Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Qin Shiguan took people there, and quickly rushed to the gift shop on Mingxiu Road. Through the surveillance inside the shop, he identified the young man who came in with things.

Soon through the close-up of the face on the surveillance, Song Shu was found in the school.

They took people out of the school, and before they left, they also learned from the school that Song Shu had peeped and taken intimate photos of women many times before.

He even used these things to blackmail hundreds of women, and sold and sold videos. This afternoon, the chat records of his customer group were posted all over the school's confession wall.

When the police car entered the campus and took Song Shu away from the director's office, the victimized women who were hiding in the dark thought that the other party came because of the voyeuristic case.

Watching Song Shu being taken away by the police, many men who joined Song Shu's group to buy resources also began to withdraw from the group and cancel their accounts one after another, trying to avoid their guilt in this way.

It's just that they didn't know that the contents of those [-] copies of printed paper had already been photographed with cellphones and spread to countless groups.

Many people found familiar accounts among them, and revealed the names, names, and grades of these account holders.

Even if the police didn't settle accounts with them for a while, this group of people would still face death in their lives.

The Evidence Department used the fastest speed to test all the items in the iron box one by one, and even the soil above the iron box was sent to the laboratory.

At 07:30 in the evening, no one in the office got off work, and no one was thinking about what to eat today.

Everyone is waiting for the report from the Evidence Section.

Song Jianyu, who was squatting in the detention room, held his growling stomach and saw a familiar newcomer coming next door.

Taking a closer look, isn't it Song Shu who was possessed and used by him only during the day?

Song Shu did so many illegal things, but he never worried that he would be caught by the police.

Those women who were secretly photographed by him did not dare to call the police.

Reporting to the police means that their secretly photographed photos will be released to the public, and all family and friends around them know that they have taken many pornographic photos.

Even if they were coerced into filming, the world doesn't care about the truth at all.

Everyone will say, if you don't have a problem why are you being filmed?It must be that you also took the initiative to do something indiscreet.

Therefore, he relied on voyeurism to take photos and videos, and resell them for hundreds of thousands of dollars. He never once thought that he would be reported and arrested by a woman.

Until today, when he woke up in the coffee shop, he hadn't figured out why he was here, and the next second he saw countless missed calls from customers on his mobile phone.

Those people asked him if he was crazy, why he posted the private transaction, and now the whole school knew about his illegal behavior.

Tell him to go back to school quickly. The counselor is looking for him to ask about this matter. Those people have warned him not to reveal their true identities to the outside, otherwise everyone will die together.

When he was standing in the teaching office trying to explain to the counselor, he was greeted by the police.

Song Shu, who had just been locked in the detention room, was in a panic.

He looked at Song Jianyu who was squatting in another cell beside the railing, looked at his young appearance similar to his own, subconsciously imitated his appearance and squatted down, and asked him about the situation, "Handsome guy, can you talk to me?" Did you inquire about something?"

Song Jianyu squinted at his pale face, and nodded while clutching his hungry stomach, "Ask."

"How long are we going to be locked up here? Can we ask a lawyer to talk to them?" Song Shu thought of the many TV dramas he had watched, and all the things he didn't want to talk about were left to the lawyer to deal with.

There are hundreds of thousands of stolen money in his bank card. With that money, he should be able to hire a good lawyer.

"Lawyer?" Song Jianyu looked him up and down, and asked him in a strange way, "What crime did you commit? You can't hire a lawyer if you are locked up in this place. If you want to know how many years you will be in prison, it depends on you being here." Locked up for a few days."

Song Shu listened to the other party's advice.

"One day of imprisonment means that we can be released from prison in seven days at most. Three days of imprisonment means that you will be released from prison in one month. If you are imprisoned for more than a week, you will be finished!"

Song Jianyu had a deadpan expression on his face, "According to the regulations of the detention room, if a case cannot be resolved within seven days, it means that you will go to jail, and the prison is calculated on an annual basis. Every time you stay here for an extra day, the court will pronounce a sentence." Your fixed-term imprisonment will be one more year, the maximum is 30 years, don’t be afraid if you don’t have the death penalty.”

He was full of nonsense, and Song Shu was stunned for a while as if he was being fooled by someone who had come here.

Turning around, Li Qin finally remembered that people were still locked up in the detention room, and came over with four white steamed buns.

Before the mantou was put down, Song Shu next door jumped up and insisted that he did not commit a crime, and that his sister asked him to do it!

He was forced by his family to do nothing. He was just a student with weak legal knowledge, and he had no idea how big a crime he had committed.

He is willing to provide the police with more information on the suspect, and he will report meritorious deeds after turning himself in.

Li Qin's eyelids fluttered at what he said, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the old fried dough stick next door, gnawing on a steamed bun and watching the crowd with a face of watching the excitement.

Putting down the steamed bun angrily on the spot, he scolded Song Shu with a cold face, "Be honest! The facts of your crime will be investigated one by one by our police, and you are a student with weak legal awareness! I just saw you You are 23 years old and you don’t know that it’s illegal to secretly film and spy on others! You’re a liar!”

As a woman, Li Qin hated the scum like Song Shu who hid in the women's bathroom and other dark corners and secretly took pictures with his mobile phone.

Why are you pretending not to understand the law? Why don't you just be a woman if you don't understand the law?He just hid in the dark and took pictures secretly.

It's not because he knows that what he is doing is illegal, so he is so sneaky.

Before Li Qin left, she gave Song Shu several supercilious glances.

The happy Song Jianyu was holding the water glass, even when drinking water, his shoulders were shaking and he couldn't help laughing.

When Song Shu next door came back to look at him, Song Jianyu gnawed on the steamed bun with a confident expression on his face.

Song Shu, who provoked him, immediately understood that he was being tricked!

Song Jianyu didn't care what his mood was.

Only half of the two steamed buns were eaten, and his good days came.

A figure in the uniform of No. [-] Middle School stood outside the railing with a schoolbag on his back and a face that said no strangers should enter.

"How did you promise me last time?" Zhou Yichen looked at someone inside the railing.

That time in the hospital, the other party told him well that he would never be locked up in the detention room for no reason again.

Passing by the entrance of the Public Security Bureau just now, Zhou Yichen looked at the policemen inside who hadn't gotten off work, thinking of going in and taking a look.

In the end, he saw that the person who promised him that he would never be locked up in the detention room was locked up here again.

Song Jianyu, who was holding the water glass, looked innocently, "Last time I really managed not to be imprisoned, today this is a beautiful misunderstanding, do you believe it?"

Zhou Yichen looked at him coldly, and said two words coldly, "I don't believe it!"

Song Jianyu: "..." Children nowadays are not easy to deceive, especially the one in front of them is the most difficult to deceive.

The adult, who was trying to defend himself, raised another steamed bun that he hadn't finished eating, "Why don't you treat me to the Roujiamo opposite the Public Security Bureau, and I promise you that I will never come in again next time I go out, how about it."

Zhou Yichen took the schoolbag off his back and put it on the ground, and gave him a cold look when he heard his request, "It's not good, you lie to me every time."

He took out his homework book from his schoolbag, took out a ballpoint pen and handed it to Song Jianyu.

"Come on, write down your name, phone number and letter of guarantee, and promise that you will never lie to me from now on. If I find out that you are still locked in the detention room next time, you will become a puppy and you will die forever." Can’t eat Roujiamo! Eat steamed buns every day!”

This poisonous oath was too cruel, and it directly hit Song Jianyu's deathbed.

The person who didn't want to write a single word, faced Zhou Yichen's aggrieved eyes, and took the ballpoint pen over, "Write, write, write! Can't I write?"

The person who wrote the guarantee on the paper with his eyes closed watched helplessly as the kid put away his homework, quickly put his schoolbag on his back and left without looking back.

"That's it?" Song Jianyu looked at the back of the figure who was walking away quickly, with a foggy mind.

I have written so many words, such a poisonous letter of guarantee, shouldn't this kid show something?

For example, invite him to eat meat buns, or small wontons with meat clips and so on.

There is nothing, I came to see myself for 5 minutes, and I got a guarantee letter from myself.

Song Jianyu, who was sitting on the ground, looked down at the uneaten piece of white steamed bun in his hand.

I just feel that my life is now like this piece of steamed bun, boring and disgusting.

Ten minutes later, Song Jianyu, who was leaning against the corner so bored that he was picking his nails, could smell the unique aroma of Roujiamo wafting from a distance.

There are also three delicacies small wontons with added vinegar.

He walked out from the corner and through the railing, he saw a young man walking towards him in the corridor in the distance, holding a small wonton in one hand and Roujiamo in the other, walking towards him like a holy light radiating from his back.

Song Shu, who was eating white steamed buns next door, couldn't help swallowing, his eyes fixed on Zhou Yichen who was walking all the way.

He watched helplessly as the other party sent the two steaming meals to the detention room next door.

"For the sake of your guarantee, I will treat you to food. From tomorrow onwards, I will come over to supervise you every day until you come out of the detention room."

Zhou Yichen, acting like a little adult, told Song Jianyu not to make trouble, and stop trying to find ways to go to the detention room to eat and drink for free.

"When I bought wontons just now, I asked about the job for you. The owner of the store said that they still lacked a part-time job. They only need to work five hours a day and they will get a salary of 3000 yuan a month. You can start from here Remember to go for an interview when you come out.”

How inappropriate it is to live in the detention room every day.

Zhou Yichen looked Song Jianyu up and down calmly, reckoning that he couldn't find a girlfriend or anything good with his appearance.

I don't know what education he has. If he can't do anything, he can only worry about it.

Anyway, he is absolutely not allowed to live in the detention room, he is very sure and sure of this.

Zhou Yichen left again, leaving Song Jianyu to use chopsticks through the railing, carefully reaching into the bowl, holding a wonton through the railing and putting it into his own mouth.

Using chopsticks again and again, he ate the wonton that couldn't be taken in through the railing.

He was not willing to eat that piece of Roujiamo, and he couldn't eat the steamed buns and wontons just now.

Save it for breakfast tomorrow morning, and you can still eat a meal of meat.

The satiated person was lying on the ground again, with his hands resting on his head and looking at the ceiling, thinking that the evidence in the iron box would take a few days for the police to confirm that those things had nothing to do with Song Zongming...

In fact, at the urging of the entire office staff, the Evidence Section, which had been working overtime all night, took over all the inspection reports at around [-] o'clock the next morning.

The freshly released report was still warm from the printing paper, so Qin Shiguan flipped through the report immediately.

Zhou Jianming didn't grab it, so he had to signal to the police officer of the Evidence Section and said directly, "Just tell us, what do these iron boxes and that dinner plate mean?"

The police officers from the Evidence Section who stayed up late and worked overtime yawned and explained to them.

"The items in the iron box can be confirmed after we have tested them one by one. This is a very complete chain of evidence. We detected some liquid residues and tiny biological fragments on the clothes of the No. 7 victim. After the test results I learned that this is a fresh forage, which is usually used in artificial fish ponds. It is a special forage for raising grass carp. The strange hook-like object has fingerprints of many people and fish scale liquid film residues on it. It should also be an item disassembled from a plastic bucket of fish."

The police officers from the Evidence Section took the documents in Qin Shiguan's hands, and opened them to show them the test results, "There are residues of these two objects on all the items in the entire iron box, and it is basically certain that This is an item that was preserved in the same period or even the same period of time.

We also tested the rust and soil on the iron box. This box is packed with a cookie box that was only produced in 97 and 98. The soil on the top has a part of fiber plant roots to confirm this iron box. It was buried in the soil more than [-] years ago, and there should be a growing peach tree nearby.

Part of the rhizome of the peach tree was wrapped on top of the iron box, and it was not dug out until yesterday, because the broken part of the rhizome was still very fresh, and it was less than 24 hours before it was dug out of the soil. "

The police officers from the Evidence Section turned to the next page of the inspection report, pointing to the dinner plate that was inspected together, "This dinner plate is basically worthless, this kind of thing is completely a new technology in recent years, any one You can buy the same style in the supermarket, and the sales volume is huge, it is difficult to find any useful information from this plate, the only suspicious thing is the ten fingerprints."

Everyone in the office held their breath, waiting to hear her get to the point.

"Those ten fingerprints have been identified, and they are exactly the same as the fingerprints left on various items in the iron box."

"Is this the evidence that Song Zongming hid before he was arrested?" Qin Shiguan interrupted the other party and asked.

The police officer from the Evidence Section shook his head, "After Song Zongming was arrested, we have registered all his fingerprints and DNA, which do not match the fingerprints on the iron box and the dinner plate, and this fingerprint has not appeared in our records so far. in the official database."

The internal fingerprint database of the police is connected to the network of all personnel who have applied for a new ID card across the country, and now it is mandatory to leave fingerprints.

But this fresh fingerprint trace on the dinner plate is not in their database.

"What do you mean? This person has not applied for an ID card?" Zhou Jianming frowned. Without an ID card, it means that he is a black household. Such people basically live in no fixed place, and it is difficult to find out their whereabouts.

"Yes, in addition to that, we extracted a total of four fingerprints from the items in the iron box, one of which was confirmed to be Qin Lan himself, the other was the one holding the dinner plate, and two other fingerprints. None of the individuals has any registration in the fingerprint database, and the last one is a young man named Song Shu, who is a student of Jinjiang Art College."

All test reports are placed in front of everyone.

Zhou Jianming looked at the documents, then glanced at Qin Shiguan with a heavy face, and decided after careful consideration, "Xiao Qin, you temporarily withdraw from the investigation of this case. The police station stipulates that the families of the persons involved in the case are not allowed to participate in the case. Locked in the detention room by us, you will assist Yecheng to investigate and interrogate him from today onwards. The others will follow me into the conference room for a meeting. Let's discuss the reason why this gift was delivered to your door, and Da Qiao, you go Contact Shikumen Prison and inquire about Song Zongming's situation."

It was the first time in 24 years that such a gift was sent in such a good manner, and no one knew what the Song Shu that sent it meant.

But after entering their Public Security Bureau, Song Shu couldn't even think about leaving here until the matter was clarified.

Yi Renxin, who was temporarily locked in another detention room, woke up in the morning and ate the same steamed buns as Song Jianyu's and boiled water, and found that no one seemed to have any plans to interrogate him today.

All the passing policemen were in a hurry.

Occasionally, the words floating in the air made Yi Renxin, who was sitting on the ground, wanted to listen more carefully several times, but was interrupted by the sound of footsteps coming and going in those corridors.

I could only hear the policemen saying intermittently, "The dossier from 24 years ago... the real murderer of 863... Song Shu, the fingerprints on that gift box..."

Yi Renxin sat on the ground and pieced together these words, but couldn't figure out a complete clue.

Why did this group of police suddenly check the files from 24 years ago? Since the man named Song Zongming was arrested in the 863 case, not everything has been completely forgotten by the world.

Who is Song Shu?What does this person have to do with all of this today?

Could it be that enemy who said on the phone yesterday that he didn't have much time to choose, and now he doesn't even give him 24 hours?

Thinking of this, Yi Renxin raised his head and looked at the railing in front of him. He could no longer stay here and let the other party judge him for his crimes. He had to find a way to leave here.

The person who was sitting on the ground and cooperating with the police investigation suddenly stood up and walked to the railing over there. When a passing policeman passed by the detention room, Yi Renxin stopped him.

"Hello, can I use the phone? I'm a doctor. After I was brought in here yesterday, I haven't had time to inform them of the patients I made an appointment with."

Yi Renxin asked for his phone number, and he called a phone number that was not in the phone's address book.

Before the second meal of steamed buns was delivered at noon, the people who stayed here to cooperate with the police investigation calmly left the detention room and left here.

According to relevant laws and regulations, citizens have the right and obligation to cooperate with the police in all investigations, but they are not allowed to continuously summon the parties to detain them in disguise.

This is not the first time Yi Renxin has been summoned to cooperate with the investigation.

But before the police have found any evidence directly related to him, he can also not have to stay in the detention room for a long time to wait for the next interrogation.

The person who came out of the Public Security Bureau directly took a taxi on the side of the road and went back to Shizhu Road. The two police officers behind him also got into the police car and followed behind him.