Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Putting on disposable gloves, Song Jianyu carefully sorted out these things, placed them under the cleaned bed, put on a clean bedding, and went straight up to catch up on sleep.

Recently, I also discovered that the disadvantage of long-term dreaming is that there is no chance to sleep at all. I use my own body to wake up during the day, and use other people's bodies to continue to stay awake at night.

After this sleep, Song Jianyu didn't fully recover until after nine o'clock the next morning. When he got up and went to the bathroom, he found the sound of rain pattering on the balcony.

"Wow, it's raining!" Those who had no class today were shivering from the cold rain while standing on the balcony, quickly closed the window and got into the bed again, preparing to go back to sleep again.

The people in the rental house closed their eyes on their front feet, and remembered that their mobile phone alarm clock seemed to have not been turned on.

During the holidays, Song Jianyu didn't need to work in the courier shop, so he turned off the alarm clock on his mobile phone. Now that school is back, his part-time job in the courier shop will continue.

Thinking of this, Song Jianyu opened his eyes again and tried to get up to get his phone.

After climbing like this and opening his eyes, when he saw the picture in front of him clearly, he had already arrived at a cave from the rental house.

When he got up from the gravel and loess, Song Jianyu raised his hand and touched the back of his head that was always hurting.

The warm liquid wet the palm of his hand, and the person who moved his palm to his eyes saw the blood in the palm of his hand.

"Did I accidentally fall down and pass out!"

Song Jianyu saw a bloody stone behind him where he got up just now.

It seems that this person accidentally fell to the ground, hit his head on a rock, passed out directly, and then rushed over to occupy his body.

Song Jianyu wiped the blood in his palm casually on his body, wanting to see where it was, just now he looked at his hands and clothes, it didn't look like Zheng Liang's body.

He presumably became another suspect.

Those who walked out following the sound of the rain outside passed a cave less than ten meters long. Song Jianyu saw the rain falling outside the cave, and also saw a person lying on the ground near the entrance of the cave.

Less than five meters away, Song Jianyu saw the man's face clearly and also saw the tragedy on the ground. He rushed over and knelt on the ground, his hands trembling, not knowing where he should touch the man to avoid the wound .

The man was lying on the ground wearing only a pure white down jacket, with blood-stained wounds everywhere, and the huge wound on his throat was terrifying. Song Jianyu tremblingly picked him up carefully, "Be patient, bear it any longer , I’ll take you to the hospital right now, let’s go to the hospital.”

The girl who was picked up by him was covered in blood, she only looked in his direction with her bloody eyes, opened her mouth to speak, but the bright red blood gushed out of her mouth, staining the white down jacket on her body, It also wet Song Jianyu's cotton coat.

Song Jianyu hugged the thin body in his arms, his eyes were full of bright red.

Countless blood flowed from the opponent's cut throat and mouth.

Song Jianyu couldn't hear what the other party wanted to say clearly, so he could only take off his coat with numbness, wrap him around him, and ran out of the cave.

"Can you hear me? I'll take you to the hospital right now and you'll be fine soon! It'll be fine!"

After living for 23 years, Song Jianyu has never seen so much blood shed from a person. When he rushed into the rain curtain with someone in his arms, he could even feel the warm blood flowing down his arms Fluid touch.

He didn't know where it was, and he was holding the injured child in his arms on the mountain road, and he could only run while shouting, "Help! Is there anyone! Is there anyone! Help!"

The tearing and thick voice echoed in the mountains and forests, and was washed away by the louder rain.

Song Jianyu has never seen such a big mountain, so big that there seems to be no end and no way out. People walking barefoot in the mountain holding a girl who is breathing weakly in their arms. After running for more than ten minutes, they still haven't seen anyone who can help them.

The rain in the sky was getting heavier, and Song Jianyu couldn't even see the world ten meters away. He was trembling and hugged the person in his arms and hid under a big tree that blocked the rain. He opened the cotton coat, took off the shirt on his body and tore it into pieces, and pressed the bleeding throat.

He doesn't know how to bandage, so he can only carefully use rags to try to tighten the throat that was cut by the sharp knife, trying to prevent more blood from flowing out in this way.

But what he did made the other party's mouth overflow with more blood. The middle-aged man kneeling under the tree was weeping while bandaging the wound, and kept murmuring, "Don't die, don't die."

His hard work resulted in more blood flowing out from the other party. With the last of his strength, he raised his bony and boneless hand and grabbed the hem of his clothes. Two lines of bloody tears slowly flowed down his blood-stained immature face, and he opened his mouth silently. She said something, and at the same time pulled Song Jianyu towards her.

Song Jianyu got down on his stomach and put his ears on the lip that was bleeding continuously, "What do you want to say? The bleeding has stopped, and we will be saved immediately."

"Mother……"

The girl who kept opening and closing her lips to say something finally said the last words she wanted to say in this life.

"Rumble..."

Amidst the thunder, the hand holding Song Jianyu fell to the ground weakly, splashed a little water and fell into silence.

The man lying under the tree was at a loss, and carefully placed his trembling palm under the other's nose.

A few seconds later, Song Jianyu sat slumped on the ground.

After an unknown amount of time, the person under the tree stared blankly at the wet blood on his palm, got up silently, wrapped the person on the ground again with a cotton coat, and started walking down the mountain.

In the heavy rain, Song Jianyu tirelessly hugged the forever sleeping man in his arms, walked over gravel and dead wood, and walked down the mountain step by step.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, standing on the completed road, Song Jianyu carefully placed the person in his arms on the side of the road, opened his coat and unfolded the stained white down jacket on the other person.

One finger was stained with those sticky blood stains and wrote on the inside of the down jacket, then he put the person on the side of the road, turned around and re-entered the forest.

The person who was walking in the rain in single clothes walked all the way back and found the cave again along the traces he left along the way.

The blood on the ground at the cave entrance and the torn clothes all tell what happened here.

Song Jianyu stepped over these things expressionlessly, and walked into the place where he woke up deep in the cave, where he saw a few discarded cardboard boxes being dismantled and spread on the ground in long strips.

There was also a dirty and torn cotton coat on it, and there was a bucket full of mud on the ground, with towels, biscuits, daggers, and toothbrushes in it.

He took out these things one by one, and picked up the pile of garbage in the corner of the cave to find clues. In the garbage pile, he found a butterfly hairpin.

I don't know how long this hairpin has been left here, the blood on it has long since darkened like a black birthmark.

Song Jianyu picked up the hairpin, picked up the dagger in the mud bucket and walked outside the cave.

When passing by the pool of blood again, Song Jianyu saw a small bamboo basket lying not far away, with a few wild flowers that had just been picked tilted upside down inside. There are pictures of beauties and young girls pasted on the handle, telling the owner's love for it.

The man with the dagger stood in front of the basket, his expression unpredictable.

Five minutes later, there was a scream of pain in the cave, and the same scream came in the rain in the Dongdaemun apartment building of Yunda Science and Technology.

Song Jianyu sat on the bed trembling and looked at his clean palms.

The rain outside the window was still falling, Song Jianyu squatted beside the bed and dragged out the shoe box that was put in yesterday, and took out the letter paper and mail to write.

He hid the written letter in his arms and sent it directly to the mailbox closest to the Criminal Investigation Brigade.

After delivering the letter, Song Jianyu found a milk tea shop nearby, took a book, ordered two cups of milk tea, and then sat there reading, occasionally looking up and stopping at the entrance of the police station in the distance.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, he saw people in postal uniforms walk into the Public Security Bureau, and took the letter to Zhou Jianming by name.

"This Zhang San wrote again."

After Li Qin signed for the letter, several members of the first team gathered together to watch Zhou Jianming open the letter.

"The police in Baoji City said they had caught all the tomb robbers in the tomb. Why did this man named Zhang San send the letter again this time? Congratulations?" Ye Cheng nodded in confusion.

"Crazy! It's crazy!" Zhou Jianming, who was the first to read the contents of the letter, ran away angrily on the spot.

Qin Shiguan took the letter over silently, glanced at the contents above, put down the letter and turned to leave: "I'll ask if there are any cases of missing children in the major cities."

Knowing nothing, Ye Cheng and Li Qin leaned over to read the letter thrown on the table.

It said [I just killed a girl, I threw the body on the side of the road and you go find it yourself, and then give you two days to catch me, if you don’t catch me after two days, I will kill the second girl !Zhang Sanliu. 】

After reading the letter, Ye Cheng/Li Qin said in unison: "Bastard!"

"The West District Police Station just received a call to the police, saying that someone saw a dead body of a child on the mountain road in Xiaoguozhuang. The death was tragic. The people over there are rushing to the scene." Qin Shiguan came back again, already holding it in his hand. car key.

"Go, go! Call the forensic evidence collection department!" Zhou Jianming ordered, and Li Qin trotted to call for someone.

Song Jianyu, who was reading a book at the milk tea shop, was sitting by the window. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the two familiar police cars coming out of the Criminal Investigation Brigade and driving away with their sirens on.

Song Jianyu looked at the leaving police car, put down the book in his hand that he didn't read a word, got up and left.

In the Xiaoguozhuang cave, Li Fengyi was awakened by the pain. The middle-aged man who woke up only felt severe pain in his entire lower body, as if he was frozen to numb or burned by fire.

Even as soon as he moved, there would be heart-piercing pain from the position below the waist. When he barely lowered his head, he saw that half of his body was lying in a pool of blood, his lower body was not wearing pants, and a bloody dagger was lying on the ground His right hand is not far away.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

The man who struggled to raise his head, his face flushed in disbelief, gasped and looked at his open legs, where there is now a bloody mess, and at the same time, a familiar piece of flesh and blood fell on the edge of his thigh. One foot away.