Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Holding the four-piece suit on the bed in his hand, he slid down to a height of about 1.5 meters. Song Jianyu looked down at the ground below, which was still about three meters high. He hugged the quilt on his body to protect his head, and let go as soon as he gritted his teeth. Four-piece suit in hand.

"boom!"

There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and Song Jianyu, who fell on the ground, lifted the thick quilt covering his body, got up and stumbled to go out.

Before leaving, Song Jianyu clutched his sprained arm and turned to look at the two-wheeled electric car parked two meters away.

A bright car key hangs on the front of the electric car.

Song Jianyu looked up at the window on the second floor where he jumped from just now, walked to the electric car without thinking, inserted the key, started the car, turned around and left.

The man who only wore slippers and a windbreaker, before leaving this rural villa, put on the helmet hanging on the front of the car, put down the black windshield to block his face, drove all the way out of the small road and quickly got on the avenue, he chose a Most of the vehicles went in the direction and left this village.

After driving for [-] minutes, Song Jianyu looked at the red indicator on the electric car showing that the battery was low, and drove until the electric car could not start at all before stopping. He left the car and walked alone on the side of the road, and looked around. There are also spacious roads in the surrounding hills.

Song Jianyu walked forward wearing slippers. He was worried that the guy who stopped on the second floor would notify others to arrest him.

"Di Di..."

A car horn blared behind him.

Song Jianyu turned his head and saw the white Buick passing by him, the window opened to reveal the greasy face inside.

"Beauty, do you want a ride? You left the electric car behind, right? Where are you going? I'll take you there."

Song Jianyu walked to the edge of the sidewalk, away from this kind of people who strike up a conversation.

The other party talked to him several times in a row, but he treated him coldly, and finally drove away unwillingly.

After the Buick car left, Song Jianyu also felt that if he kept walking like this, he didn't know when he would be able to contact the Crime Prevention Division.

He stood on the side of the road and looked in the direction he had just come from.

"Let's stop the car."

Stop a friendly-looking driver and ask for a ride, even at a nearby gas station.

People with this kind of thought looked at the passing vehicles and walked to the outside, waving at a white BYD with a value of [-] yuan coming from behind.

Wen Yan looked at the young woman hailing a car on the side of the road, the slim long windbreaker perfectly outlined that young body.

He saw the other party waving to stop the BYD in front of him, bent over and stood next to the co-pilot, and said something to the owner of the car. After a few seconds, the other party returned to the side of the road with a disappointed expression on his face.

The white BYD said that he was going to another place, so it was inconvenient to carry Song Jianyu.

After learning that the other party was unwilling, Song Jianyu had no choice but to stand up straight and look back expectantly, trying to find another car to take.

He looked at the black Land Rover that was slowing down behind him, and the other party slowly drove the car to him, put down the window and looked at Song Jianyu who was standing by the roadside, "Do you need help?"

Song Jianyu bent down and looked at the face with a beard and glasses through the car window. From the outside, he looked about 50 or [-] years old. There was a cardboard box containing sundries in the co-pilot.

"My electric car is out of battery. I want to take a ride to a nearby intersection or gas station. Can I take your car?" Song Jianyu asked.

He looked at the seat in the back row of the other party, and found that there were a lot of items piled up on it. It seemed that there were very few traces of other people riding in the other party's car.

Wen Yan looked at the young and immature face, frowned slightly and looked into his car. He parked the car on the side of the road and moved the cardboard box placed in the co-pilot to the ground in the back seat.

Then he looked at Song Jianyu apologetically, "I'm sorry, there is some chaos in the car, if you don't mind it, come up, it just happens to be on the way."

How could Song Jianyu dislike Che Luan? Getting out of here is the most important thing for him now.

"Thank you uncle."

He opened the co-pilot's door and ducked in.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Song Jianyu put on his seat belt and watched the car start to move forward.

"Don't you want that electric car in the back?" Wen Yan saw the old electric car thrown on the side of the road just now on the way.

"That...someone will go and get it." Song Jianyu didn't care, anyway, it wasn't his vehicle, the guy locked on the second floor and the parents of this body would definitely not let him go, and he could do something to his own daughter What is it to throw away their second-hand electric car for such a wicked thing.

Wen Yan looked at the young woman in the co-pilot from the corner of her eye. She seemed to be only 23 or [-] years old. She probably hadn't even worked for a few days. As easy as a scrap of paper.

It's really annoying to watch, I really want to grab her hair and put an iron chain around her neck, so that she can only do the hardest work and eat the least food every day.

Teach her a lesson, so that she will realize that the affluent life she has now is not something that everyone can have.

"Would you like some water? It's estimated that there are still 10 minutes to the gas station ahead." Wen Yan brought over the beverage plastic bag that had been filled with ingredients.

"Thank you, Uncle." Song Jianyu took out a bottle of drink from the plastic bag with the supermarket price code on it.

The person who held the drink in his hand took the initiative to help the other party bring the plastic bag over, "Uncle, let me put it away for you."

"Thank you." Wen Yan handed the bag to the other party.

Song Jianyu caught the whole bag and saw the pattern on the back of the translucent plastic bag clearly. It was a simple yellow smiley face pattern, which is used in many supermarkets.

The price code on the bag is also clearly printed with the name of the supermarket.

“Trust Mart.”

The young woman sitting in the co-pilot turned around and carried the plastic bag back, and when she put it on the back seat, Song Jianyu saw a female red high-heeled shoe in the corner of the back seat.

This high-heeled shoe is lying alone in the corner.

Song Jianyu quickly scanned the items on the entire rear seat.

Fashion make-up magazines, white paper packaging bags from a fast-moving clothing brand store, a small brown Yuri Coco, and two or three plastic bags containing claw machine dolls, and the red high-heeled shoe on the ground.

Song Jianyu turned around silently, looked down at the drink in his hand and slowly clenched it.

Something is wrong with this car.

"Are you sleepy? Why don't you sleep for a while and I'll call you when you get to the gas station." Wen Yan looked at the woman in the co-pilot thoughtfully. A trace of defense was seen from her body.

He looked in the rearview mirror at the seat behind him.

When he saw the women's accessories on the chair, he suddenly realized, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

I didn't expect this woman to be so vigilant, just putting a drink made her see that this car didn't belong to him.

"Ah! That's my uncle! Excuse me, can you stop the car? I saw my uncle!"

Song Jianyu suddenly interrupted the other party, pretending to be surprised and pointing to the side farmland less than 500 meters in front of them. An old man wearing a straw hat was leading a cow and standing in the middle of the farmland.

Wen Yan held both hands on the steering wheel, looking at the direction his fingers were pointing with a half-smile.

"Is he really your uncle?"

Song Jianyu turned cold, "I know better than you whether he is my uncle. I want to get out of the car when it stops."

Wen Yan, "It's not convenient to park here. I'll let you go after passing this intersection."

Song Jianyu quietly twisted the doorknob, wondering if the door could be opened, pressed his finger on it slightly, but the door didn't move at all.

"Jumping out of the car while driving is a very dangerous act, so I locked the car door for you." Wen Yan caught a glimpse of his small movements, and knew what the other party was planning without even thinking about it.

Song Jianyu used his other hand to hold the mineral water bottle tightly as a self-defense tool. He looked at the man in the driver's seat vigilantly, and asked him in a cold voice, "What do you want? I'm going out with my dad. Mom said hello, and my electric car is parked behind, my family members know that I go this way, there is no benefit for you to kidnap me, if you want money, I can give you money."

Wen Yan didn't answer, but drove the car all the way forward until the parking spot he had just agreed on.

Above a small stone bridge, Wen Yan parked the car before looking at the vigilant and defensive woman in the co-pilot. She looked at Song Jianyu with a kind smile in her eyes, and said innocently, "The little girl is really on guard." Seriously, just now I said that it’s not a good place to stop and let you go down, you acted like you didn’t hear it all the way, you go down here and walk forward for about 15 minutes, you will see the gas station, go down.”

After speaking, the car door, which had been locked all along, opened immediately.

Song Jianyu looked at the other party suspiciously, didn't believe what the other party said at all, opened the co-pilot's door and stepped out.

"You forgot to take this thing."

The other party's voice came from behind, and Song Jianyu subconsciously turned his head to look at the co-pilot he was sitting just now.

In the driver's seat, Wen Yan, who had already untied his seat belt silently, grabbed Song Jianyu's long hair with a wet handkerchief and covered his mouth tightly with a wet handkerchief. nose.

"Hmm! Mmm Wang Ba..." Song Jianyu snapped his teeth and claws and grabbed the opponent's beard before he fell into a coma.

When the whole beard was grabbed by him, the person standing at the door of the co-pilot bending over and struggling desperately with obvious glue sticking to his hands also passed out.

Wen Yan pressed the handkerchief, waited for the woman next to him to fall completely to the ground, then threw away the handkerchief and quickly dragged her into the car, took out the tape hidden under the car stool, sealed her mouth with yellow tape, and put it on again. The previous black mask made it impossible to see the abnormalities below.

The hands and feet were also tied to the iron chains that had been modified and strengthened in the co-pilot.

Finally, he stuffed the veil that hadn't faded from the medicine just now under Song Jianyu's mask.

After finishing all this, Wen Yan whistled and straightened the messed up hairstyle in front of the mirror, took the fake beard from Song Jianyu's hand, and carefully reattached it.

After making sure everything was safe, he drove away from the bridge.

Song Jianyu didn't wake up from the office until it was dark. The person who just opened his eyes raised his hand and patted his mouth and nose several times, turned around and threw up on the ground, "Ugh..."

"woke up."

Qin Shiguan, who was sitting not far away, heard the movement, put down the photo in his hand and came over to see his movements, picked up clean water and handed it to him, "What happened."

Song Jianyu didn't feel better until he vomited. He took several sips of water before he recovered completely, and explained to him, "The woman I possessed was kidnapped, and the other party covered her with a wet handkerchief. Hold my mouth and nose, the smell is very pungent and disgusting."