Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

The father and son were taken into a residential area that was tight on the outside and tight on the inside, and finally stopped in front of an ordinary-looking residential building.

"This is our office, get out of the car."

The co-driver in the front seat rushed back without saying a word, looking at the Song family father and son sitting behind him with a smile on his face.

Song Jianyu opened the car door and stood in front of the three rows of steps.

The door of the empty room opened automatically, and a young woman in a white coat with short hair reaching her chin looked at Song Jianyu curiously, "Are you Song Jianyu?"

"I am."

After Song Jianyu finished answering, he looked at another vehicle that entered, and Qin Shiguan and Zhou Jianming got out of that vehicle and looked at them as well.

"Don't be nervous, we are a serious unit here, but because you are too special, I want to do a physical examination for you first, come in." Shangguan Yan waved his hand to let Song Jianyu not be nervous.

After she finished speaking, she looked at the other two criminal policemen who were walking towards the distance, and said again, "Work hard everyone, the inspection will be over soon."

Four people were led into this ordinary residential building, each of them took a change of clothes to put on, and a special person led them to separate.

Song Jianyu wore blue disposable clothes and followed the staff into an unoccupied monitoring room.

Weight, height, blood, hair, fingerprints, etc., each inspection is done in great detail.

Here, he lay down and stood up for a while as instructed, letting various machines read his personal information.

Three to ten minutes later, Qin Shiguan and Zhou Jianming had completed all inspections, and they were brought into the interrogation room to cooperate with the investigation.

Qin Shiguan sat quietly on the chair in the center, and when Xiang Chong pushed open the door and walked in, he was holding a notebook used internally by the Public Security Bureau.

Xiang Chong put down the criminal investigation brigade's record of Song Jianyu, pulled up the stool and sat opposite Qin Shiguan, "Qin Shiguan, how many years have you been a policeman?"

Qin Shiguan replied, "The seventh year."

"Seven years, seven years as a criminal police officer and you went to the police academy in college, it's ten years. Do you believe everything Song Jianyu told you?"

Xiang Chong sized his eyes and asked the other party, "According to your captain Zhou Jianming's answer, he said that you knew about Song Jianyu a few months ago, but it's hard for normal people to believe it. What is the basis for your belief? Can you tell us?"

"Because he left me evidence."

No one knew about the conversation in the interrogation room. The physical examination of Song Jianyu and Song Zongming and his son took two hours to complete.

The father and son finally came out of the examination room, sitting in rows on stools holding hot tea and biscuits brought by Shangguan Yan.

"Son, tell Dad, what did you do? Was it serious? Did it hurt others?"

Song Zongming held back his questions for several hours, and now that he was alone with his son, he couldn't hold back anymore.

"Dad, I just had a dream, which is similar to the dream you saved in the Niutoushan Reservoir in 98." Song Jianyu patted the other person on the back, looked at the blank corridor in front of him and said calmly, "So are the police Knowing this will let us come here, probably thinking that our family has some special abilities."

Song Zongming: "Probably not? I haven't heard your grandfather say it."

Moreover, his ability to dream was something that happened more than 20 years ago, and he has never dreamed again since then.

Song Zongming looked sideways at his son who looked exactly like him when he was young, and then counted, "I was about the same age as you now, so what did you dream about?"

"The real culprits of 863, they are still alive, and they are in Jinjiang City."

Song Zongming: "!!"

"Song Jianyu, hello. Please come in."

Shangguan Yan came out from a distant door, and waved to Song Jianyu with a smile.

Song Jianyu stood up and walked over there. Before leaving, he glanced back at Song Zongming who was still there, and called him, "Dad, no matter what the investigation team asks you later, just tell the truth." .”

"I know, you go." Song Zongming nodded. If it was just a dream, he had more experience than his son.

Song Jianyu over there followed Shangguan Yan, opened the door and walked in.

Sitting inside the door were four or five staff members who also wore white coats, but this group of staff members looked a bit older.

"Sit here." One of them pointed to the stool in the middle and motioned for him to sit down, and then several of them stepped forward to pick up the tools on the table and wrapped them around his arms, "This is the detector, we will talk later You can see your heart rate and other data through the screen at any time."

Song Jianyu let them put those cumbersome things on him. Figures in white coats dangled in front of him, and the people on the chair closed their eyes.

In the surveillance camera in the distance, Xiang Chong from the special investigation team was standing there, scrutinizing every inch of Song Jianyu's expression.

When several staff members surrounded him, he clearly saw the flash of disgust and patience in the other party's eyes.

Looking at the specially invited experts, Xiang Chong lowered his head and pondered the reason.

"He hates people in white coats." Standing by the side, Shangguan Hong put his hands in his pockets and explained, "The disgust is obvious. Several experts met him for the first time, and most of the time he closed his eyes. It’s staying on the faces of experts, and when the personnel walk around, his eyes are full of figures in white coats, which is why he hates it.”

Xiang Chong looked at the talented student of criminal psychology, hooked the corner of his mouth to signal him and continued, "What else can you see?"

"He is very tired." Shangguan Hong said calmly, "I suggest that you limit the interrogation time to every hour and let him rest for 10 minutes. His mental state is not very good."

"anything else?"

Shangguanhong turned his head and gave him a blank look, "I'm an expert in psychology, not a Taoist priest who tells fortunes under the bridge, so there are so many reasons."

Xiang Chong closed his eyes and continued, "How much do you think his ability is real or fictional?"

For Shangguan Hong, who had read the transcripts of the two criminal policemen just now, he looked up at the protagonist in the camera, "[-]% truthful, [-]% concealment."

After Xiang Chong heard the confessions of the two criminal policemen, he also believed [-]% of them, and the remaining [-]% would be based on the investigation results of Song Jianyu and the experts.

"It's started." Shangguan Hong interrupted Xiang Chong's meditation, looking at the interrogation room that had already started on the screen.

The interrogator was led by Shangguan Yan, while the rest of the experts stared at the screens in front of them and the various data that changed on them.

Shangguan Yan sat down and asked the first question of the day as a start, "What's your name?"

The young man covered with objects on the chair raised his eyelids slightly, "Song Jianyu."

"How old are you now?"

The two people in the monitoring room above saw the person in the picture and twitched their mouths, "24 years old."

"When did you first realize that the content of your dreams became special?"

Song Jianyu raised his eyes and looked at the inquiring person opposite, with a calm tone, "Last year, or in the last year three weeks ago, I took the postgraduate entrance examination for the first time, and I fell on the ground on the way to the examination room. , and found himself waking up on another person.

That man lived in No. 701, Building [-], Nianhua Community. He kidnapped a girl in the bathroom of his home. I used his body to call the police. Later, your police arrested him and rescued the hostage. "

After finishing speaking, he paused and continued, "I checked the other party's house this week, and there has been a new family of three residents there. If your police are willing to investigate, you may be able to find the former owner to prove my Whether it’s true or false.”

The medical ring film attached to his body clearly recorded his heart rate, and the electric current detector attached to his finger also clearly fed back the record of sweat exuded from his fingertips on the screen.

Song Jianyu leaned back on the chair relaxedly, "I think if you have time here to ask me about these unchangeable things that happened long ago, why don't you just talk to me about the real culprit of 863, there should be no one in this world who I know him better, and no one knows better than me how dangerous it is to let such a prisoner who may be anti-social personality be outside."

Shangguan Yan, who was being questioned, didn't show any angry expression on her face, "It's okay if you don't want to talk about those things, then let's start talking from the real murderer of 863. Can you tell us how you are sure that the other party is the real murderer of 863?"

"Because in the first three weeks my father was regarded as the real murderer of 863 and sentenced to life imprisonment. After 23 years, a woman named Yu Shuhui killed her ex-boyfriend's current girlfriend and pretended her body to be 863's imitation. case.

When she was secretly elated, the real murderer of 863 was very dissatisfied with the imitation of his killing methods 23 years ago, so he took Yu Shuhui away. I saw the real murderer in Yu Shuhui. "

Shangguan Yan wrote down the name Yu Shuhui.

"You call the procuratorate now. Maybe Yu Shuhui's case has not yet been judged. This time she was caught by the police before she killed anyone." Song Jianyu caught a glimpse of her name written on the paper, and reminded her indifferently. she.

Shangguan Yan stopped what was recorded, and looked at the other party curiously, "Is it because of your intervention this time?"

Song Jianyu didn't answer, but everyone present understood what he meant.

The interrogation continued until late at night, and according to Shangguanhong's suggestion, people in the interrogation room would rest for 10 minutes every hour.

When the clock turned to [-]:[-] in the morning, Song Jianyu yawned and looked at the several staff members opposite, then raised his palm and placed it in front of Shangguanyan.

Shangguan Yan looked at the palm with doubts on his face, "Are you hungry?"

"Give me your internal or your contact number. I'm sleepy and want to sleep now. Just call me if I'm not around."

Song Jianyu spoke with confidence, and Shangguan Yan also handed the other party the phone number he wanted.

The person who got the number read the string of numbers back and forth several times, closed his eyes and recited it silently a few times to make sure he would not forget it.

"Song Jianyu? Mr. Song?"

Shangguanyan saw the person opposite who closed his eyes and recited the numbers silently, his eyes closed and suddenly he didn't open them again.

"He fell asleep."

The expert who was silent the whole time stood up, walked up to Song Jianyu and pressed his fingers on his pulse gate, and nodded to his companions after a few seconds, "It's really sleeping."

The research subject fell asleep, the research was temporarily suspended, and a group of people walked out of the interrogation room in good spirits, and went to another place for the meeting.

Leaving Song Jianyu alone on a chair and fell asleep...

The person at the other end who reopened his eyes was grabbed by his hair and dragged from the sofa to the floor. Song Jianyu's sleepy head awoke from the pain on the spot.

"I want a woman! Go find me a woman!"

The man who grabbed his hair smelled like alcohol, Song Jianyu held his head with both hands and grabbed the palm that was pressing on his hair, trying to make him let go, "Let go!"

"Slap!" A slap hit him on the face. Instead of letting go of that palm, the visitor pressed Song Jianyu's head even more excessively and hit the ground, "Let go! I want you to let go! Let go! You Then let me have a look!"

During the struggle, Song Jianyu found that this body was extremely difficult to move, and when his head was held down, he only felt that his entire stomach was exploding.

People who can't move can only let go of their hands and touch their stomachs first.

The palm of the hand touched a person with a huge round belly, and his head was buzzing, "What is this?"

"Is this body pregnant?"

Before he could think clearly, someone grabbed his hair and forcibly lifted his head.

This time Song Jianyu saw clearly what the man in front of him looked like, his cloudy eyes were full of evil spirits and the smell of alcohol.

"If it weren't for your pregnancy that made me have no sex life, I wouldn't be so uncomfortable! Go out and find me a woman."

Song Jianyu sent someone to push him down to the ground. The other party didn't care about his current body being a pregnant woman. After speaking, he kicked his calf vigorously.

When the other party was drunk and went to the distance to pick up the wine bottle, Song Jianyu endured the pain in his body and got up from the ground.

No matter what, his current body is not suitable for fighting or wrestling, it is better to find a way to get out of here first.

The person who got up obediently found the direction of the door after turning his eyes around the living room full of clutter.

A person who walks forward with his feet up, puts one hand on the back of his waist to support his stomach.

Song Jianyu looked at his swollen belly, and didn't know that Yuanshen had been pregnant for a few months. Anyway, he was a little scared when he saw this swollen belly.

The person who was going to go out through the living room stopped while looking at the bruised ankle on the ground as he passed the hall.

Behind the gate, an emaciated boy was lying naked on the ground, and the torn adult woman's clothes and rags covered his unknown face.

Song Jianyu clenched his fists, leaned on his waist and squatted down to see if the other party was still alive.

A man behind him who didn't want to drink suddenly appeared. He caught a glimpse of Song Jianyu lingering and squatting down before going out, and kicked him in the calf from behind, "Xu Yu, you want to wait for labor to die, don't you! Ma De Open your eyeballs and look, find me a man yesterday, if you bring me the wrong man again today, I will throw you out of this balcony!"

"I'll take him out with me."

Song Jianyu endured the pain in his calf, gritted his teeth, picked up the boy whose life and death were unknown on the ground, took off the long coat hanging behind the door, covered him with it, pushed the door open and walked out.

The sound of clattering rain became louder.

The man who had long been alcoholic saw her walk out of the house obediently, and lay down on the sofa contentedly, holding the wine bottle in one hand and rubbing her lower body with the other, cheerfully waiting for the other party to go out and trick another good person back.

The people who arrived at the security booth downstairs felt a throbbing pain in their stomachs.

Song Jianyu stood in the rain and knocked on the glass of the security duty room.

The security guard watching the variety show inside the door heard the movement, turned his head away from the tablet and looked at the woman standing outside the window, got up and opened the window to look at her, "Xiao Xu, what happened?"

"Lend me your phone. I forgot to bring my keys home. Let me borrow your cell phone to make a call."

Song Jianyu stretched out his hand, passed through the window with a rainy palm, took the mobile phone on the wooden table, and dialed the number he just remembered.

The people in the meeting in the ordinary residential building saw Shangguanyan pick up the phone suddenly, and then went out to connect the call, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Song Jianyu, helping to call an ambulance here. A boy was seriously injured, and there is also a prisoner involved in kidnapping and indecent assault."

Shangguanyan stood in the middle of the corridor, listening to the woman's voice on the phone, and hurriedly walked towards the office where she came out just now.

Many experts in the room who were discussing the results of Song Jianyu's examination saw the person who had gone out just running back in a hurry, raised his hand to signal everyone to boo, and then turned on the phone on speakerphone.

Under everyone's gaze, Shangguan Yan said to the person on the other end of the phone, "Song Jianyu, where are you now?"

The person standing in the rain and holding the phone looked up at the security guard across the window, "I just woke up not very clearly, I'll ask the security guard here to tell you."

Song Jianyu handed the phone to the security uncle in the pavilion with an angry face, "The police are on the other end of the phone, you just need to tell them the address."

The security guard was still angry for a second. He was standing in the rain with his mobile phone to make a call. The next second, he heard that the other end of the phone was the police, and he told the address to the other party without knowing why.

As soon as he finished speaking, the person standing outside the security booth reached out and snatched the phone, and told Shangguan Yan on the other end of the phone, "Did you hear that? Hurry up."

The hands-free phone in the conference room was turned off just like that.

When he heard the address read out by the security guard over there, Xiang Chong had immediately called an ambulance and rushed to the scene. After hanging up the phone, there was a few seconds of silence in the office where the discussions were raging.

In the next second, the discussion started again like a frying pan.

"Experts, you continue to discuss, let's go to the scene to confirm the situation."

Shangguanhong pulled Xiang Chong and followed Shangguan Yan out of the door of the conference room with one hand in each hand. Before the three left, they couldn't help but glanced at the interrogation room just now.

On the chair over there, Song Jianyu was still sleeping in the same posture as before.

The three of them closed the door of the room again, and hurried to the address Song Jianyu had mentioned just now.

When the ambulance arrived at the scene and lifted the boy on Song Jianyu's back into the car, Xiang Chong and others rushed to the scene.

Several people got out of the car under umbrellas, and when they came to the ambulance, they saw the woman holding her belly.

Song Jianyu glanced at the three people who came over, "Here we come, find someone to go to the hospital with, I don't know how the other person is injured, but it looks a bit serious, and he may have been deceived to meet you." This kind of thing."

Shangguan Yan looked at the ambulance a few more times before deciding, "I'll follow."

She bowed her head and followed the medical staff into the ambulance and left here.

Shangguanhong raised the umbrella in his hand above Song Jianyu's head, and looked at the person in front of him who was completely different from Song Jianyu, but from the way the other party spoke and the tone, it seemed that they really were staring at him all night. Song Jianyu watched from the surveillance.

"Just the two of you?" Someone helped to open the umbrella, Song Jianyu raised his head and walked towards the small building he just came out of, "Catch someone for me later."

Shangguanhong walked side by side with him because of holding an umbrella, and looked at the appearance of the person next to him with curiosity on his face, "This body, can you fuck anyone's body at will? How do you feel now?"

He really didn't expect such a magical person to exist in the world, although he had seen in some materials that some people were indeed born with magical abilities.

But no one has ever been able to wake up on someone else just by closing his eyes and sleeping like Song Jianyu.

The woman walking forward while supporting her waist raised her slender eyes with a cold attitude, "So you'd better be careful, lest you get caught by me one day."

The three of them entered the small building with only stairs, and when they passed the corner of the stairwell on the second floor, Xiang Chong, who had been silent all this time, saw the woman walking with her waist holding up the mop that was left by the door of the house on the second floor.

The person who was stepping on the mop yanked up the place where the wooden handle was held in his hand, pulled the wooden stick out of the mop, and led them upstairs with the stick.

When he reached the door of the house he came out of just now, Song Jianyu pushed back two steps and pointed at the door with a stick in his hand, "The prisoner is inside, knock on the door."

After finishing speaking, he moved a few steps towards the corner to prevent hitting himself when fighting for a while.

Xiang Chong and Shangguan Hong looked at each other, and followed them to knock on the door.

Hearing the knock on the door, the drunken man came over with a bottle of wine in a daze, "It's definitely not a good guy to come back so soon!"

The door opened, and the young man who hadn't seen the situation in front of him was thrown down immediately, and then a policeman rang in his ear.

Xiang Chong followed Shang Guanhong to control the person who fell to the ground, put on handcuffs and fixed them on the legs of the dining table, and then went to search other rooms. Song Jianyu, who was watching from a distance outside the door, came in with a wooden stick in his hand.

The heavy soles of his feet stepped on the face of the man who hit him just now with muddy water, and he raised the wooden stick in his hand and knocked it down expressionlessly.

After searching the bedroom and the second bedroom, Shangguanhong rushed out when he heard howls.

I saw the woman with a big belly stepping on the face of the wailing man with one foot, and hitting the other's lower body with the wooden stick in her hand.The strength was so great that Xiang Chong's body was shocked, and he rushed over to stop him and pulled him aside.

"Why did you beat him! The fact that he committed a crime will be sentenced by the police and the procuratorate."

The woman holding the wooden stick looked at him calmly, "So before you send him to prison intact, I want to recover from him the injury I suffered with the injured person just now."