Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Zhou Jianming arranged four people beside him, three of them were hiding in the dark, a small police officer pretended to have an arm injury, wrapped it in white gauze, wrapped it up layer by layer, and followed Song Jianyu, pretending that Song Jianyu was here The hospital accompanied a friend to change the medicine.

"This is a wireless earphone. It is disguised as your favorite earphone brand. If you wear it here and say anything directly, we can hear it. Try it."

Qin Shiguan helped someone put on a white earphone, and asked the other person to go to the bedroom to try talking.

Song Jianyu went to the bedroom obediently, and just as he closed the door, he heard Qin Shiguan's voice coming from the earphone: "Can you hear the voice?"

"Diangua, please answer." The person standing behind the bedroom door regained the tension of playing police and robber games when he was a child.

"The sweet potato received it, the signal is fine, and the radio is complete." Qin Shiguan in the living room turned into a sweet potato.

After a group of people checked Song Jianyu from head to toe to make sure there was no danger, they also installed a chip on his mobile phone: "Just in case this is a locator, if you really get separated from us and are taken away by the murderer , we can find you based on this, but usually this kind of thing doesn’t happen, our police officers will definitely protect you personally!”

The criminal policeman who pretended to be injured with his arm was a young man with a height of only 172 cm. He looked about the same age as Song Jianyu, but he was actually 30 years old this year.

Moreover, he is a veteran criminal police officer with many years of experience. Having him by Song Jianyu's side is enough to put the Song family at ease.

A group of people set off to the No. [-] City Hospital. Song Jianyu and the criminal policeman had already exchanged names.

"My name is Lu Wei, you can call me by my name directly."

"My name is Song Jianyu, you can call me Xiao Song or Jianyu." Walking on the road in the community, Song Jianyu introduced himself.

When Lu Wei received the order to rush over, he knew the name of this person.

But now standing in front of the real person, he still couldn't hold back his complaints: "Jianyu, this is the first time I've heard someone with this name, and your surname is Song."

If you don't pay attention to the words when you connect them together, you will be sent to prison.

"My mother gave it to me. Maybe her wish at that time was that one day, I could send the real murderer to prison."

When the two met for the first time, they were a little unfamiliar at first, but fortunately, by the time they chatted on the road and arrived at the No. [-] Hospital of the City, others could no longer tell the identity between them.

People from the Criminal Investigation Brigade didn't know why Song Jianyu chose to come to the hospital, they just quietly pretended to be passers-by and scattered around.

Song Jianyu, who was walking in the hospital, soon had a fake case in his hand.

Holding the false case, he looked up at the inpatient building in the distance, squinted his eyes and said to Lu Wei, "Last time, Brother Zhou said that his old man seems to live on the sixth floor here? We all come here." Go up and visit?"

Lu Wei moved his only moving hand, looked up at the building like him and muttered: "But it's not good for the two of us to come to the door empty-handed?"

"There are watermelons, how about buying two?"

Song Jianyu pointed to a fruit stand selling watermelons on the side of the road not far away.

"Go! Buy two!"

Lu Wei hooked him by the shoulders and led him to the fruit stand. The two stood there for 5 minutes to choose.

In the dark, Zhou Jianming led people to pretend to be family members or patients, and hid around to watch out for any suspicious people who appeared.

Song Jianyu, who bought a watermelon at the fruit stand over there, walked towards the inpatient department with Lu Wei carrying a watermelon.

When there was no one on the road, Song Jianyu asked in a low voice to the policeman who was watching them in the wireless headset: "Is this route okay?"

He was worried that he would disrupt the police's layout by following the direction of his fingers.

Fortunately, Qin Shiguan's voice quickly came from the headset: "No problem, you can go wherever you want, and we will always follow behind you."

Song Jianyu, who was sure there was no problem, turned around and chatted with Lu Wei again, and the two talked about skipping elective courses in college.

Chatting all the way up to the sixth floor of the inpatient department.

On the sixth floor, Lu Wei obviously felt that something was wrong with the people around him. The person holding the watermelon in one hand looked around calmly, and interrupted the calm: "Which ward does Mr. Zhou live in? Do you still have any memory?"

Song Jianyu was holding another watermelon, standing in the corridor where he had only appeared a week ago, "I can't remember, wait a minute. Let me think about it first."

He strode through the crowd carrying the watermelon, walked through the nurse's station and walked to another balcony.

The person standing in front of the balcony assumed the same posture as the last time he stood here to blow a breeze.

Then he turned around again, looked in the direction of the corridor over there, and used his eyes to measure the approximate direction of the ward that the real murderer entered last time.

Lu Wei stood aside and asked from time to time: "This one? This one? Or this one?"

"Take a step back, and don't stop until I tell you to stop."

Song Jianyu signaled Lu Wei to walk towards the ward over there.

"Then watch carefully, I'm passing by."

Lu Wei carried the watermelon and walked through most of the hallway rooms. Those who walked backwards kept looking at Song Jianyu's direction.

The person standing on the balcony watched Lu Wei go the distance, and after a little closer to the location of the real murderer, he quickly raised his hand to signal: "Stop! It's on your right."

Lu Wei stopped and turned to look at the door of the ward to the right.

Song Jianyu ran all the way from the balcony, looked at the number on the door plate of the ward, took a deep breath, and raised his hand: "I'm knocking on the door."

"Knock it, knock it, at worst, you will admit to the wrong person." Lu Wei said indifferently.

Song Jianyu knocked on the door, and a man's voice came from behind the door a few seconds later.

"Come in."

Standing outside the door, a person carrying a watermelon twisted the doorknob. A young man in a white coat in front of the ward inside the door looked at the two strangers who appeared outside the door.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

Song Jianyu looked at the unfamiliar face of the other party, and glanced over the hospital license plate on the other party's chest.

[Jiang Wu, a doctor in charge of the No. [-] Hospital of the City]

The patient lying in front of the doctor was a woman with a haggard face. The doctor lay there motionless with his eyes closed, not knowing what the cause was.

Song Jianyu knew at a glance that this was not the ward where the real culprit was, nor was this person the real culprit, so he quickly grabbed Lu Wei and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we seem to have gone to the wrong ward."

"It doesn't matter, if you don't know where to go, you can ask the nurses in front of the guiding platform, and they will tell you the direction and the exact location." Jiang Wu reminded.

"Thank you, are you the doctor of this company?" The people in white coats may not all be doctors, but may also be devils.

"Well, do you have any questions?" Jiang Wu looked at Song Jianyu's face and vaguely felt that he had seen him somewhere.

I just couldn't think of it for a while.

"No, I'm just shocked that the doctors are so young now, and we look like good-for-nothings." Lu Wei hooked Song Jianyu's shoulder, and after speaking, he smiled heartlessly.

Jiang Wu: "..."

Lu Wei pulled Song Jianyu out of the ward, and thoughtfully helped him close the door of the ward again.

Standing in the corridor again, Song Jianyu heard Qin Shiguan's voice in the headset: "Is there any suspicious person in the room?"

"No, let's go shopping in another place."

Song Jianyu knew who the suspicious person in the headset was, but the person just now couldn't possibly be the real murderer in terms of height, size, and appearance.

A group of people followed Song Jianyu, wandered around the hospital for more than an hour, and then followed the police's orders to climb up a hill with no one there.

In the afternoon, when Song Jianyu was too tired to walk, a group of people returned to Song's house.

The person standing in the living room allowed the police to help him take off the body armor, the wireless earphones, and the locator in the phone.

The man, who was soaked in sweat, dragged his two legs after climbing the mountain all day into the bathroom.

Song Jianyu put half a bathtub of hot water and lay down in it. The single-sided floor-to-ceiling windows in the bathroom could see the fiery sunset outside the window.

The person sitting in the bathtub and taking a bath unconsciously closed his eyes.

On the other side, in the No. [-] Hospital of Duan City, Jiang Wu returned home from get off work at No. [-] Shizhu Road, and saw an old newspaper half a month ago on the sofa at home.

The newspaper published an old case more than [-] years ago. It happened that a huge serial murder case happened in Jinjiang City in the year he was born.

Some time ago, it was said that the case was restarted, and the police believed that the real culprit was someone else.

Jiang Wu unfolded the folded newspaper, and an old photo from more than 20 years ago appeared in front of him, which looked exactly like the young man who broke into the ward at noon.

"Du...beep...Brother?" The landline in the living room spoke, and the person sitting on the sofa reading old newspapers picked up the phone and connected.

Jiang Xun on the other side of the ocean stood in front of the mirror, looked at the young man in the mirror, and after making sure that he was wearing something, he asked the person on the other end of the phone: "It's me, how is Auntie today, her birthday is next month, I'll give her Bought a gift and sent it back to the country.”

Jiang Wu leaned on the sofa and sighed: "It's still the same as before. She doesn't want to let her get up and move around. She has been sleeping all the time recently, and she won't listen to any persuasion."

"At this time, it must be difficult for auntie to accept the condition, and she still needs more care from you. How about going to work today? Is the work in the hospital hard?"

"Writing medical records is so difficult, but I saw an interesting person today."

Jiang Wu picked up the newspaper on the sofa, "Brother, do you still remember that in August 1998 in Jinjiang City, there were many murder cases in Jinjiang City?"

Jiang Xun: "You were just born that year, so this case is not interesting."

"When I was in the hospital today, I saw a young man go to the wrong place. I found that the other person looked familiar. I didn't know until I got home and read the newspaper. It's exactly the same." Jiang Wu took a picture of the newspaper with great interest and sent it to the other party's mobile phone.

"Look, it's really exactly the same. If it wasn't for the fact that the photos in the newspaper were too old, I would have doubted that the real culprit from back then had traveled to the present and appeared in front of me."

Jiang Xun on the opposite side put down his phone and opened the newspaper photo that Jiang Wu had sent him.

A few seconds later, the phone returned to the ear: "Probably his relatives and descendants, they look similar and nothing special."

"I just find it amazing how someone looks so similar to a murderer more than 20 years ago."

While the two brothers were talking on the phone, Song Jianyu just woke up and found himself locked in an iron cage with several big black mice crawling around on his calf.