Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Yi Renxin walked towards the other side slowly, held the palm with the wooden warehouse and lifted it up a little bit, and finally stopped at the position of He Yang's temple.

Neither of them opened their mouths to speak, and they looked at each other with a look full of interest, and a look full of ruthlessness that ignored the world.

After a long time, Yi Renxin let go of his hand first, smiled and said, "It's okay, you go and change, let's go shopping together."

He Yang walked into the bedroom, put the wooden warehouse back into the suitcase, took out the mobile phone under the pillow, went into the cloakroom and changed into clean clothes for going out, and then left the newly rented house with Yi Renxin. Down the house in less than a week.

On the other end, Song Jianyu woke up from the bed in the apartment, watched the person who was familiar with the ceiling fumble for the phone on the bedside table, and skillfully called Scar.

"I asked you to check the news of your godson before. How did the check go?"

After Scar on the other end of the phone answered the call, he was stumped by the question that the other party asked before he even opened his mouth.

"Boss, we don't know anyone in Yi City, and the address you mentioned is still hard to find in the valley. Is something wrong with my godson?"

Scar has been in Jinjiang City for more than [-] years, and he dares to walk with his eyes closed without making mistakes in the entire Jinjiang City. Ask him to do something in Jinjiang City, and he can pat his chest and agree.

But in Yi City, across the province, across the mountains and across the sea, it is extremely difficult to find his godson in name, "But don't worry, boss, I have already bought air tickets for my younger brothers, and let them pretend I went to Yi City as a vacationer, and I think there will be news in two days."

After he finished speaking, the person at that time directly hung up the phone, went to the ground to turn on his computer, and searched for news and related news about the coal mine in Yi City.

Back then, he took He Yang and his friends to escape from Yi City, and with the help of Scar's manpower, he released those materials, which can't be found on the Internet today.

There is no news about the black coal mine back then.

Sitting on the stool in front of the computer, Song Jianyu hugged his knees and repeatedly recalled all the encounters with He Yang in the previous few weeks, and guessed under what circumstances he would meet that person.

Looking at the room He Yang lives in now, he can tell that the other party's current worth is no worse than when he was the godson of Dao Scar.

but……

Song Jianyu closed his eyes, thinking of the wooden warehouse under the other party's bed in the suitcase.

In a black coal mine that has not been destroyed so far, there are only two ways for He Yang to get to know the person in front of him.

The first is that without his help, He Yang still escaped from the black coal mine, and then met the real murderer of 863 who also escaped from Jinjiang City.

The second is that these two people themselves met in the black coal mine.

But the black coal mine in that place wanted three people to take it out, and it was so good.

Unless... Song Jianyu thought of that time when he took He Yang and his partner on a remote path until they reached the coal boss's house.

Under the study of the six-story small western-style building, there is hidden the money that the other party earned by squeezing the black coal miners for many years.

If He Yang and the 863 real murderer father and son also found that sum of money, then everything they have now would make sense.

The person sitting on the chair scratched his head irritably, looked up at the old ceiling above, "What should we do now...that's He Yang..."

It was He Yang who he had rescued after walking the mountain road all night in the heavy rain, leading them to hide in Tibet all the way back to Jinjiang.

Song Jianyu picked up the phone and wanted to call Qin Shiguan, but he pressed the number halfway and let go of his palm.

Song Jianyu didn't go out for the next week, and slept at home every day, trying to dream of He Yang again, but failed all the time.

The person who slept for a week and didn't leave the bed for more than two hours a day, finally woke up when the Song family couple came to visit their son with the braised pork they made at home.

When Song Zongming saw his son who came out to open the door, with that haggard and pale face, his angry and cursing words rolled down his throat, and his wife pushed him from behind, holding him back.

"Hurry up and go in, why don't you wear more clothes when it's cold outside."

Shi Hongmei gave her husband a slap in the face to keep him quiet, and pushed her son into this small apartment, and opened the braised pork thermos box she brought over, "I knew you didn't cook here, Mom was at home just now." Here comes another bowl of rice for you."

"Mom is fine, I'm not very hungry."

He has been sleeping at home for the past few days. When he is hungry, he gets up and eats some bread or instant noodles. After eating, he continues to lie down and find a way to return to He Yang. He doesn't care about what he ate at all.

"I put a little too much salt today. If there is no rice to go with it, what can I do? Old Song, go to a nearby restaurant and buy two bowls of rice for your son." Shi Hongmei turned her head to look at her husband, blinking at him as instructions He goes out to buy food.

Song Zongming looked at his wife, then at his haggard son, swallowed his stomach full of questions and went out to buy cooked rice for someone.

After he left, Shi Hongmei took her son to sit down, and went to open the window to ventilate the room.

When Song Jianyu went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, Shi Hongmei quietly opened his refrigerator door and took a look.

I saw that the food inside was all instant food, and the trash can was full of packaging bags for bread and instant noodles.

A lot of content was written in front of the desk. Shi Hongmei didn't look carefully, but saw that there were various patterns and hypotheses densely drawn on the paper.

Then I bent down and reached out to touch the quilt, and if I could still feel a little warmth, I knew that my son might not have woken up just now.

When Song Jianyu cleaned himself up and came out of the bathroom, Shi Hongmei had already collected all the garbage in the room for him, cleaned the kettle and boiled a pot of boiling water for him.

The mother and son sat on chairs and drank boiled water. Shi Hongmei looked at her son in front of her and thought for a while before she asked, "Is the pressure to find a job too heavy recently?"

She thought that Song Jianyu's current state was because he couldn't find a satisfactory job and was a little anxious.

"Fortunately, it's not too big." Song Jianyu held the teacup a little guilty. He never looked for a job from the beginning to the end.

"Don't worry about finding a job. Take your time. The one in our neighborhood named Hongmei was the same age as you, do you remember?"

Song Jianyu thought for a while, he didn't know Hongmei at all, but Song's mother probably did, so she nodded, "Remember, what's wrong with her?"

"That child graduated a year earlier than you, and she has been looking for a job and can't find it. She was anxious at first, but look at the job she found this year. It is said that it is close to home and has high benefits and weekends.

This is the case with finding a job. You may not find it after a lot of hard work. When you are not in a hurry and take it easy, opportunities may come to you instead. "

Shi Hongmei picked a word to comfort him, "Mom and Dad have saved a lot of money over the years. Although they can't make you rich, it's definitely no problem for us two elders to support us. Don't put so much pressure on you. Find a job this year." It’s not until next year, anyway, what are you afraid of when you’re young, right?”

What can someone who has been sleeping at home without a job tell the truth?I had no choice but to nod desperately.

After Song Zongming came back, Song Jianyu drank two big bowls of rice in one go in front of them, and finished the whole food in the insulated box before sending the couple away.

Sending people to the side of the road, watching them drive away, Song Jianyu went upstairs with the fruit that Song's mother bought.

Sitting in his small apartment with the door closed, Song Jianyu looked at the sunlight outside the window and rubbed his drowsy head.

Sleeping too much is like this, and the headache feels like it's about to split.

The person sitting on the chair and closing his eyes gently rubbed his temples with his hands, and after the tingling pain subsided, he leaned against the small balcony with his eyes closed and blowing the wind to relax.

"Tian Shan, Tian Shan wake up!"

Song Jianyu was pushed awake. The person who woke up suddenly stared at the anxious face in front of him for a second. When you come, go over and take a look, just take a look and be my sister, please."

Song Jianyu, who didn't know anything, was dragged out by her, and he raised his left hand to glance at it while walking.

The body in the cotton and linen skirt has yellow and hard calluses on the belly of the left finger.

I don't know how many years the bricks under my feet have been paved, and some of the ground bricks have disappeared, making walking unsteady.

The woman who woke him up just now took him by the right hand and led him all the way out to a hut diagonally opposite.

There was a man sitting by the stove lighting a fire in the room. Seeing his wife dragging someone over, he stood up with a flash of light, and stared at Song Jianyu with disgusting eyes.

"Tian Shan, don't be shy, we won't force you to do this, you can see for yourself, how is your brother-in-law treating you well after being married to me for so many years? I didn't even know how much wedding candy you ate when I got married , Your brother-in-law even gave you 100 yuan as a meeting gift."

Tian Xue pushed her younger sister, and seeing that she was silent, she winked at the man over there, "Then you two talk by yourself, I'll go out and buy some beef."

She pushed Song Jianyu towards the man, turned around and left.

Abandoning Song Jianyu, who hadn't figured out the situation yet, standing there, frowning and looking at the guy with wretched eyes in front of him, he said coldly, "What do you want to say."

Tian Shan's brother-in-law Jiao Yang rubbed his hands and looked at his sister-in-law with a smile, "Tian Shan, don't be afraid, we won't let you do this for nothing. We will give you 3 yuan."

He took out the plastic bag he had prepared a long time ago from his pocket, and handed the money to Song Jianyu, "Your sister's stomach can't give birth, you are her sister, I know you want money to go to college, you help me give birth You can use the money for a child to go to school, and no one will know."