Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Qin Shiguan took all the information he had found so far today, went to see Xiang Chong of the special investigation team in person, and explained everything to him.

After Xiang Chong finished reading those materials, he sat on a chair and looked at the criminal policeman who hadn't slept all night, and asked him, "How high do you think the possibility is that the real culprit of 863 will retaliate?"

Qin Shiguan looked directly at the other party, and said affirmatively, "I'm [-]% sure that it's the real murderer who is taking revenge."

The person in front of the desk bent down and opened the side drawer, picked up the top stack of documents and handed it to Qin Shiguan, "This is our physical examination for Song Zongming."

Qin Shiguan opened the document and looked it over, "Lidocaine?"

"This is the main ingredient of anesthesia. When Song Zongming checked last night, there were still traces of residual anesthesia in his body." Xiang Chong continued, "We also extracted the same ingredient from the driver's seat and steering wheel of his vehicle. If he hadn't parked the vehicle on the side of the road before feeling dizzy in the morning, according to the road congestion in the morning rush hour, he might pass out directly while driving, and the uncontrolled vehicle would step on the accelerator again, causing the incident It’s going to get out of hand.”

"Before Song Zongming left, I didn't tell him these words."

Half an hour later, Qin Shiguan walked out of Xiang Chong's office, took his application materials and prepared to go home and invite Song Jianyu to come over.

Xiang Chong has already agreed to let Song Jianyu come over to receive hypnotherapy, but hypnosis is not a panacea, and it also involves many dangers. Once a person's consciousness cannot be awakened in time, it may cause greater harm to the patient's psychology .

Qin Shiguan went to discuss hypnosis with Song Jianyu...

Wen Yan's current mood can't be called beautiful at all.

Sitting in the mansion at No. 9 Shanhaiwan, the middle-aged man on the sofa looked at the newspaper in his hand with a sullen face.

He has subscribed to all the newspapers in Jinjiang City, and someone will deliver them to his door every day.

But in today's newspaper, the news that should have happened did not happen as he expected.

Putting down the useless newspaper in his hand, Wen Yan got up and walked towards the renovated basement.

Yi Renxin stood in front of the operating table alone in a white coat, dissecting the dead middle-aged woman on the bed with a blank expression.

Every organ in the corpse was completely taken out by him and placed in the specimen glass bottle placed aside.

When Wen Yan came down, he looked at the bloody operating table, walked up to the head that had been removed without changing his expression, "Let me deal with this head, I will use it today."

Yi Renxin looked at the dead head, lowered his head and used the scalpel to incise the dead man's skin bit by bit, found the position of the leg joints and elbow joints, and disassembled the other party's limbs one by one without any damage.

The unassisted operation has been going on for more than five hours.

Waiting for Yi Renxin to store all the disassembled corpses in the newly bought refrigerator one by one, and finally put the temporary quick-frozen head in a vacuum packaging bag.

Squeeze the air, squeeze the plastic bag tightly against the head and then lock it tightly.

When the head became the size of a unicorn melon, Yi Renxin took off the gloves he had been wearing all the time, took off the blood-stained clothes on his body, and threw them into the fire that had been prepared earlier. among.

The person who came out of the basement bent down to pick up the briefcase and car keys on the coffee table when passing the living room.

"Father, the corpses have been processed and put in the refrigerator. I'll go back and open the clinic first. There are still customers making appointments for tooth extraction today."

Wen Yan was sitting on the sofa, pinching the artificial ear bit by bit with a special material.

Hearing that he waved his hand without raising his head, "Go back."

When Yi Renxin came out of this house, it was still before dawn when he came in the morning, but now when he opened the door and walked out, the sun was shining brightly above his head.

The young man who was exposed to the scorching sun only felt that the smell of disinfectant on his body became more unpleasant and disgusting under the light.

After he drove away, he sat on the sofa and used materials to modify the weir of that ear, and soon changed the shape of the ear slightly.

He changed into the dirty clothes he had prepared a long time ago, and finally took the sealed head from the basement, and went out to the Wenli District.

An hour later, Wen Yan was driving a two-wheeled electric car with a few garbage bags in the back seat, stopping and picking up trash cans on the side of the road.

He didn't just put on a show, but every time he reached a trash can, he would stop and use the iron hook he carried with him to pierce into the trash can and search for it.

Cartons, plastic bottles, express boxes, and all the items that can be exchanged for money will be taken out by him one by one, and put into the garbage bags on the electric car.

When he rode his electric scooter to the vicinity of the Wenli Garden Community, Wen Yan parked the car under the shade of a tree, sat on the road leading to the Wenli Garden Community, and took out the steamed buns and pickled mustard that he had prepared with him. .

The sealed head was just under the piles of rubbish, and he had to wait for the best time to take it out and put it somewhere.

It was like a gift he carefully prepared for Song Zongming in Song Zongming's vehicle.

These gifts were also his meeting gifts for Song Zongming. He wanted to see if this person could still find him by relying on illusory dreams like he did back then.

Wen Yan was not afraid of being caught by the police at all. He had killed enough people to be sentenced to death [-] times if they were caught by the police.

But Song Zongming is the only place where he has been frustrated for so many years, as well as his ears and his dog. They all resisted him because of this person.

For Wen Yan, who has been used to controlling others all his life, this is completely jumping in his restricted area.

When the two steamed buns were half eaten, Wen Yan waited for the woman who went shopping on time every day, that was Song Zongming's wife.

Wen Yan stared at the man with a mouthful of steamed buns and pickles, and when he was silently sizing up the man, a police car came up on the side of the road not far away, and that police car directly caught up with the woman in front who went shopping alone.

The car stopped in front of Shi Hongmei.

Shi Hongmei looked at the uniformed police comrades in the car, "What? Lao Song is being followed? Maybe I'm in danger too?"

"Yes, we are here to pick you up now. We have arranged a new residence for your family, and we will also arrange police officers to protect you 24 hours a day."

Shi Hongmei looked suspiciously at the police car and the policewoman who was talking to her, "Wait a minute."

She walked to the sidewalk beside her, looked at the police car with vigilant eyes, took her hands into her pockets, found out her mobile phone and called her husband directly.

"Old Song, where are you now?"

Song Zongming on the other end of the phone raised his neck when he received a call from his wife, "Where else can I go, I'm with my son now, do you miss me? Do you want me to go home?"

"Come on, I'm on the side of the road now. A police car suddenly stopped in front of me and told me that you were being followed and that you were in danger. Let me meet you. I don't know if it's true or not. You Being with my son just helps me to ask whether this is true or not."

"Really, just now, I also heard comrades from the police say that they are going to pick you up. Wait..."

Song Zongming went straight to a police officer in the distance with his mobile phone, and handed the mobile phone to the other party, "My wife called, and your comrades were on the way to pick her up. She couldn't believe whether it was true or not. Help me Same as checking with her."

The policeman held the phone and asked Shi Hongmei to follow his instructions to see what the license plate number was and what the name of the policeman inside the car was.

After Shi Hongmei asks clearly, I will check with him again.

After confirmation, Shi Hongmei knew that it was really a police car to pick her up.

She looked at the small vegetable basket that she was going to buy and pulled, "Then what should I do with this? I can't throw it away."

"Auntie, don't worry, I'll put it in the trunk for you, and I won't throw it away."

Zhou Yu got out of the car and helped her put away the vegetable basket, put it in the trunk intact, and then invited her into the car and took her to Jinghu Garden where Song Jianyu and his son now lived.

Under the shade of the tree across the road, Wen Yan gnawed at the steamed bun in his hand, his eyes were fixed on the scene that happened across the road, and he didn't move until the police car left.

After eating the steamed buns, he finished the package of mustard greens in his hand, and only rode the electric car to leave here half an hour later.

Yi Renxin had just had a tooth pulled out, and when he sent away the only customer in the store, he saw a familiar face appear in front of him.

"Agou, wash my teeth."

Wen Yan parked the electric scooter at the entrance of the dental clinic and walked towards his clinic.