Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Song Jianyu sat on the chair for a long time before recovering.

"The past is the past. Anyway, it's me, and I haven't been taken over by others. Otherwise, I really have nowhere to cry."

Thinking clearly, he patted the bench and stood up, looked up and saw the lottery shop at the entrance of their community, someone involuntarily walked in and dialed a set of numbers.

"August 16, 20, if I remember all the numbers for the next few issues after I go back, will I be rich if I come back to buy it?"

The person holding the lottery ticket couldn't help laughing out loud at the thought.

Shocked and shocked, happy and happy.

Song Jianyu stood on the street and began to think about the man he possessed.

In the dormitory on the construction site, the worker who woke him up called him Zhou Qiang.

"Zhou Qiang?" The dark-looking young man who looked like a construction site worker squatted at the intersection, thinking carefully about any special cases in Jinjiang City in 16.

Or there is a wanted suspect called Zhou Qiang.

Song Jianyu squatted at the intersection and thought about it for a long time without any impression. He just remembered that he should be in the second year of high school at this time, and will officially enter the third semester of high school after the summer vacation next month.

The whole third year of high school was spent on studying, and the school didn't allow their high school students to bring mobile phones into the campus. Song Jianyu didn't have much impression of what happened outside until the end of the college entrance examination.

After much deliberation, the person who hadn't come up with anything used the counterfeit mobile phone in his pocket to search the Internet for topics that have attracted the most attention from the public, focusing on unsolved cases in Jinjiang City.

Still didn't find any clues.

The person who squatted on the side of the road until his feet were numb, found a park without doing anything, lay down on a park bench and fell asleep directly.

When Song Jianyu opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in the rental house.

The person lying flat on the bed blinked, then jumped up and picked up the phone on the bedside table in the next second.

Search the lottery page, and find the winning numbers on August 2016, 8 according to the previous historical records.

Save the screenshot, and by the way, remember all the winning numbers of the five phases from No.20 onwards.

The person who looked at the rows of numbers, closed his eyes and memorized them several times silently, and then made sure that he remembered correctly, and then continued to search for keywords such as 2016, Jinjiang City's August case.

Song Jianyu took out his notebook and recorded every major event that happened after August of that year.

Half an hour later, the person holding the densely packed notebook he wrote began to cross out the events that did not meet the requirements.

"In the flight attendant taxi case, the murderer was the driver who was arrested soon after the incident, and Zhou Qiang lived, boarded and lived at the construction site, so he couldn't afford a taxi, so cancel it."

"Internet celebrity beating people on the high-speed rail? Cross it out too. The case of molesting a female classmate underage? Cross it out too. The courier coerces a female customer? Cross it out. The BMW anti-murder case, you can't afford a bicycle, cross it out too!"

What was written on the paper was crossed out one by one.

In the end, there was only a time when the zoo tiger hurt people, and the school loan case that was a sensation back then.

"But these two cases have nothing to do with Zhou Qiang!"

It is impossible for Zhou Qiang to go to the zoo to fight tigers, and it is even more impossible for Zhou Qiang to pretend to be a minor and be blackmailed for naked loans.

Those who could not find any clues put down their pens, picked up their mobile phones, and began to search for the events that happened before August 2016.

In the first half of 16, there were also no cases worthy of attention. The only case that was not solved was the discovery of three headless corpses in a villa that had been unoccupied for many years. This case is still unsolved in 2021.

All the fingers on the corpse were cut off and disappeared, and the obvious features of the organs were also taken away. There were no items or clothing at the scene except the headless corpse.

The owner of the villa has lived in France for three years and has never returned to the country, and his family members live well in France without any accidents or disappearances.

Regarding the case that happened in his own villa, he directly stated that he knew nothing about it.

The reason why the corpse was found was that the property management of the villa community finally decided to remove all the willow trees on the green belt and plant them in winter and spring after many complaints from other owners.

There were three willows planted at the gate of that villa. The new temporary worker was holding a notice to revise the greening. He didn’t know that the owner over there had emigrated with his whole family. Guan walked in without thinking.

When he was about to stick the notice on the door, he saw the French window on the left side of the first floor was open, so he thought that someone at home walked directly to the French window door with the notice.

When they got there, they found a lot of broken glass in the floor-to-ceiling windows. At that time, the temporary worker suspected that the thief smashed the glass to steal things, and immediately used the walkie-talkie to call the property security to come over.

He also picked up a golf club in the corner, nervously stepped on the pile of broken glass to catch the thief.

As a result, the thief didn't catch them, but saw three headless corpses on the sofa in the living room, sitting in the middle of two leather sofas, with dense layers of white worms crawling around their necks.

When the property security received the message from the walkie-talkie and hurried over, they saw the temporary worker frightened into madness.

The scenes at the scene were so horrifying that the local property company directly asked the security to block the scene and call the police immediately.

The people sitting at the dining table focused on this unsolved case.

"This is a case in March. If Zhou Qiang, who I traveled through this time, is the murderer of this case, it is already August. After five months, it is difficult to find clues and evidence to arrest Zhou Qiang. "

Song Jianyu first circled this case, and planned to go to the vicinity of the villa tomorrow to have a look. It was the first time in five years that he didn't know what changes there would be.

The person who memorized the lottery numbers silently that night was thinking about getting rich while thinking about the case of the headless corpse in the villa.

Opening and closing her eyes, the old lady who sat up from the bed went numb.

After memorizing the lottery ticket for a long time, it returned to the old lady.

Song Jianyu took off the bright red and green quilt, put on slippers and left the door of the second bedroom.

Seeing the darkness in the living room, he turned on the light in the living room, and the very distinctive balcony in the distance came into his sight.

The house was empty, and the couple hadn't come back from other places. Song Jianyu put on his coat and went out to the green belt outside the community to take out the surveillance camera he bought from the black plastic bag.

After carrying it home, the person who opened the plastic bag looked around the living room and searched around, but couldn't find the old lady who was hiding the surveillance location.

Finally, he raised his head silently and looked at the round suction lamp above his head.

The person who put down the monitor used the old lady's body to drag the dining table over, and then took a dining chair and stacked it on top. Under the circular ceiling suction lamp, this monitor is stuffed in, and the monitoring lens is exposed on the edge, facing the living room below.

After finishing all this, he reinstalled the cover of the chandelier and downloaded a software on his mobile phone to see the effect.

The camera shot is very clear, people in the living room can clearly see the walking and talking, and can hear every word.

After doing all this, Song Jianyu pushed the dining table back to its original position, ran into the bright red and green bed in the second bedroom, and did not forget to turn on his mobile phone when he lay down, and took another look at the lottery winning numbers in 16 to determine the next one. After memorizing all five episodes, I closed my eyes contentedly, kicked my legs and fell asleep.

An hour later, Song Jianyu got up from the upper bunk of the dormitory on the construction site and grabbed a handful of greasy hair.

The bright sun outside the door made people squint their eyes involuntarily, and the yawning man lowered his eyes to look down at the sleeping coworkers on the lower beds.

Turning his head skillfully, his dark and slender arms rummaged from under the pillow to find the counterfeit mobile phone.

He opened it and glanced at the time and date on the screen.

August 8rd, 23:08 AM.

Three days have passed since the last time he appeared here.

The person holding the counterfeit mobile phone typed the winning numbers of the next lottery on the memo on the spot, then got up and washed his face in slippers.

On the table full of paint and cement dust, there was a pile of toothbrushes without names written on them. Song Jianyu couldn't tell which one belonged to him, so he drank some tap water to rinse his mouth.

When he came out of the bathroom, he found that other people in the dormitory had also gotten up.

Those who put on clothes put on clothes, and those who put on shoes put on shoes. Some people saw him coming out and went straight to the bathroom, and some people went out to work without washing their teeth or brushing their faces.

Song Jianyu didn't say a word, and kept a quiet posture throughout the whole process. He had to buy lottery tickets, and Zhou Qiang had to check his own problems.

"Zhou Qiang, wait for me for a while, let's go together."

Song Jianyu looked at the young man holding a toothbrush and teacup, recognized him as the one who woke him up last time, and said decisively, "Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs."

He went downstairs with his mobile phone first, and looked around the construction site in front of the simple dormitory built collectively by the construction site.

The last time I came here in a hurry, I just wanted to find myself, but I didn't look carefully at the address of Zhou Qiang.

Now standing on the good building materials at the construction site, Song Jianyu, who has lived in Jinjiang City for 23 years, quickly recognized the land under construction under his feet.

This is Jinjiang's newly planned high-tech industrial development zone. Song Jianyu, the No. [-] Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine in the distance, used to have nosebleeds when he was in his third year of high school.

The high-rise buildings that Zhou Qiang and his group of workers are currently building will be the high-tech development areas that Jinjiang City will focus on promoting in the next five years.

He was standing above the building materials, squinting his eyes and thinking about the headless case of the villa in the first half of 16. The location of the villa seems to be a bit far from the construction site.

The high-tech development zone and the villa are almost across the entire Jinjiang City.

With Zhou Qiang's smart mobile phone and a migrant worker who sleeps in a simple dormitory for eight people, how could he be able to enter a villa with 24-hour security guards.

"Is there any case that hasn't been discovered by the police?" The person who lowered his head in thought heard a familiar call.

"Zhou Qiang, let's go!"

A black and thin young man who had brushed his teeth in the distance was holding a small bucket in his hand and waving at him from a distance.

Song Jianyu jumped off the material pusher, ran over and caught a pair of gloves thrown into his arms.

"You forgot to take your gloves, aren't you still thinking about what happened three days ago?" Jiang Zhilin asked him.

"Yeah, I can't figure it out." Song Jianyu answered the other party, "Why don't you help me think about it."

The ghost knows what happened three days ago, maybe I can get some new news from the other party.

"Don't think too much about it. I just don't know why I went to sleep in the park. If you didn't go to work that day, you will be deducted 150 yuan. The wages of your cement workers are too low. If the family is in a hurry to spend money, I will first I will lend you some, and you will return it to me when the salary is paid at the end of the month."

"Ah! Thank you." There is no need to ask again, someone already knows what happened three days ago.

That day he broke the jar and fell asleep directly in the park, which was still so far away from the construction site. Zhou Qiang woke up and was probably in a daze.

It seems that before leaving today, this body should be sent back to the construction site.

Following the kind worker who wanted to lend money to him, Song Jianyu went to the place where Zhou Qiang usually worked.

Cement workers, as the name implies, carry cement.

Each cement worker has to carry a bag of heavy cement on his shoulders and climb up the steps from the first floor to the eighth floor.

Song Jianyu, who wanted to learn about Zhou Qiang from his workers, looked at the cement pockets as high as the hills, and the backs of the workers who bent over to catch the cement, silently looking up at the sky: "Brother, can you change your job?" ?”

He didn't know if Zhou Qiang would die if he carried these things for a day, but Song Jianyu knew that his spirit would be severely oppressed.

"Xiaoqiang is here, let's go up together."

While he was in a daze, an uncle with a dusty face and a towel tied on his forehead passed by him, saw him pat him on the shoulder, and bent down the next second.

Two bags of solid cement landed on his back, and the uncle hugged the cement bags tightly with both hands, then raised his chin at Song Jianyu: "Follow me, I happen to have something to tell you. "

What else could Song Jianyu do? He imitated the opponent's posture and bowed his head towards life. The heavy cement bag that was as heavy as a mountain was thrown on his back on the spot. The person who carried cement for the first time was directly hit by this weight. He staggered a few steps forward before standing still, and unsteadily followed the uncle who wanted to discuss something with him: "Let's go."