Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Song Jianyu hugged the broken leg that was bubbling, tears streaming down the floor from the pain.

When he recovered and lay down on the ground, he looked up at the lunatic sitting on the sofa from the bottom up.

The other party just watched him rolling on the ground, dying of pain, staring at him with no expression on his masked face.

Song Jianyu gave up on reasoning with the lunatic, and stretched out his palms to tick, "Just take the medicine like this, I'm tired and don't want to move."

The brown ointment was pressed on the place where the rat had bitten his leg, and the person lying motionless on the ground tilted his head to look at the person squatting beside the tea table who was applying the ointment to himself.

For half an hour, no one spoke.

Ah Gou has never talked much, and he has nothing to say to people like Yu Shuhui.

Song Jianyu couldn't find a topic to talk about. The area where the knee was injured was sprayed with disinfectant just now, which made him feel tired even when he raised his foot.

It was rare for the two to calm down, and the person lying on the ground closed his eyes, wanting to rest for a while.

A silent figure appeared in the living room in the distance. The person was holding a cooked dinner in his hand, and carefully walked to the coffee table and put it down.

Song Jianyu heard footsteps and opened his eyes to look at the person coming.

The next second, he was so startled by the other person's face that he almost jumped up.

Wang Chengle had a huge iron lock around his neck, and with his back on his back and bare feet, he put down the food silently.

When Yu Shuhui looked up at him, the man whose tongue had been cut off also glanced at the other's still wet body-fitting dress, and the lunatic squatting beside her legs to apply medicine to her.

The couple, who were in a relationship between ex-boyfriend and boyfriend, look at each other's eyes.

One is full of malice, the other is full of shock.

Song Jianyu was really shocked by this man who had died and revived a long time ago.

In his memory, the other party was still hacked to death in the madman's recorded video.

But this hacked person now appeared in front of him, with all limbs and head intact, except for the iron lock on his neck, the rest seemed to have no damage.

"Do you still like him?" A Gou healed the last wound, stood up and saw the woman staring at Wang Chengle's face, raised her chin sarcastically and turned to him, "Your expression makes me want to kill him even more .”

"Don't!" Song Jianyu subconsciously refused, and paused at the madman's obviously angry eyebrows before saying: "It's so boring to kill, I'm quite happy to see him unlucky with me, and let him save his dog's life." He will never have a chance to escape, so it’s interesting to destroy a person’s will to survive before destroying him.”

"Uh..." Ah Gou let go of his palm, and used a paper towel to wipe off the finger that touched the ointment just now.

Wang Chengle was silent the whole time, put down the food and stood in the corner.

Song Jianyu stayed with the lunatic until late at night. He couldn't see the time or light in this house, so he could only estimate the time based on the light on his head and the time. Now it is probably midnight.

The lunatic didn't drive him to the basement, but directly tied the iron chain on his body to two huge human statues.

When the people standing there were trying to untie the iron chain, Agou passed by with a glass of water and glanced at it, and casually told the person standing there studying the chain: "These two statues, if I remember correctly, are sealed inside." If you are a living person, you'd better be quiet when you untie the chain, otherwise the rotting corpse will fall down and you will have to hold it with both hands."

Song Jianyu didn't dare to move immediately, and after the guy left, he carefully sat on the ground with his back to the statue.

Two-week-end guys are more ruthless and less talkative than one-week-end guys.

The person sitting on the ground looked at the pipes on the ceiling with his chin in his hands, thinking, could such a large industrial-style residence be a rented factory or something?

Or a place like a warehouse, and there is no private operating room nearby.

The people on the ground thought and thought, closed their eyes and went to sleep after having no idea, and temporarily returned their bodies to Yu Shuhui.

The person who opened his eyes again was stunned for a second when he saw the person sitting on the bedside: "Why are you?"

Qin Shiguan looked away from the book, and looked at the person who had woken up on the bed: "I'm changing shifts with Li Qin, what do you need when you just woke up?"

Song Jianyu shook his head, turned over and lay on his side, "Don't want anything, let's talk about the real murderer of 863. I just got out of him, and now my whole memory is in chaos, and I need you to help me sort it out." Clean up."

"Tell me, where is your confusion now?" Qin Shiguan took out the mini notebook he carried with him, on which were written some symbols that only they could understand internally.

In fact, that is all the current clues of the 863 case, as well as the direction of investigation.

"Yu Shuhui, do you have any impression of this person?" Song Jianyu looked at the notebook in the opponent's hand.

"Yes, Zhao Juan, the current girlfriend who killed her ex-boyfriend, imitated the modus operandi of the 23 case 863 years ago, and has been on the run since the incident. We have issued a warrant for her in the whole city, including the Internet."

"In my memory, Yu Shuhui killed Zhao Juan and threw her body in the alley of Xigong District. Later, she was targeted by the real murderer of 863 for imitating the murder and took her away. Afterwards, the real murderer helped Yu Shuhui kill her Wang Chengle, his ex-boyfriend, and another man named Yu Yongbo was arrested, his tongue was cut off, and he was asked to do housework in that house."

After Song Jianyu finished speaking, he waited for Qin Shiguan to finish writing on the paper before continuing: "But today I reappeared on Yu Shuhui's body and became alive as Yu Shuhui, and her ex-boyfriend Wang Chengle replaced Yu Yong Bo's identity, Wang Chengle is now a mute living in that home. I have never seen Yu Yongbo in that room."

Qin Shiguan also recorded this new news, combined his current notes with the previous ones, and then explained to Song Jianyu what he knew now.

"Let me tell you first what I know so far."

"Okay, you say."

"After Yu Shuhui killed Zhao Juan, Zhao Juan's body was indeed found in an alley in the Xigong District. After our police investigated Zhao Juan's interpersonal relationship, we found that her boyfriend, Wang Chengle, was missing. There are also monitoring records from nearby Internet cafes in Xigong District, including some evidence on Zhao Juan. It can be confirmed that the person who killed Zhao Juan was Yu Shuhui herself.

Afterwards, Wang Chengle once called 110 for help, saying that Yu Shuhui was going to kill him, but when the police arrived at the scene, Wang Chengle and Yu Shuhui had disappeared without a trace.

Up to now, the names and photos of the two of them have been registered at the intersections of major stations and exits from the city. One week after the two were wanted, a sanitation worker picked up Yu Shuhui's broken leg in the trash can in the urban area. "

Qin Shiguan opened the notebook in his hand to the newly written page.

"Now let's reorganize. According to what you said, after you changed Jiang Xun's fate, the real culprit of 863 also changed a lot. One is that he has never killed anyone in Bishui Community before, this time he not only captured Yu Shuhui and Wang Chengle, but also killed an innocent passerby."

"There's one more thing I'm not sure about, but it's doubtful."

Song Jianyu uncovered his blouse, pointed to the intact skin on his side waist and said, "In Yu Shuhui's dream last time and this time, she was stitched with sutures into a huge black butterfly shape. According to the habit of the first real murderer, one of her kidneys should also be taken out, as well as her broken leg.

All of these require professional doctors to complete the operation independently. If the real culprit is simply because Jiang Xun's fate has changed, where did he learn his current medical skills?Or who has the ability to help him? "

Qin Shiguan had a flash of inspiration and thought of someone: "Jiang Xun's younger brother, Jiang Wu is currently working in the No. [-] City Hospital."

Song Jianyu also remembered the doctor Guan Pei, and shook his head: "I went back to Jiang Xun in 1997. Although he didn't say anything to the unnamed boy in the Xinhua Bookstore, from the outside, they were all the same height and appearance. Almost, it is very likely to get to know each other from the school class group first. You can try to find a graduation photo of Jiang Xun Elementary School. I want to see if there is an unnamed boy in those photos first, and find out his identity. If we continue to investigate, maybe we will be able to find out where he hides and where he learned his medical skills."

"Okay, leave this to me."

Qin Shiguan got up and went out, first to check Jiang Xun's graduation school and photos when he was a child.

As long as you go back to the police station and check Jiang Xun's file, you will get the answer...

Song Jianyu, who woke up in the middle of the night, clutched his growling stomach, and followed him to the kitchen to look for food.

Agou on the other end was just woken up.

A young man in pajamas stood in the living room, screaming wildly as he watched the woman chained to the statue.

Yu Shuhui woke up and found that the place was strange and dark. When her outstretched hands touched the cold human statue, she immediately thought of the dead. Fear made her scream uncontrollably, waking her up in a deep sleep the dog.

"I'll count to three, if you keep calling, I'll throw you back into the basement."

Agou stood in front of the other party wearing slippers and said coldly.

Facing the suddenly lit up world and the familiar demon in front of her, Yu Shuhui, who was screaming, finally closed her mouth, squatting on the ground with her eyes full of horror, not daring to move.

Agou leaned down, pinched her chin to expose her whole face to the fluorescent light, stared at the woman who had just gone mad with frowns twisted into Sichuan characters, and let go of her hand after repeated examination: "Aren't you she."

"Go back to your basement."

The iron chain tied to the statue was untied. Yu Shuhui dragged the iron chain on her body in a panic and crawled back to the basement as fast as she could. She stayed in the completely changed iron cage, curled up in the corner and did not dare to move. .

A few black-skinned mice squatted nearby, staring at the huge piece of food with their red eyes open. There was no rotten smell, which disappointed the few mice and continued to look for food in the trash can...

Song Jianyu received the photo from Qin Shiguan the next morning.

"The first one is Jiang Xun's elementary school graduation photo, and I also found out the graduation photos of other classes in his school that year. See if there is that person among them."