Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

The experience in Room 701 of Nianhua Community made Song Jianyu immediately confirm that the body was not his own, and subconsciously looked up at the ceiling.

Good, no weird red nylon cords or close-up photos of big headlights.

He found the direction of the bathroom again, and after putting his ear on the door carefully for a while, he made sure that there was no movement inside, and then carefully twisted the doorknob to open the door.

Empty bathrooms, no bathtubs, no hostages, no strange items that shouldn't be there.

perfect!

Song Jianyu closed the bathroom door again, walked to the balcony and glanced out the window, "Wow, a single-family mansion!"

What I saw in front of me was a large circle of green grass, at least a few hundred square meters in size at a glance.

Song Jianyu couldn't hold back, he opened the balcony door completely, and stepped on the well-made soft lawn with his feet. After walking a few steps on it, he saw a barbecue grill and a barbecue barrel not far away.

Song Jianyu, who became a rich man for the first time, crossed his hips and walked there with steps that his relatives would not recognize. He stopped until he reached the grill, and vaguely saw a set of sky blue in the bucket by the street lamp in the distance. colored dress.

"Huh? Isn't it an open-air BBQ?"

What's wrong with throwing clothes in the barbecue bucket?Song Jianyu poked his head and saw a pink shoulder bag in the bucket, which was for girls at first glance.

Seeing these things, the first reaction of the person who had been conditioned by the previous dream was to grab the long charcoal scissors on the side, reach into the bucket and take out the clothes and items inside.

Inside the bucket are a long skirt, a shoulder bag for women, a pair of small white pull-back shoes, a hairpin with white pearls, and a shovel covered in mud.

Other than that, clean.

The person standing by the barrel held the long scissors in his hand and looked at the one-meter-deep long barrel. After confirming that there was no one who should not appear in it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"If I kidnap someone again in my dream this time, I should really register with a psychiatrist."

Song Jianyu threw away the long scissors, bent down to pick up the things on the ground, and threw them all back into the bucket.

"This is the rhythm of throwing away all the items of the ex-girlfriend."

He picked up the pearl hairpin on the ground and found a long hair wrapped around it.

This time, his identity is a broken-up young man who just broke up with his girlfriend, so he must be like this!

No wonder I didn't sleep at night, and I was still watching shark movies on the big screen in the living room.

Song Jianyu threw everything on the ground back into the bucket, then clapped his hands and returned to the living room gracefully.

After turning off the light in the living room, he sat in the original position where he woke up before, staring at the big screen seriously, wanting to study the preferences of the rich.

Maybe some wealth code can be discovered from it.

the next day……

Someone who watched three-headed sharks, four-headed sharks, and five-headed sharks all night opened his eyes and looked at the yellowish corner of the wall above his bedroom.

I always feel that there is a six-headed shark that is about to open its mouth wide, and come to play with him a game of chasing and fleeing, and it is difficult to fly without wings.

The wealth code of the rich is really hard to find. The playlist of the rich in the dream is full of sharks.

After watching the sharks all night, Song Jianyu now looks like everyone looks like a shark.

The person who got up from the bed slowly, rubbed his eyes and walked out the door.

On the dining table in the living room were the pancakes that Song's mother had bought for him. While eating, Song Jianyu rummaged through the toolbox at home.

"Strange, the vise should be placed here."

The whole toolbox was turned upside down by him, but he couldn't find the toolbox he wanted.

The iron box on the bedside could not be opened, so those who had breakfast had to take the box and schoolbag, leave a text message for Song's mother, and then take the subway back to school.

On the way back, I opened the dormitory group, and asked casually if anyone wanted to bring breakfast.

All three people in a dormitory woke up and ordered in the group.

The person standing in the subway took a screenshot while thinking that there seemed to be a hardware store with keys near the school.

I don't know if the store can open the iron box for him.

Song Jianyu stuffed the box into his schoolbag, took the subway for almost an hour and changed trains twice before he appeared at the southwest gate of Yunda University.

Instead of entering the school gate, the person who turned around and walked towards the Shaxian snack shop skillfully entered the Shaxian snack bar.

"Boss, pack one wonton, one rice noodle, one steamed dumpling, and three tea eggs."

"Okay, the handsome guy sits and waits for a while, it will be ready soon."

There was no one in the breakfast shop at the moment, and the young man sitting in the shop with his schoolbag was idle and bored looking up at the TV hanging high in the shop.

The TV was rebroadcasting the morning news. Just as the news anchor finished his concluding remarks, a blue-and-white situation briefing popped up on the screen.

Sitting in the store holding a schoolbag, Song Jianyu, who was obediently waiting for the boss to pack it, looked at the notice that said on December 2021, 12, our bureau received a call from Wang Moumou saying: her family member Wang Qiqi (female, 23 years old.) Missing, after receiving the report, the public security organ immediately organized the police force to search, and collected clues with compensation. (Physical characteristics Long hair...Accompaniment clothes sky blue dress, single room pink backpack...)

"Handsome guy, it's 27 yuan in total." The owner of Shaxian Snacks had already packed three breakfasts, but when he brought it up, he found that his guests were staring blankly at the big screen above with their necks up.

The boss looked up and glanced, "Do you know this person?"

The young man sitting on the small plastic bench shook his head quickly, but his eyes were still looking at the photo.

The girl in the photo is wearing a sky blue dress with a pink shoulder bag on her right shoulder, and her long hair is pinned up with a pearl hairpin.

The bright girl smiling at the camera seemed to be watching Song Jianyu in the Shaxian snack bar through the camera.

After silently remembering this face, the person on the chair took out his mobile phone to pay, and walked towards Yunda with three breakfasts in both hands.

While walking, I was thinking about what happened in my dream yesterday.

In the barbecue barrel he saw, those things should be the girls' things in the situation report just now.

"It's not such a coincidence, is it?" Song Jianyu didn't know what happened to the people in the community 701 last time, and the police never told him.

Now something happened in his dream again in reality, what is this?He became a prophet?

"Captain, it's that kid."

As soon as Ye Cheng got out of the car, he was about to find someone to inquire about, when he saw a familiar figure not far away, walking towards them with some breakfast in his hand.

Zhou Jianming parked the car, and when he heard the sound, he looked up and saw the lost figure.

"Song Jianyu!"

Carrying breakfast, the person whose mind was full of the dream last night was shocked by this call.

When he came back to his senses, Ye Cheng and Zhou Jianming were already standing in front of him, and they looked at his dull expression that had lost all color.

"What are you thinking? Calling your name and losing your soul."

"It can't be that you are doing something wrong." Ye Cheng was far away just now but he could see clearly. Before this person heard them shouting, his face was not so ugly.

Song Jianyu, who had come to his senses, gave him a supercilious look, "Sir, do you usually arrest people by relying on ignorance?"

"Who told you to be sneaky?" Ye Cheng said confidently.

"Bringing breakfast is called sneaking, and the 3000 million takeaway staff will hold banners and sit in front of your house tonight. Are you entertaining?" Song Jianyu fought back with sharp teeth.

The two sides glared at each other, and neither wanted to back down.

Zhou Jianming took a step forward, stood in front of the two of them and separated them before speaking: "Song Jianyu, you happen to be a student of Yunda University. We are here to ask you something." Zhou Jianming interrupted the normal conversation between the two. Facing each other, they took out a photo from their pocket and handed it to Song Jianyu.

"Do you know this person?"

Song Jianyu lowered his head and looked at the girl printed out on the paper. The sky blue long dress with pearl hairpins was bright and dazzling.

"I know." The young man with three breakfasts in his hands looked calm.

Ye Cheng straightened his body, his gaze was burning like a torch: "How do you know her?"

They received the report yesterday and only came to inquire about the situation today, how could he know.

Song Jianyu raised the breakfast on both hands, mentioned that the eyelids of the two policemen were at the same level, and shrugged: "The news was broadcast in the snack bar in Shaxian County, saying that she was wearing this suit before she disappeared. Clues are still provided for a fee."

Ye Cheng: "..."

"I didn't expect her family to move so fast. Which direction is your management department?" Zhou Jianming and the others, as the criminal investigation team, originally did not fall under their jurisdiction for this kind of disappearance case.

Moreover, as an adult, this person has not yet contacted his family within 24 hours. In most cases, his mobile phone is out of battery, or he is arguing with someone and doesn't want to talk to him for a while.

But the girl's father is a well-known leading real estate company in Jinjiang City, and its annual tax revenue accounts for [-]% of Jinjiang City's tax revenue, so the higher-ups threw this matter to their team and asked them to find out the girl's whereabouts as soon as possible.

This girl is a sophomore in the Management Department of Yunda University, so Zhou Jianming brought Ye Cheng over to inquire about the situation.

"Go south from here, after passing the lake is the Department of Management." Song Jianyu raised his hand and pointed out the route for them.

After they left, he also walked in the opposite direction without looking back.

"Boss, this kid seems a little weird." Ye Cheng took a few steps forward, and after making sure that Song Jianyu behind him couldn't hear their conversation, he continued: "I always feel that he is hiding some secret."

The case of Gu Yunfeng last time was also the same. As a criminal policeman for many years, Ye Cheng had already confirmed from the other party's words that this person must know about the 701 incident in the third building of Nianhua Community.

Only the reporting center and their criminal investigation team know about the case of the entire Nianhua community, and it is impossible for anyone to disclose it to the outside world.

In the past few days, they interrogated Gu Yunfeng three times, although there were no problems in the transcripts each time.

But Song Jianyu was like a bug. Everyone saw that the bug existed, but they couldn't find any solution.

"You go to the management department and call later."

Zhou Jianming looked sideways at Song Jianyu whose back was facing them and went in another direction, and suddenly stopped and told Ye Cheng to find someone by himself.

He followed Song Jianyu behind him.

It wasn't just Ye Cheng who thought this person was suspicious.

Zhou Jianming has checked more information in the past few days, and he can now be very sure of one thing.

Song Jianyu is definitely Song Zongming's son!

Shi Hongmei and Song Zongming were in a relationship 23 years ago. There are many transcripts in the 863 case file, which clearly stated that the police asked Shi Hongmei to persuade Song Zongming to explain all the crimes.

Less than a year after Song Zongming was arrested and sentenced, Shi Hongmei gave birth to Song Jianyu alone in the hospital.

The head of the house where the mother and son live now is Song Zongming.

Zhou Jianming stayed far behind, watching Song Jianyu all the way into the male dormitory building of Yunda University. He was smoking a cigarette in the shade of a tree downstairs, looking up at the open windows.

In the case of Gu Yunfeng last time, he personally visited Song Jianyu's roommate and knew that he lived in room 408 on the fourth floor.

In Room 408, Song Jianyu handed the three packed breakfasts to his roommate.

"Brother, with your face, have you been home for two days with kidney failure?" The fat man was startled by Song Jianyu's expression just as he was about to catch his own wonton.

"My kidneys are fine, I was just thinking about one thing."

The person who just came back from downstairs looked up at his roommates whom he had known for four years in a dormitory, and asked a question he had been thinking about just now.

"Fatty, I have a friend who suspects that he saw the murder scene, but he can't tell where he saw it. If it was you, would you tell the police?"

On the way to the dormitory just now, Song Jianyu was thinking about the sky blue dress and the pearl hairpin on the TV. When he saw Zhou Jianming and the two of them, he thought about whether he should take the opportunity to tell each other.

But how should he explain that he only saw it in a dream?

When others hear this, I'm afraid they will regard him as crazy.

The fat man who opened the wonton box raised his neck, "Wait!"

Song Jianyu watched intently as the other party's hand was digging and digging in the belly of the table.

He took out a thick brick photo album and handed it over: "Here, although I don't know which red-light district your friend went to, there is nothing that one stamp can't solve. If there is, just two!"

The person on the chair caught the thick photo album, opened it and found that all the stamps were pasted inside.

"How does this thing work?"

The fat man gave him a blank look, "Writing a letter, you have to check your itinerary for every breakfast these days. Is there anything more invisible than putting a stamp on it? As long as you pass by those postboxes on the street, you will be silent." Throw it in silently, and no ghost will know that you provided the clue."

After the fat man finished speaking, he lowered his head and took a sip of the wonton, and continued: "By the way, remember not to bring your mobile phone when you go to mail, this thing is like a personal tracker now, in the age of big data, human beings have no secrets at all. "

Song Jianyu held the thick book of stamps in his hand, and his heart moved, "How much is this thing? I'll buy it from you!"

"Give it to you. These stamps are the type that I have eliminated and are worthless, but remember to wipe off all the fingerprints on them when mailing them. We have to do our job and take off our clothes to hide our achievements and fame." Yin Su interjected. Turning over from the upper bunk and landing, he opened the rice noodles he bought.

Wiping his eyelids, he asked him: "So, third child, can you tell us where the red light district is? The brothers also want to go and see what the red light district looks like if they don't want to encounter any murders. "

"It looks like rice noodles in your bowl." Song Jianyu gave him a blank look, closed the photo album and put it in the backpack, and when he opened the backpack, he saw the iron box inside.

"Oops, I forgot to go to the hardware store!"

The people who had just returned to the dormitory rushed out again. Zhou Jianming hadn't finished smoking a cigarette downstairs when he saw Song Jianyu rushing down with his schoolbag on his back and heading straight for the southwest gate.

He threw away the cigarette butt and followed him, and soon saw him enter a hardware store after leaving the school gate.

"Boss, can you help open a lock here?"

Song Jianyu took out the box from his backpack and handed it to the boss behind the counter: "That's it, I don't want to break the box and open it, okay?"

The owner of the hardware store looked at the old box and nodded directly: "Okay, five yuan."

When Song Jianyu scanned the QR code to pay, the boss had already brought a thin iron wire and tied it to the iron plate, and twisted it lightly in the keyhole. The lock that had not been opened for more than [-] years was opened just like that.

"Thank you."

The person who received the box opened the box as he walked away from the hardware store.

The first thing he saw was a photo of two people. Song Jianyu picked up the photo and found that the girl on it was his mother when she was young.

Another young man, Song Jianyu looked at the face facing the camera, took a deep breath, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and looked again.

A man exactly like him was looking at the camera with his mother in his arms.

As a child in a single-parent family, Song Jianyu inevitably asked him the old topic of who his father was.

Every time, Song's mother would say sadly that she would tell him later.

Seeing Mother Song's sad look, Song Jianyu asked his teacher directly at school.

He still remembers what the kindergarten teacher told him.

Dad went to a far, far away place and couldn't come back to visit him and mom, but dad still loves him and mom very much.

When he was a little older, Song Jianyu knew that there were only two reasons for a man to abandon his pregnant girlfriend.

Cheated and died.

According to the fact that the other party hadn't made any movement for decades, Song Jianyu believed that the man was dead.