those tall and burly bodyguards rushing over, patted his full stomach, and threw the phone into the wine tower beside him contentedly, closed his eyes and fell into the After falling into a deep sleep, he returned to his body.