Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

For the policemen who were investigating him, Song Jianyu was quietly doing his part-time job in the express store.

He didn't pay attention to Li Fengyi's case for the next half month, and he never dreamed of any murder suspects again.

Just as he was passing through the first month of school smoothly, he got up in the morning and ate two siu mai, sat at the dining table and took a nap, and accidentally fell asleep.

"Mom? Mom? Why are you sleeping here?"

After Song Jianyu was pushed awake from his sleep, he looked up at the man who was speaking with his cloudy eyes.

Wearing a white shirt and black suit with a tie like a real estate agent, the palm that pushed him was still on his arm.

Before he could fully come back to his senses, the other party had already looked around quickly, and after confirming that no one could see the conversation between their mother and son, he whispered in his ear: "Mom, I'll see you today, I'll take Si Ning away in a while, you Remember to push those two children off the balcony quickly, remember?"

Song Jianyu's sluggish mind gradually became clearer. He looked at the young man who looked like his predecessors expressionlessly, and said word by word: "I didn't remember. Say what you just said again."

The young man anxiously scanned the electronic watch on his wrist, and repeated in a low voice: "I took Sining to Hainan, and you pushed the baby Beibei off the balcony, remember?"

Song Jianyu memorized every word. He searched the table in front of him with his eyes, trying to find a convenient tool to slap this bastard to death.

Before I found the tool, I heard the chirping voices of a few children.

When he turned his head, he saw three figures, one big, two small, coming out from the direction of the bedroom. The adult walked up to Song Jianyu with a somewhat obvious belly dragging the suitcase.

Holding the man in the suit with a sweet smile, he smiled and said to Song Jianyu: "Mom, you have worked hard these two days to help us take care of the baby Beibei. We will go for three days and come back. I will bring you gifts when I come back! "

The mother-in-law, who was sitting still, turned her head to look at the two twin children who were not as tall as the table legs, and nodded perfunctorily in agreement: "I will take care of them, you go."

"Then Mom, let's go first, and we have to catch the morning plane."

Song Jianyu looked coldly at the young man from the real estate agency pulling his luggage and leaving.

Before leaving, he lost a few pointed glances and turned twice between him and the two children.

Song Jianyu wanted to throw the shoe directly on that face, but the two children on the left and right hugged his knees and looked at him eagerly, asking him to suppress his irritable emotions.

When the door of the living room was closed, he took the two children one by one to lock the door.

Then he took the two children to the sofa in the living room and asked them about their ages and names.

"Which one of you is a baby?"

The two little girls were dressed exactly the same, both wearing pink tutu skirts, with five or six braids in the shape of the sky, looking very sweet and cool.

"I'm a baby."

The little girl with chubby fingers opened her big grape eyes, opened her mouth to reveal her teeth, and told Song Jianyu.

"How old is the baby?" A certain person saw such a small child for the first time, couldn't tell how old the other was, and picked up a dropped colored rubber band from the sofa while the other was smiling.

Help the little girl named Baobao tie it, so that the two people have a rubber band on their heads of a different color, and he can distinguish each other.

"Nine years old."

Another little girl in pink raised five fleshy palms after hearing Song Jianyu's question, and said righteously, "Beibei is eight years old."

Good guy, in three seconds, I went back from nine years old to eight years old.

Reincarnation is not as fast as hers.

Song Jianyu guessed that there would be no useful answers from the two of them, so after placing them on the sofa, he looked up at the balcony not far away.

On the balcony with only half of the guardrail, every gap is big enough for children to squeeze through.

He walked to the balcony by himself and took a look.

At a glance, the people on the ground were the size of ants, at least 100 meters high, and even Song Jianyu himself felt as if he was about to fall.

Quickly raised his head, went to close the French windows of the balcony completely, and then led two children one by one to patrol and inspect this high-rise residence with three bedrooms and one living room.

In the drawer of the master bedroom, he found the medical cards of the two children, which showed that the two children were only two years and eight months old.

Song Jianyu put the thing back in its original place, and opened the door of another room.

As soon as the door opened, he looked at the bright red and green quilt cover on the bed, and the picture of several TV cartons stacked on the bay window, and he recognized that this room belonged to the owner of this body.

Pulling the two children in, Song Jianyu looked through the bedside cabinet first, but couldn't find any ID cards or useful information inside.

He took away the pillows on the bed, and there was nothing there.

The person who put the pillow down patted the soft pillow with his palm, but his palm touched a hard object.

The old lady sitting by the bed raised her eyebrows, turned the pillow over again, stuffed her palm into the pillowcase, and quickly took out a small pure black purse the size of a palm.

After opening the wallet, I saw that there was an ID card and more than 1000 yuan in it, as well as a CCB bank card.

"Grandma, baby is hungry..."

The two children walked through the room holding hands by him all the way, nibbling their fingers quietly and watching. Seeing him pick up the wallet and put it in his arms, he finally couldn't help being hungry.

"Grandma will take you to eat something delicious, do you want to?"

Song Jianyu took both the money and the ID card, held the palms of the two children with high fighting spirit, and went into the bathroom to take a look at what he looked like in the mirror.

He dragged them to look at the house number outside the living room, and got a property bill from the milk crate at the door.

Song Jianyu, who turned into an old lady, picked out the phone number of a nearby restaurant from the pile of leaflets in the drawer of the living room, and ordered custard buns, rice cakes, soy milk and other morning tea food for the child.

I also found a phone number that said house renovation, and asked the other party if they would make the balcony heighten the fence.

After confirming that the other party agreed, I made an appointment with the person for an hour to come to the site for survey and installation.

Within an hour, Song Jianyu had a full breakfast with two children who didn't know anything. When the construction team came to inspect the balcony, the two children had already been put into the children's bed in the bedroom by Song Jianyu. go.

Go out alone to discuss with the construction team.

"Grandma, what do you want your balcony to look like?"

When the construction team came, two people came to measure the size first, discussed with her what shape to make, and prepared a balcony house type recommendation manual for her.

Song Jianyu took a few glances at the brochure and chose the style he wanted.

"To make this kind of child protection fence, I will install everything from the floor to the top, and the density between the railings should not exceed ten centimeters wide."

The construction team looked at the two patterns he was pointing at. The upper one was an aluminum alloy guardrail in the shape of vertical bars, and the lower one was a wrought iron pattern with patterns. Not to mention that it is impossible for a child to fall, even a cat Drill out from this double-layer guardrail.

"Grandma, there is no way to make the two patterns together. If you make it like this, the width of the balcony will be reduced, and the beautiful scenery from such a height will look like bars in the future."

The construction team wanted to persuade the other party to reconsider, and seeing the wedding photos on the wall of the living room, they even persuaded her: "Or you can discuss it with your son and daughter at home?"

"I don't discuss it! I just like the big bars closed inside, it's safe." They have to push people downstairs, anyway, the next life will be behind bars, so it's good to get used to it from now on.

With a wave of his hand, someone insisted on these two kinds of guardrails, asked them to take out the simple contract they carried with them, and asked them to start construction today.

Seeing her persistence, the other party wanted to persuade her again, but in the end the construction team compromised.

The main reason is that she took out a lot of money.

The two signed with her, and after receiving a deposit, they went to ask someone to bring materials to install.

Before the installation, the balcony guardrail had to be cut. The sound of the cutting machine was very loud. Song Jianyu took the old lady's wallet, took the two sleepy-eyed children with her, and went out in style.

Leave a word to the decorator, "I'll come back and pay the final payment after you finish the decoration!"

After speaking, he left with the two children in his arms.

The few workers who were called to work looked at the old lady who was walking very nimbly.

"This old lady is really interesting. She signs the contract faster than anyone else, and pays the money faster. Now she even takes her granddaughter to go out directly, and gives us the house, and she is not afraid of losing things."

Song Jianyu didn't hear what the decoration workers said.

All the way out, he remembered which floors and buildings he went down from, and then took two children and waved for a taxi at the gate of the community.

The car pulled him directly to the door of the bank. He took the old lady's ID card and the bank card, and told the lobby manager that she was too old and forgot what the password was.

The ID card is her own, and the bank card is also her own. As long as Song Jianyu writes his signature on a few pieces of paper, he will get a brand new and revised bank card, as well as the 5000 yuan he took out for the balcony decoration fee.

The old lady with the money played outside with two children until noon before returning home.

When I got home, the busy workers on the balcony happened to be picking up the leftover material waste from the decoration.

When everyone saw her come back, they were all relieved and had time to joke with her.

"Grandma, if you don't come back again, we almost thought you had forgotten about it."

"I haven't forgotten, this is the final payment of 5000 yuan for you."

Song Jianyu took out the money from his pocket, handed it to the foreman, and walked to the brand-new balcony by himself.

From top to bottom, aluminum alloy and iron bars are used in all directions, and the top, bottom, left, and right sides are all sealed tightly.

He wants to see, who else has the ability to push people down from here.

The two children also looked at the brand-new balcony and ran over curiously to watch it.