Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Relying that there were no outsiders here, Song Jianyu turned around directly, and patted the bald man's shoulder vigorously with the remaining free palm.

"Actually, I have always wanted to tell you a secret. Now I don't know if we can get out of the tomb. Before I die, I still want to tell you this secret selfishly. Are you willing to listen?"

The bald man, who was so dim that he could only see blurred facial features, couldn't help asking, "What secret do you want to tell me? It's related to this tomb?"

Since he called Zheng Liang to participate in this operation, Zheng Liang said that he was going to wash his hands in a golden basin, and that he transferred his wife and children to other places, so he called him out.

On the train, Zheng Liang didn't speak a word to him.

When I got out of the car and came to the scene in the deep mountains, the other party was indifferent for a while, and sat in silence for a while, not knowing what to think.

I even asked him before going to bed, who opened that tomb?

Hearing that it was he himself who located the location, his expression became even weirder, but the bald man was unwilling to say a word no matter how he inquired about Zheng Liang.

What Zheng Liang said now was the most serious one he had told him along the way.

The bald man couldn't help holding his breath, and said nervously, "What do you want to tell me?"

Song Jianyu bit the tip of his tongue, held back the forced smile, lowered his voice and told the other party in the most affectionate tone: "Actually, I am just a fake marriage with her, and that child has nothing to do with me. In fact, I like men. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally silent cave could only hear the heavy breathing of the bald man.

After Song Jianyu said this, he turned around as if nothing had happened, and pulled the bald man who was walking with him with his wrist tied in a normal tone: "It's too dark here, I'm afraid it's hard to find a new way out, go get the flashlight first."

The bald man who was threatening him just now to take him out is now closely following Song Jianyu.

My head was in a mess. On the one hand, I felt that this guy was disgusting, and on the other hand, I couldn't help thinking, what did Zheng Liang mean by telling himself this matter?

What do you mean the wife and children are not his?Also specifically told him that he likes men.

Even when Song Jianyu walked to the bank of the dark river and bent over to roll up his trousers, the bald man looked at the thin back of the other party and thought of every time they had cooperated over the years.

At the beginning Zheng Liang did not agree to rob the tomb with him, but at that time he was so poor that he had no money to eat, kneeling in front of Zheng Liang and begging him for help with tears and snot, he didn’t have to do anything, just take a look for him It doesn't matter if the place is right or not, he promises to give him [-]% of the money he earns afterwards.

Zheng Liang later agreed but did not ask for his money. The bald man was still thinking about the hypocrisy of the other party.

Afterwards, they cooperated several times, and Zheng Liang accepted his share, and the bald man didn't think about it any more.

But now that the other party opened his mouth like this, he still told such a secret in this environment.

The bald man was distraught.

Song Jianyu was in a happy mood.

Taking advantage of the time when the bald man was in a daze, he had already picked up the working flashlight from the dark river.

The river looked very deep on the surface, but it was less than two meters high when it was actually stepped on. Holding a bright flashlight in his hand, Song Jianyu felt that the dark surroundings seemed uncontrollable.

Then the two of them used the flashlight to walk forward in the dark along the beam of light in their hands.

After Song Jianyu finished the sentence just now, he didn't speak again. On the one hand, he was worried about talking too much, and on the other hand, he personally thought that sentence was too lethal to the bald man.

So strong that every time I accidentally looked behind with a flashlight, the other party would shrink back like a dog in front of me trying to bite someone.

Seeing this scene, Song Jianyu sighed silently, staring at the other party's shiny bald head resentfully: "If my secret brings you a burden, you can pretend that you don't know anything."

"I... I didn't mean that. I just couldn't figure out when you had this idea for a while. Why did you tell me about it?"

Could it be that the man he likes is him!

To this, Song Jianyu didn't answer, just sighed again and turned his head away.

Everything was silent, and the bald man seemed to understand something.

"Wow! Got a backpack!"

Turning his head away, Song Jianyu saw a backpack not far ahead, and ran over to pick it up.

"It's quite heavy, let's open it and see if there is anything to eat inside!"

Before Song Jianyu woke up, they had just climbed out of the dark river and they were all wet, and then they went into the water again to pick up the flashlight.

Now it is all about non-stop walking to generate heat, otherwise Song Jianyu even suspects that he will freeze to death if he stops moving.

Opening the huge backpack, someone immediately saw a clean black sweater, picked up the clothes and put them aside first, then took out two other completely dry clothes from underneath, and there was a piece of paper at the bottom of the clothes. An unused flashlight, two bags of compressed biscuits, and a few warm babies on the edge.

Song Jianyu put on the sweater and the pair of pants, and threw the remaining thermal underwear to the bald man.

"Put on something to eat first, rest for a while before leaving."

After quickly changing into dry and warm clothes, Song Jianyu tore off the warm babies and used half of them on his body with the bald man.

The numb limbs finally recovered from the cold, and the person who leaned against the wall and ate compressed biscuits pushed the bald man with his elbow: "Tell me about this place in detail again, and I have to think about where it was blocked. I missed it, from the city of Baoji to this tomb, tell me everything without missing a single thing.”

The bald man sat next to him and ate a compressed biscuit, thinking that he wanted to organize his thoughts so that he could find an exit, so he immediately told him everything he knew.

Song Jianyu wrote down the address and direction the other party said, took a few more bites of biscuits, and then leaned against the wall with his eyes closed.

"Don't bother me, let me think quietly in my brain."

"You make it! You make it! I will guard it!"

Song Jianyu closed his eyes, kicked his legs and fell asleep directly.

After 5 minutes, I woke up from my second bedroom, turned over and landed on the floor to open the shoebox to get the letter.

A new letter was born. The person who did all this looked at the time before noon, and wondered if the gang in the tomb could support them until the police found them. Song Jianyu sat down after putting on his out shoes. The subway went to Beicheng.

Here he had already set his sights on the second postbox. After he threw the postbox in Laojie twice, there was no guarantee that no one would be watching. This time he replaced it with the postbox in Beicheng.

Song Jianyu was right. He went to Beicheng, and all the surveillance cameras near the mailboxes in the west district were checked, but no valuable clues were found.

At [-] o'clock in the afternoon that day, the postal staff collected all the letters from the mailbox in Beicheng, took them to the North District Post Office to stamp them, and sent them out on the same day.

Zhou Jianming received the letter in the mail two hours later.

The letter was still sent by the same person, and this time there was only a piece of letter paper inside.

[Comrade policeman, do me a favor, our tomb robbers were accidentally trapped in the tomb, please find someone to get us out, will Jianghu rescue help?If you don't help us, you have to smash all the things in this tomb before you die... Impatient Zhang San left a message. 】

"Hehe, look at the content of this letter. This man named Zhang San is really getting more and more arrogant. He was trapped in the tomb and asked the police to rescue him? This is the first time I have seen such a crazy crime. Substitutes!" Zhou Jianming shook the letter in his hand, very angry.

"Captain, don't you think it's strange? It stands to reason that Zheng Liangren was in Baoji and got together with the gang of tomb robbers. We also investigated and interrogated his wife and children. It is said that a man named Gong Yang paid them to live in the hotel." For a while, this Gong Yang and Zheng Liang were good friends for many years. According to the ticketing inquiry at the railway station, the two bought the same train ticket to Baoji.

If Zheng Liang wanted to break with the other party, he had many ways, why did he keep reminding us with an email from the same city? "Qin Shiguan couldn't figure out the connection here.

After hearing this, Ye Cheng raised his ears and slapped his palm on the table: "There is still more! If it is true as stated in the letter, now that Zheng Liang and others are trapped in the tomb and have no chance to ask for help, they can only ask our police for help. How did the person who wrote this letter know?

How did he know what was going on in the tomb?Even if Zheng Liang wanted to make preparations in advance, how could he be sure that he was buried in the tomb a few days in advance? "

Li Qin, who was passing by with a glass of water, said slowly: "This scene sounds a bit like the eye of God watching them. It sounds so penetrating."

Qin Shiguan put these things away, and said expressionlessly: "I don't think it's intrusive, it's just that someone is suspicious behind the scenes, and you'll know who it is after you catch it."

"I contacted the criminal police in Baoji and asked someone to investigate this address."

Zhou Jianming first went to report to the director, and then contacted the police in Baoji, asking them to send someone to this address to check the situation carefully.

Song Jianyu came back from Beicheng, lay down and fell asleep again.

When he opened his eyes again, he found the bald man sitting directly opposite him with a flashlight, staring at him intently.

The man with his back against the wall was stared at by these eyes, and all the hairs on his body would stand up collectively. The man who had just woken up asked him hoarsely: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you."