Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Suspiciously, Li Qin looked the person on the bed up and down, focusing on the somewhat pale face: "Are you okay? How about I call a doctor and let you have a look?"

"No, I just seem to have had a dream for a long time, and now I can't tell which one is a dream and which one is reality, so I need to confirm with you the information I still remember, and you still say why? Will appear here."

Song Jianyu stopped the other party's intention to call someone over, and asked her to explain why she was at Song's house first.

Seeing his insistence, Li Qin had no choice but to repeat her purpose of appearing here: "A week ago, we found a new deceased, and the results of the forensic examination confirmed that it was the real murderer of 863.

This corpse appeared in the Bishui Street community where you used to live. The police suspected that the real murderer was looking for Song Zongming's means of retaliating and planting again, so they sent me here to protect you 24 hours a day. "

"Do you have any memory?" After Li Qin finished speaking, she still didn't forget to ask the person on the bed if she remembered it.

Song Jianyu rubbed his head with a dry smile: "So it's like this, I seem to have a little impression, you go out to sleep, I can think about it and straighten it out myself."

"Well, I'll go out first."

Li Qin went out and went back to her room to rest.

After Song Jianyu waited for no one in the room, he got up and went down to open the bedroom door, and found the mobile phone he hadn't used for a few days on the coffee table in the living room.

The mobile phone has automatically shut down.

The person sitting on the sofa in the living room found a power bank, connected it to the phone and turned it on.

In the groggy night, Qin Shiguan received a call from Song Jianyu.

In the vehicle downstairs in the community, Qin Shiguan glanced at the mobile phone number displayed on the screen, then at Ye Cheng who was sleeping soundly in the co-pilot, got out of the car, closed the door and stood aside to connect the phone.

"woke up?"

"Ah."

Song Jianyu walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with his mobile phone in his arms, looked out of the window at the sleeping Jinjiang City, and said slowly, "Li Qin said that last week, a new victim appeared in the community where my family used to live, right? ?”

"Yes." Qin Shiguan stood downstairs and looked up at the high-rise residence above, wanting to use this method to clearly see the awakened people above.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Song Jianyu organized his words for a while before speaking again: "Qin Shiguan, do you still remember what happened in the hospital last week?"

"Hospital? What have you changed?"

In Qin Shiguan's memory, there was nothing related to the hospital. His first reaction was that Song Jianyu had changed something.

"Last week I saw the murderer himself in the hospital, and then your police sent someone to protect our family, but this time I woke up, and it turned out that the murderer killed a new victim."

He changed Jiang Xun's ceramic angel in the past, but the butterfly wings brought a new victim to this world.

"Qin Shiguan—I seem to have killed someone too."

If he hadn't meddled in his business and changed Jiang Xun's life, none of this would have changed, and the innocent victim last week would not have appeared.

On the phone, Qin Shiguan returned to the car to wake up Ye Cheng.

"What happened? Did the murderer show up?" Ye Cheng sat up straight after being woken up, and looked around.

"Song Jianyu woke up, I'll go upstairs and you watch here."

Ye Cheng heard that the man who had been sleeping for several days woke up, he gestured an OK gesture to Qin Shiguan in understanding, picked up a bottle of water from the back seat and poured it into his mouth, and after taking a sip of cold water, he woke up a lot .

Qin Shiguan closed the car door again, and walked towards the building where the Song family lived.

"Help me open the elevator door, I'm downstairs in your community now."

After Song Jianyu learned that the other party was downstairs, he hurried over to unlock the elevator door, stood at the door and waited for someone to go upstairs, and then locked the elevator again.

"Why are you downstairs in my house?"

Song Jianyu hung up the phone and asked him to enter the small living room: "I remember you were chasing the hospital case before, what about now?"

"Downstairs in your community, our criminal police are guarding your family of three in three shifts. The cleaners in the community and the security guards at the gate are all disguised and hidden by our people."

Qin Shiguan sat on the sofa and motioned for the other party to talk about the content of his dream this time.

"What about you? What did you dream about?"

Song Jianyu spread his palms, "In the summer of 1997, I changed the past of a teenager who was still on summer vacation."

He possessed himself on Jiang Xun's body, and later when the other party used a ceramic angel to harm someone, he replaced the ceramic angel and saved Jiang Xun's father and his stepmother once.

"Jiang Xun, I'll go back to the bureau this morning to help you find out about this person. Since changing his past can change the timeline of the real murderer of 863, it means that the unknown boy he met in Xinhua Bookstore is very likely to be the real murderer." myself."

Qin Shiguan took out his mobile phone, opened the memo, and handed it to the other party: "Which Jiang? Which Xun? Do you remember?"

"Remember." Song Jianyu typed the word Jiang Xun in the center of his screen. Thinking of the victim who died in Bishui Street a week ago, he pursed his lips and looked up at him: "The victim last week...how do you deal with it?" of?"

"After the autopsy, it has been confirmed that the real murderer of 863 committed the crime again. The bureau has sent people to condolences to the victim's family. Recently, they are investigating the victim's friends and people who have been in contact with him on weekdays, trying to find out his movement. To determine whether the opponent was randomly selected by the real murderer, or whether the real murderer has been eyeing the opponent long ago."

The two sat in the living room and talked all night until the sky was slightly bright. Song Jianyu sent him to the elevator. After the other party left, he returned to the sofa and used his mobile phone to search for murder cases in Bishui Street last week.

Although all the videos about the discoverers at the scene have been deleted, there are still many texts describing the scenes at the scene.

Song Jianyu read all the relevant reports verbatim.

In the morning, Shi Hongmei got up and went out to cook breakfast, and saw her son sitting on the sofa with red eyes, holding his cell phone for an unknown how long.

Walking up to him, he reached out to touch the cold head of the other party, and snatched away the mobile phone he was holding: "My eyes are red from playing, and my body is still so cool. Go back to the room and rest for a while. I will wait for you to rest. I'll give you the phone back."

Song Jianyu lost his cell phone, so he had to rest his chin on his knees and tilt his head to look at Mother Song who walked into the kitchen to make breakfast.

That afternoon, Qin Shiguan sent him a text message.

"Jiang Xun found out. He went out to study in the UK three years ago. I called their school management to confirm that he is studying there now. His school fees are paid by Jiang Damin, who is his father.

After Jiang Xun's mother died in a fire when he was 13 years old, Jiang Xun lived with Jiang Damin. Jiang Damin and his wife had a son who was 11 years younger than Jiang Xun. He is currently working in Jinjiang City. "

"At the age of 13, that was the second year after Jiang Xun's stepmother gave birth to her son, and Jiang Xun's mother passed away."

Song Jianyu held his mobile phone, thinking of the woman in his dream who was sitting at the dining table feeding him salted egg yolk, held his breath and sent Qin Shiguan a text message: "Can you find out the cause of Jiang Xun's mother's fire?"

The other party quickly replied to his message.

"There was a fire in the textile factory. Jiang Xun's mother and two other workers had no time to escape in order to save things."

Looking at the text on the phone screen, Song Jianyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay, it's okay." Fortunately, Jiang Xun didn't go crazy and attack his mother because of Jiang Damin.

Although the timeline has been changed, some predestined events have not changed. Zhou Jianming went to Song's house in person and talked with Song Jianyu to let him take the initiative to attract the real culprit.

He was asked to go out and take some fixed routes every day. If the murderer had been hiding in the dark and watching the Song family, Song Jianyu would definitely be targeted by the other party.

"Please rest assured that our police will protect the surroundings 24 hours a day. This is the latest thin and light body armor, which can guarantee your safety after wearing it."

Zhou Jianming opened the cardboard box he brought, and took out the black bulletproof vest, "Try to see if it fits first."

Song Jianyu took the clothes into the bedroom and changed, and no one would notice if he wore a light sweater outside.

The person standing in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, thinks of the new victim who died innocently last week.

The young man who opened the bedroom door and walked out said to the many criminal police outside the door: "I want to go to the No. [-] City Hospital."

Since the timeline has been changed by butterfly wings, he will change it back.