Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Song Zongming was stunned, staring blankly at that face, only to hear the person outside the glass window continue to speak calmly.

"My mother's name is Shi Hongmei. She was your girlfriend back then. Not long after you were imprisoned, she found out that she was pregnant. She always believed that you didn't kill anyone, so she gave birth to me alone."

Song Jianyu opened the backpack, took out the iron box that had been kept with him all the time, and put the things in front of Song Zongming, "My mother gave me this thing, so I came to visit you."

The meeting time was only 15 minutes. After 15 minutes, Song Jianyu came out of the prison visit room with a backpack, walked to the window office in front, took out the wallet and took out the hundreds of dollars in cash inside, and handed it in. "Hello, Song Zongming's family members have saved 500 yuan for him."

The people who came out of Shikumen Prison again, when they walked out of the prison gate, the rain had stopped.

Song Jianyu walked back to the distant bus stop alone with his bag on his back, waited for the bus to arrive, and then took the traffic back to the school dormitory in the urban area.

"The third one came back just in time."

The dormitory roommate handed over one of the popsicles he just bought, "Where did you go this early in the morning? I didn't see you when I woke up this morning."

Song Jianyu threw the backpack on his bed, opened the popsicle package and took a bite. The icy taste made the brain cool down immediately, "Go out and do some errands, where is Fatty and the others?"

The person who gnawed on the popsicle looked at the familiar dormitory in front of him. He had almost four years of university life, but now he saw it full of nostalgia and strangeness.

Song Jianyu didn't sleep in the dormitory at night, he took his bank card to a nearby cash machine and took out the thousands of dollars in it.

I rented a small single room near the school, and moved out after simply tidying up the things in the dormitory.

"There are no people living in the dormitory now, why spend more money to move out?" Yin Su couldn't understand that people who were fine a few days ago suddenly wanted to move out now.

"I plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination next year, so I want to move out and study by myself for a while."

Song Jianyu put all the changed clothes into the box, no matter what Yin Su said, he still moved out of the dormitory the next day.

The next day was the 28th. Song Jianyu stood in the small room that he had just rented and was only [-] square meters. He squatted at the door of the refrigerator and put the freshly bought bread, instant noodles, fruit, etc. into it neatly.

The person who closed the refrigerator door stood in front of the empty gray-white wall, which was covered with all the timelines he wrote yesterday.

"Tomorrow is the 29th."

The first case where his ability appeared was Gu Yunfeng's taxi kidnapping case. This case was over when he killed Wen Yan and returned to 2021.

The second case is the murder case of Shen Yutang in Qingxiu Villa. The time for his first possession has passed, and tomorrow he will be possessed for the second time.

At night, Song Jianyu lay on the bed with no sound insulation effect, opened his eyes and listened to the happy songs played by the influence next door, and closed his eyes.

Open it again, and the world in front of you has turned into a brightly lit banquet hall.

Song Jianyu was sitting on the sofa, looking coldly at the many strange faces in bright clothes all around him. These people were all here to attend Shen Yutang's birthday party.

"Shen Yutang, what's the matter with you? Everyone came here from China specially for your birthday, and we started to decorate this place ten days in advance. Why do you sit here and look unhappy?"

A drunken young man like a cream boy came over, hooked his neck and teased, "Let me smell it, you won't get drunk before you come, my sister will still be waiting for a video to wish you .”

"Not drunk." Song Jianyu pushed away the arm hooked on his shoulder, stood up and looked around, it must be no different from the banquet seen in the first week.

"you."

Song Jianyu pointed to the young man who was talking to him just now, "Go and book a ticket for me to go back to China today. I'm going back to China now."

The young man with a creamy face leaned over and touched his forehead in a daze, "What did you eat?"

"I didn't eat anything, did you see my phone?"

Song Jianyu touched his jacket pocket, but couldn't find the whereabouts of the phone.

"Here, that's yours, right?"

The other party pointed to the sofa where he stood up, and there was a silent mobile phone lying on the inside of the sofa.

Song Jianyu walked over to pick up the phone and turned on the facial recognition to unlock it.

In the next second, the words unlocked successfully popped up on the screen.

Song Jianyu followed the record and directly bought a first-class ticket for the return flight at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning at the earliest. After finishing all this, he put away his phone and looked up at the creamy boy in front of him, raising his eyebrows and asking him, "Is there anything else?"

"Have!"

The other party nodded vigorously, "You won't forget what you did before you left the country yesterday, right? The joke video you posted has already caused a lot of noise on the Internet, and the police are still waiting for you to cooperate with the investigation. You are doing well this time. What are you doing back home? Your old man won’t smoke your skin when he finds out?”

"Let him smoke as he pleases, I'll go back and do something."

Song Jianyu looked indifferent.

"Okay! You are relying on Mr. Shen to be the only son like you. Have you seen my sister's video?"

"See, of course."

Song Jianyu calmly said words of thanks to the girl on the other end of the video who celebrated his birthday.

And will accompany the whole birthday to perform the whole scene.

In the end, he pretended to drink too much and didn't want to play any more. A group of people left him a lot of gifts and then left here.

All the extra people left, and only the staff were left in the hall to clean up the scene.

Song Jianyu put down the wine glass in his hand, and walked upstairs to the private room alone.

The person standing in front of the bathroom in the bedroom looked at Shen Yutang's face in the mirror, calmly turned on his phone and took a few more pictures of himself in the mirror.

The person who couldn't sleep after taking a bath, lying on the big bed, played with Shen Yutang's mobile phone, looked through all the privacy of the other party, copied and saved it with one click, and sent it to his newly registered mailbox.

The alarm clock rang on time at [-]:[-] in the middle of the night, and the person who hadn’t rested in the bedroom got up and walked to the closet, changed into clean clothes, took only his mobile phone and wallet, and left here, taking a twelve-hour plane, at [-]:[-] in the afternoon Ten came to Qingxiu Villa.

Song Jianyu walked to the villa of the owner's underground darkroom alone.

Although the security guard at the entrance of the community was surprised that he didn't drive today and walked up here, no one asked more questions.

The person without a key walked to the door of the villa, and soon after ringing the doorbell, a nanny who had seen it before came to open the door.

"You are off work. I want to be alone for a while today. Don't let anyone come and disturb me. I don't want to see anyone other than me in this villa before dawn tomorrow."

When Song Jianyu passed by the other party, he notified the other party that he could leave here after get off work.

Those who entered the hall went to the direction of the basement without squinting.

The dark room that once trapped him and prevented him from finding the exit no longer has any secrets for him.

Wang Qiqi's body was lying on that bed.

Song Jianyu closed the darkroom door again, went out to a nearby bank, used the method of forgetting the password, and took out the maximum [-] cash that was directly withdrawn that day.

He went to three banks and several convenience stores to withdraw some cash.

He got a total of 20 in cash, which he stuffed under the leather chair on the second floor of the abandoned cinema.

The person who had done all this walked alone on the street and called the landline of the Criminal Investigation Brigade's office.

"Hello, this is the criminal investigation team."

In the office of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Public Security Bureau, police officer Li Qin picked up the phone.

"Hi, I'm reporting a homicide case."

Li Qin immediately pressed the recording button, and raised her hand to signal Ye Cheng to come over, "Okay, where are you now?"

Song Jianyu raised his head and looked at the nearby street signs, "I'm on Liusha Road. The murderer was a man named Shen Yutang. He killed a woman named Wang Qiqi. Wang Qiqi's mobile phone, wallet, clothes and other items were all covered by him. The villa in Qingxiu Villa was burned in a barbecue barrel, and Wang Qiqi’s body was hidden in a secret door in the basement of Qingxiu Villa.”

"Okay, we will check this matter right away. What is your name? Can we send someone to pick you up now?" Li Qin asked for his opinion.

The young man standing on the side of the road sneered, held up the phone and said with a smile, "No, you should find a way to catch Shen Yutang. He is on Liusha Road now, wearing a white casual suit top and light gray trousers standing at a distance. Less than 300 meters from the Liusha Road bus stop.”

After speaking, the person who hung up the phone deleted all the bank withdrawal text messages received on the mobile phone text message, and also deleted the call record of the criminal investigation team just now.

The person who finished all this stepped directly on the green grass beside him, took off his suit jacket and covered his face, lay there and closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The person who woke up in his rental house skillfully opened his eyes and opened the refrigerator door barefoot to take out instant noodles.

While waiting for the instant noodles to boil, Song Jianyu was searching Jinhe Middle School's post bar on his mobile phone.

The school post bar is still full of messy posts from various middle school students, some asking what the English teacher's homework was yesterday, and some confessing their love to senior seniors.

There are all kinds of things, and now the word Zhou Yichen has not appeared here half a year earlier.

Those who went out after eating instant noodles looked at the night scene outside when the lights were first on, swept a shared bicycle and rode slowly to the vicinity of the abandoned cinema alone, and those who parked their cars on the side of the road got there on foot with their bags on their backs.

There were still footprints left by him on the steps on the second floor. Song Jianyu took out all the 20 cash hidden under the leather chair and put them into the bag.

Go back the same way and go back to the place where the bicycle is parked in the distance.

Early the next morning, the person who got up and went out bit the bread and went to the gate of Jinhe Middle School to wait for someone.