Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Looking at the two immobilized hands, Jiang Xun smiled and stood up with an innocent face: "Officer, I haven't returned to China for several years, who can I kidnap? Who can I kidnap?"

Qin Shiguan glanced at him, "Take it to the car."

Jiang Xun was pulled by the arms of two criminal policemen on the left and right, and was directly shoved into the police car.

The young man sitting in the police car leaned back in his chair, looked at the police over there with a relaxed expression, and entered the villa one after another to search.

Zhou Jianming led people to search under the wardrobes in all the rooms, even inside the suitcases, up and down, but did not find Song Jianyu's whereabouts.

A group of people searched for an hour, but still found nothing.

In the basement of the No. [-] villa next door, the unconscious Song Jianyu was being put on a small bed.

Jiang Xun sat in the police car and yawned, "Comrade police, how long do you have to investigate? Do you want to lend you an excavator?"

"Shut up." Da Qiao raised his eyebrows and asked him not to speak.

"Well, I just forgot to remind you that although I don't know what case you are investigating, but if you illegally come to investigate without any evidence and handcuff me here, I will probably call the embassy for assistance. It's so inhumane for a foreign national to be rushed to the door with a wooden warehouse like this!" Jiang Xun shrugged and said helplessly.

Zhou Jianming was standing in the center of the living room of the villa, looking up at the crystal chandelier and murals above, looking for the dark room they hadn't found.

"No, I searched inside and out several times, but I didn't see anyone."

Qin Shiguan came out of the basement of Villa No. [-] with an ugly expression. The room was filled with all kinds of daily sundries.

There is a thick layer of dust on the ground, and if you step on it, it will definitely leave traces.

Song Jianyu was not locked in the basement. He stood in the middle of the living room with Zhou Jianming. After taking a look to make sure there was nothing missing, he went out and stood at the entrance of the villa, looking at the other houses on both sides of the house.

"Knock on the door and ask, have you seen any strangers come in these two days?"

The criminal police went to Villa No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-], and some people went out of the gate of the community to ask the security guards in the security booth not far away.

Qin Shiguan himself followed in the direction of the security booth over there.

"The villa next door? No. [-] lived in the former deputy director of the No. [-] City Hospital. A few years ago, I heard that he had a sudden stroke and fell to the ground. He was sent to the hospital. Now he is in a vegetative state. He seems to have a son. But since then I haven’t seen that son appear since then.”

The security guard has worked here for more than ten years, and he knows all the acquaintances nearby very well.

Speaking of Villa No. [-]: "No. [-] lives with a family surnamed Jiang. I don't know if this place has bad feng shui. A few years ago, the wife surnamed Jiang got sick and went to the hospital. I heard that she is not very good. Follow along. Jiang himself died, leaving only two sons supporting each other to live.

Villa No. [-] is also where the husband and wife had a very good relationship, but they got divorced for some reason. Later, the woman moved out with the child, and now there is only one man left in the house who gets drunk every day.

The previous old man on the [-]th was quite a good person, but he was not lucky enough to live up to his descendants. He either sold the house or rented it... so that messy people come in every day. "

The security guard made it clear about the personalities and past of the owners of the six villas.

Over there, Zhou Jianming was standing at the door of Villa No. [-]. The inside of the villa was pitch black.

The person with the flashlight put the flashlight on the floor-to-ceiling windows to illuminate the interior floor of the living room.

In this uninhabited villa, everything is covered with white dustproof cloth. From the bottom of the unclosed curtain, it can be seen that there is also a flat layer of dust on the patterned tiles inside.

Xiao Qiao led someone to stand at the door of Villa No. [-]. There were still people turning on the lights inside, but no one answered no matter how hard they knocked on the door.

Xiao Qiao, who was standing outside the door, took a few steps back and was about to hit the door.

A stumbling figure came out from the door, and opened the door reeking of alcohol: "Who is it?"

Xiao Qiao, who was about to rush forward, stopped quickly, covered her nose and looked at the middle-aged man in front of her who smelled of alcohol, and raised the ID in her hand: "The police are investigating the case, please cooperate with the investigation."

The criminal police standing on both sides pulled people away and walked into Villa No. [-].

On the floor of the living room, there are beer bottles everywhere. The sofa, coffee table, dining table, and refrigerator are full, and all of them are empty beer bottles.

The floor of the bedroom, and even half of the bed were covered with wine bottles. There was only a narrow passage leading to the outside in the middle, and all kinds of wine bottles were placed in the rest.

The room hadn't been cleaned for an unknown amount of time. A few criminal police officers put on masks and looked inside and outside the room, then rushed out in disgust.

"No."

The six villas were checked, but Song Jianyu's whereabouts were not found.

Zhou Jianming stood outside the door, looking at the vehicle that locked Jiang Xun in the distance and pondered for a few seconds: "Take him back first, we have 24 hours left before we can think of a way."

A group of people had to go back to the bureau, and Jiang Xun was locked in the interrogation room for interrogation.

Qin Shiguan on the other end didn't leave when the team withdrew. He explained to Zhou Jianming and then squatted with Da Qiao on the parking space in front of the No. [-] villa on Shizhu Road.

The owner of Villa No. [-] is away all year round, and the two parking spaces are vacant.

It is about 100 meters away from Villa No. [-], and there is a big tree next to one of the outdoor parking spaces as a shelter.

Qin Shiguan and Da Qiao sat on it, quietly watching the people entering and leaving the six villas.

"Brother Qin! Someone entered Villa No. [-]."

Da Qiao patted Qin Shiguan who was looking down at his phone, and pointed to the figure in the distance who was opening the door.

"That's Jiang Wu, Jiang Xun's half brother."

Jiang Wu didn't know what happened today, he unlocked the password and pushed open the door, and turned on the switch of the crystal lamp behind the door.

The bright living room came into his eyes, and the home was not much different from when he went out in the morning.

The elder brother who was reading on the sofa, and the guest who had been sleeping disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Wu put on house slippers, walked to the stairs from the first floor to the second floor of the living room, and looked up at the decorative painting of Van Gogh's Secret Garden in the middle.

This decorative painting was adjusted 180 degrees and hung upside down.

Jiang Wu looked at the painting for more than ten seconds before taking his eyes off the painting.

Throwing the coat he took off on the chair, he went into the kitchen alone and opened the refrigerator door.

Seeing that the food in the refrigerator was messed up by Jiang Xun, he came out again, picked up his mobile phone and called the runner to deliver the food.

Half an hour later, when Qin Shiguan and Da Qiao were sitting in the car, they saw a girl wearing a yellow takeaway hat walking towards Villa No. [-] with a huge plastic bag in her hand.

Qin Shiguan stopped the delivery man when the other party got off the car and was about to leave the villa.

"Police, what did the people from Villa No. [-] ask you to give?"

The delivery man glanced at Qin Shiguan's ID, and skillfully took out his mobile phone to open the errand order just now: "There is a young man living in the house, and he spent a total of 120 yuan on vegetables from the nearby Jiarong Supermarket. There is a box of fresh shrimps, a bag of apples, and a box of strawberries, and everything you ordered is here."

Qin Shiguan held the phone and took a picture of Jiang Wu's order. When he returned the phone, he took another look at the other party: "Apart from a man, what else did you see?"

"It's quite a big house, and the head of the household doesn't seem to be married?"

As a long-term delivery man who runs errands, he can encounter all kinds of strange incidents, so the delivery staff are quite familiar with and experienced in being questioned by the police.

After answering all the other party's questions cooperatively, he rode a small yellow electric bike and disappeared on the street outside.

Qin Shiguan returned to the disguised police car, and handed the order that Jiang Wu placed just now to Da Qiao in the co-pilot: "See if there is anything wrong here."

Da Qiao looked at the order from top to bottom several times: "There is nothing wrong, these are home-cooked vegetables."

They were staring at Jiang Wu here, and Song Jianyu was also staring at others at the moment.

The three tables of guests outside the earthen hut finally dispersed after they were full of wine and food. The bride and groom in new clothes put on the new quilt that Xiaohong made by herself. After saying goodbye, they also left here and walked towards Wang Gang's house. .

The women from the village who came to help quickly put away the dirty dishes on the table, put them in a big red plastic basin, and cleaned them one by one with well water.

After washing the borrowed bowls and chopsticks, the owner put them in his arms and took them back home.

The light bulbs pulled out temporarily in the yard were also unplugged and plugged in. Those who took away the tables took away the tables, and those who took away the stools took away the stools.

In less than an hour, all the people in the courtyard were gone.

Song Jianyu squatted quietly at the crack of the door, listening to the outside world with his ears upright. When the last light from the outside world disappeared from his field of vision, he didn't move his eyes from the dusty van at the gate of the courtyard.

The people in the next room closed the door, turned off the light and went to bed quickly.

Song Jianyu has squatted here and counted since he woke up, except for children under the age of ten who have never eaten alcohol.

Everyone else drank at least one cup of that kind of rice wine brewed by the farm, and the husband at the main table drank almost half a catty of white wine.

When they finally turned off the lights and left, they were always supported by a boy in school uniform to go home.

The person squatting in the crack of the door did not act rashly.

Song Jianyu showed the best patience and sat alone in the dark for another hour before starting to act.

He wrapped the rice bowl that the girl handed him in the evening with the quilt on the pit, and then jumped on it.

"puff!"

The quilt under his feet made a muffled sound. Song Jianyu jumped off the quilt and shook it off, groping for a few sharp pieces of broken porcelain.

Wrapping a corner of the broken porcelain with old clothes, Song Jianyu supported the wall and moved it to the position behind the door little by little.

This is an earthen house, and the walls are all surrounded by mud mixed with broken straw. The wall is connected to the wall behind the wooden door. When Song Jianyu woke up in the afternoon, he found that the wall on the left side of the wooden door had been going down. Drop the ashes.

Song Jianyu held the pieces of broken porcelain with both hands, and dug bit by bit the most weathered places, digging from nightfall until the stars scattered in the sky.

When the rooster in the yard crowed for the first time, a bloody hand grabbed the rooster from behind and wrung its neck.

The dead rooster was thrown aside. Song Jianyu held the broken porcelain and walked towards the van waiting outside the yard. He pierced the tires with the broken porcelain to prevent anyone from chasing him. Go outside in the sky.

He squatted in that crevice yesterday, not only looking at people but listening to all kinds of chatting and talking about them.

Knowing which direction the village is going, it will be someone's home, and the cost of the cement floor of the road in front of the house has been refused to pay.

I also know where the bride named Xiaohong lives with her 35-year-old new husband, whose house is seven families away from Xiaohong's original home.

In the village with only a little bit of light, Song Jianyu walked all the way east. Everyone in this quiet village is still dreaming. In his dream, he was still sitting at the banquet yesterday, talking loudly.

When passing by the small road in front of the seventh villager's house, Song Jianyu saw Xiaohong who got married yesterday.

The other party was still wearing the new clothes, but his hair was messed up, and the corners of his mouth were blue. He was sitting in the empty yard, looking at the well not far away.

The slight sound of footsteps caused the girl sitting by the well to raise her head and look at the mad woman with a haggard face and bloody hands on the distant country road.

From the time she was born and sensible, Xiaohong knew that her mother was trafficked. Before she became pregnant, she was locked up in a room and chained.

After she became pregnant and gave birth to herself, because she was a girl and was worthless here, the other party was locked in that bed until she was four years old and waited to give birth to a boy.

After her younger brother was born, she was finally no longer chained up, and she would occasionally hug herself and sing nice songs to her, and would secretly hug her and cry and say she wanted to go home.

But the first time the opponent escaped and was caught, his leg was broken.

No one healed her leg. Xiaohong could hear her wailing at home every day. After a long time, the wound healed and her leg became lame. Because she is crazy.

Now the mad woman is ready to escape again.