Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Yi Renxin went to the bed and squatted down, looked at Wen Yan who was listening to him with his eyes open, opened his mouth and poured the brandy in his hand into his mouth, "Your good son is catching mice right now. , how long do you think we can live under the claws of this cat?"

Wen Yan had lost his tongue long ago, and only his ears could hear clearly, Wen Yan was lying there with his eyes open, looking at Wen Li in front of him with pleading eyes.

Begging him to kill himself.

He really had enough of the days when his limbs were broken and he couldn't move! !

Why, why does he even ask for help from others now!

The young man squatting on the bedside patted the face that was flushed with anger, and said slowly, "I won't kill you, my mother has already been killed by me, if you die by my hands, then Haven't I found nothing in my life that deserves sympathy from others?"

Wen Yan tried his best to raise the corners of his stiff mouth, and raised a mocking smile.

"I won't kill you. When our father and son are punished one day in the future, there will always be a few soft-hearted people who will say that everything is your fault, but I just couldn't choose my parents and took this path passively." That's all."

Yi Renxin muttered to himself that the criminal police not far downstairs had followed him no matter where he went.

The person who talked to Wen Yan got up and left the bedroom on the second floor, and looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in the living room on the first floor.

"How did you come?"

Jiang Xun, who had just returned to China last night, collapsed on the sofa, shook the wine glass in his hand as a greeting, "I heard from Jiang Wu that there have been many strange things that cannot be explained recently, so I came back temporarily to see what strange things are, and put him Scared like that."

"It has nothing to do with him." Yi Renxin went downstairs and looked at the materials on the table.

"The Urban Public Security Bureau? Are you going to join the job?"

Jiang Xun glanced at the information on the table and shook his head, "No such plan, you also know that I studied criminal psychology abroad, and when I said that I wanted to return to China, many people pointed their ideas at me. The invitation from Bian was only to ask me to be a consultant."

Yi Renxin picked up the document and opened it, and scanned all the contents at a glance, "It's not interesting, but you want to know what happened to Jiang Wu, wouldn't it be most convenient to enter here?"

"I hate dealing with the police, but what you said is right, I can go and have a look first, and if you are not satisfied, just refuse."

When Jiang Xun took the materials and temporarily agreed to accept the invitation of the Jinjiang Public Security Bureau, Song Jianyu had already come out of the detention room for the second time when he went to visit the Public Security Bureau.

This time, there were not only security guards in the compound of the Public Security Bureau, but also Qin Shiguan himself.

After this guy's car was smashed twice, this time when he saw Song Jianyu coming out, he crossed his arms and looked at the lazy figure with a cold face. Under the vigilant eyes of the security guard, he turned his head in the direction of his car.

"Tsk, people's defense is the same as that of thieves." Song Jianyu looked at the car light that had been repaired again, and walked out of the gate of the Public Security Bureau with some disappointment.

A group of people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that he hadn't walked out like a monster.

After an hour, everyone is not happy.

Because of Qin Shiguan's temporary house, the glass was smashed.

The one who smashed the glass was an old acquaintance.

Song Jianyu was taken back to the detention room while smiling with the smell of alcohol all over his body.

The person who skillfully took out his mobile phone and wallet walked in front of the criminal police in Yecheng and took the initiative to sneak into the detention room, lying down with his head inward and his feet outward.

Zhou Qiang's case is not over yet, how can he walk out of the detention room now?

All the criminal policemen in the entire criminal investigation brigade have only one attitude towards Song Jianyu now.

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This kind of social rubbish who doesn't want to make progress and thinks of ways to get into the detention room every day will go to the detention center or prison one day sooner or later...

Qin Shiguan had just disposed of his own glass, and when he returned to the team, he heard everyone complaining about Song Jianyu, who had been locked in for three days.

"Little Qin."

In the distance, Zhou Jianming waved at Qin Shiguan, signaling him to come over.

"Captain." Qin Shiguan walked up to him with a blank expression.

Zhou Jianming looked at the angry police officer who had just returned from the outside, "Xiao Qin, when did you tell Song Jianyu your home address?"

"How could I tell him the address?" Qin Shi closed his eyes with disdain, even if he told everyone after he was full, he would not tell Song Jianyu.

"Huh? That's not what you told me. How could he know where your home is?"

Zhou Jianming thought that this address was given by Qin Shiguan himself, which is why today's incident happened.

Qin Shiguan, who had been angry all the time, was also taken aback when he heard this question. He turned around and knocked on Ye Cheng's desk, causing the other party to look up at him in confusion.

"Brother Qin, what's the matter?"

"Ye Cheng, do you know where I live?" Qin Shiguan asked.

Ye Chengrao, who was sitting behind the desk, said, "Brother Qin, you have only been in our team for less than three months. I remember that there was a staff dormitory in the team for comrades from other places. Don't you live in a dormitory?"

"No." He didn't live in the dormitory for a day.

Qin Shiguan turned to look at the next person.

As a result, after inquiring around, only Zhou Jianming, who had read his personal entry record, knew where he lived in the whole office.

Most of the others thought he was living in the unit dormitory.

"Don't look at me, why would I tell people where you live?" Zhou Jianming met Qin Shiguan's scrutinizing eyes and shook his head firmly, "It can't be the news leaked from our office."

"Where did the address leak from?"

Everyone turned their attention to Song Jianyu in the detention room.

Long before the attack, the other party went to a convenience store near Qin Shiguan's house to buy two bottles of beer, and then searched the Internet to find out where the boundaries of public security detention were.

A heavy hit is a detention center, and a light hit is a detention room.

So before smashing the glass with a brick, Song Jianyu drank a bottle of beer for himself.

The purpose is not to pretend to be drunk, the day before he possesses Zhou Qiang is just today.

It is very likely that he will not be able to return to his body in a short time, so drinking too much and getting drunk is the easiest excuse for the police to believe that there is nothing wrong with his body.

The person lying on the floor of the detention room was lying on his side with his face leaning against the wall and his eyes closed.

When Jiang Xun followed Shi Hongwei into the gate of the Urban Public Security Bureau, the people in the corridor had already appeared in the summer of 2016.

On August 20th, Song Jianyu was woken up by a worker.

"Zhou Qiang wake up and go to work."

Song Jianyu opened his eyes from the simple container dormitory, and the person who was rubbing his eyes got up and yawned and looked at the worker next to the bed who called him to get up, "Thank you, please tell the foreman, I have something to do today Going out for a while, not going to work for the time being."

Hearing this, the other party glared at him, "Did your brother come to look for you again?"

"Well, he said that he wanted to talk to me about something important today."

Song Jianyu nodded perfunctorily, and put the pot on that annoying younger brother.

"You! Don't always listen to your younger brother, and don't give him all the money you earn from working part-time. You should also have a longer memory."

The worker has known Zhou Qiang for a long time, and knows that he has a younger brother who is going to college.

As long as Zhou Qiang gets his salary every month, he will definitely rush over to ask for money as soon as possible.

Song Jianyu sent the workers away, and jumped off the upper bunk on the iron frame bed. Putting on the flip-flops on the floor, he took out the counterfeit mobile phone under the pillow.

Those who left the construction site did not go anywhere.

He went to his family's Bishui community, sat on the stool at the door and looked at his teenage self, playing around during the summer vacation.

This was his happiest childhood. Although he was not accompanied by his father, Song's mother loved him very much, and he himself lived a carefree life.

Song Jianyu occupied Zhou Qiang's body, just watching himself playing football with his friends in the distance with the attitude of a bystander.

Song Jianyu, who was playing football with his friends in the distance, turned his head for the fourth time to look in the direction of the shade not far away.

He always felt that the people over there were staring at him?

But every time he turned his head and peeked over, that person seemed to be in a daze?

Song Jianyu sat on a chair, waiting for his teenage self to go home after playing, and he also got up and left here.

Zhou Qiang's villa headless case happened earlier, this time the only thing he had to do in 2016 was to get the video taken in the villa that year from that cheap brother.