Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Song Jianyu took a taxi to the hotel. The front desk of the hotel saw him wearing a 20 yuan street stall. He really couldn't understand the preferences of this long-term renter.

"801 room card, thank you." Someone returned the room card to the front desk when he left last time, and the person who took out Zhou Qiang's ID card signaled the other party to return the room card to him.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, is this your room card, do you need someone to clean it for you?" The front desk returned the room card to the other party, and asked about the room cleaning by the way.

The last time he left, the other party specifically explained that he was not allowed to enter his room without his permission.

"can."

Song Jianyu took the elevator upstairs, and before the staff entered the room, he took off all the things he had taped under the bed, and just put them in his pockets when he heard the doorbell.

"Hello, room service."

The person who stuffed the ID bank cards into his pocket walked over and opened the door, asked three room attendants to come in, walked out by himself, and smiled slightly at the three employees holding replacement items: "You guys tidy up slowly." , I'll go out first."

After leaving the hotel, Song Jianyu went to the bank to apply for another 500 million cash withdrawal tomorrow.

After completing the formalities, those who returned to the hotel pushed open the door and found that the whole room looked brand new, and those who took the bathrobe and went into the bathroom began to thoroughly clean it again.

In ten days, there were a few new marks on the hands that were full of scars and calluses.

"People are dying, and they made themselves like this."

The person sitting in the bathtub looked at the ten split nails that had not been trimmed, sighed and trimmed them neatly with nail clippers.

When the receptionist of the hotel saw the guest in room 801 again, the other party walked out of their hotel in a clean suit and a clean face.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other person's face was really too unfamiliar, the front desk even wondered if this person was a star in the entertainment circle, and the previous street costume was a costume?

Song Jianyu, who put on a suit and a mask and gloves, did not go directly to Song's mother or trumpet Song Jianyu this time.

Instead, he went to the Nanwan sales office five kilometers away from the construction site where Zhou Qiang worked.

Because it is close to the high-tech development zone, countless large scientific research factories moved here to drive the surrounding economy, and the housing price once rose from [-] square meters to [-] square meters.

What Song Jianyu has to do is to buy a house in Nanwan for himself five years later.

The current [-]-square-meter house makes many people look back. After all, the high-tech development zone here is still a blueprint. Standing on a high place and looking down, there are stretches of construction sites everywhere.

Occasionally, a few buildings have taken shape, and the windows have not yet been installed.

Nanwan community is only five kilometers away from there, and it is the only new community with existing houses in the vicinity in 16.

Five years later, there will be two subway lines within 500 meters of here, more than a dozen bus lines, two large commercial circles, experimental primary and secondary schools, and even normal universities will be relocated here, and the hospital can be reached within five kilometers. Here It is a new area developed by the people of Jinjiang City for themselves.

Zhou Qiang walked into the sales office in a suit, but there was no customer in it.

After he walked in, all the employees looked over at the same time, some poured water and others poured tea.

Song Jianyu looked around the giant sand table in the center of the hall, and looked at the twelve high-rise buildings with the eyes of five years later.

"Sir, how many people do you plan to live in when viewing the house? We now have four types of houses, the smallest of which is [-] square meters, suitable for singles or couples.

If you need to live with your elders, we also have this 130-square-meter and 160-square-meter house with four bedrooms and two living rooms. "

"Is there a model house in this building?" Song Jianyu pointed to Building No. [-]. He was not interested in decoration and just wanted to live in the fastest way.

"Yes! I'll show you the house right now. The house is very close behind us!"

The sales lady enthusiastically took him to the model room. The room is on the 9th floor. All the furniture and appliances in the room are complete. There are three rooms and one living room in total.

Two bedrooms and a small study.

The north-south transparent balcony, standing upstairs, can still see the construction site that Zhou Qiang was working on in the distance.

"Sir, are you satisfied with this house type? We have other model houses in Building Six."

"I'm very satisfied, how much is the full purchase price?" Song Jianyu interrupted the sales lady's salesmanship and asked the total price directly.

It was also the first time for the sales lady to see someone buying a house so neatly. She was at a loss for words and caught off guard for a while: "Mr., did you fancy this model house?"

"Yes, I just want to buy this model house. How much is the house plus decoration? I can pay you the full amount and the commission will not be less, but I have one request."

Although the sales lady thought it shouldn't be, she couldn't help but look down at her uniform, blushing and said, "Sir, please tell me."

"I use this house as a gift. The other party is 17 years old. If there is any way for me to pay for the house, just write his name directly. I have brought his household registration book and certificates. If you can do it, I will do it." If I can’t do it, I’ll go to No. 8 Shanhai next door.”

Shanhai No. 8 is only one street away from Nanwan, and it is the only high-rise residence on this street for sale.

"Sir, wait first!"

The sales lady took the phone and quickly called her manager, and the sales manager who rushed over from the sales center 5 minutes later came in with a letter of intent to buy a house.

He walked up to Song Jianyu enthusiastically, and said with a smile on his face: "Hello, sir, please take a look at the detailed introduction of our model room. The original price of this house is [-] square meters, but because you want to What you want to buy is a model room. You can see every home appliance and furniture in our room, all of which are crafted by masters from overseas famous brands.

Therefore, the price of this house is 3 square meters per square meter, the total area is 130 square meters, the shared area is 21 square meters, and the house is 470 square meters, plus the total of [-] million intermediary commissions. "

"You should have heard my request on the phone, and I can pay the bill at any time."

"can!"

The sales manager patted his chest to assure.

"Sign the contract."

An hour later, the sales manager sent Song Jianyu away with the corners of his lips raised to the ears.

Song Jianyu went to Song's mother's clothing store, took out the 500 million he had kept in the small warehouse, and turned around to call the sales manager.

After a while, the other party led all the sales staff and waited at the door. He didn't have to do anything, as long as he sat inside and drank tea, the other party would naturally go through all the formalities for him, because it was a full-payment transaction for the existing house.

Before dark, he received the real estate certificate with Song Jianyu's name on it, and the key to the new house that the sales manager helped to handle was also sent into his palm.

The person with the new key returned to the Donghua Community in Bishui Street, took advantage of a group of migrant workers entering the community after get off work, walked up the stairs to his door, knocked on the door to make sure that the person inside had not returned and would use the key. The account certificate is put back in its original place.

The new real estate certificate and the key were put into his room by Song Jianyu, and hidden in the cracks of the elementary school summer homework in the bottom corner of the bookshelf.

The person who did all this closed the door of the room, quietly left Donghua Community, and went to the hospital.

Choose the medical examination report of the most expensive package of 8000 yuan, and do all the items that can be done that day.

After Song Jianyu walked out of the doctor's office, using his ability, he was a little puzzled.

"I'm not sick. Except for a little anemia and malnutrition, everything else is quite normal."

Holding the thick stack of documents, Song Jianyu stuffed them all into the trash can on the side of the road as he passed by.

He went to the Internet cafe and searched for the case of the headless corpse in the villa again. He recorded all the relevant discussion posts, even the guesses and nonsense of netizens.

The person sitting in the chair looked at the discussion content on the screen, and his eyes were tired. Song Jianyu yawned and closed his eyes to relax his nerves.

A few seconds later, the person on the chair opened his eyes again, and as soon as he opened them, he saw a line of words displayed in the input field on the computer screen that was lit in front of him.

[Analysis post on the case of the headless corpse in Linbei Lane Villa]

Zhou Qiang looked around nervously, and saw himself sitting in the Internet cafe. When he stood up, he found that the clothes he was wearing were of very good fabric, and they were clean and tidy. They were good clothes that he had never worn before.

The person standing there, with panic and fear flashing across their faces, sat down silently, stared at the page on the computer, carefully held the mouse and clicked it lightly.

More information about the villa case all jumped out.

Six months ago, memories of that night also jumped into his mind one after another. The black-skinned young man sitting in the corner trembled slightly and clicked on a picture of the crime scene.

The corpses sitting on the sofa were all covered with mosaics, and only the tea tables, side cabinets, foreign-style hanging chairs and ornate floor tiles around the sofa can be vaguely seen.

These unfamiliar and familiar items reminded Zhou Qiang how he knelt on the ground that day, listened to the laughter from all directions, took off his shirt, naked his upper body, and put his hands in the cold tap water, over and over again. Wipe away the blood stains that are still warm with the wet top.

Wipe off the blood stains on those things little by little, and restore the original state of the house little by little. Finally, he put on the top that had been washed to clean all the blood stains in the sink, curled up in a ball in the rear compartment, and was transported out.

In the following week, Zhou Qiang returned to the construction site to continue his endless repetitive work. He desperately carried the cement, non-stop from morning to night. Only in this way could he be so tired that he could close his eyes and fall asleep. The picture will not appear in front of his eyes.

But half a month ago, after he woke up from the park, everything seemed to have changed again.

At first, he thought that he was drunk, or that his younger brother called him out to get drunk together, and they were thrown in the park.

Walking back to his construction site, he found that his body had changed within a few days, and he also had no memory of that day. Zhou Qiang thought it was the three people in the villa who turned into ghosts and came looking for him.