Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

"Where is the thing?"

Hearing the name Zhang San, Zhou Jianming took off his coat and walked directly into the office.

"Here, the Evidence Section has extracted all the fingerprints on the item and is analyzing them. This time it is a mobile phone." Qin Shiguan was wearing disposable gloves, holding a mobile phone that had just been taken out of the Evidence Section. cell phone.

"Mobile phone? What does it mean that Zhang San sent us a mobile phone? Let us use this mobile phone to contact him one-way?"

Just as Zhou Jianming finished speaking, the cell phone rang.

"It's a text message, Captain, let's take a look." Qin Shiguan saw the text message notification popping up on the screen, took out another pair of disposable gloves from his pocket, and handed it to Zhou Jianming for someone to wear.

After Zhou Jianming put on his gloves, he took the phone and opened the text message. There was only one line on it: "Send you some videos, thank you."

"Send us a video?"

In the criminal investigation brigade's office, several heads gathered together to watch Zhou Jianming open the video stored in the phone.

From the first article, it is the video of the scene of the headless case in the villa.

It was so dark that only the video of the legs of the coffee table could be seen, and the camera could not see anything clearly except for the occasional shaking, but it was possible to hear a lot of people laughing and playing outside the camera.

"What is this?" Zhou Jianming watched for 30 seconds but saw nothing, and the camera never moved away from the table leg.

"What Zhang San sent must have his intentions." Qin Shiguan just finished speaking when he saw the camera move.

A figure with bare upper body appeared in the camera. He was kneeling on the ground outside the coffee table with a basin full of water in his hand, bowed his head down, and wiped the ground with the ball of cloth in his hand.

The three people in the Criminal Investigation Brigade held their breath and looked at the figure in the center of the screen, waiting with full anticipation for the follow-up, but the video stopped here.

"It's gone! It's gone!" Zhou Jianming was getting older, and he couldn't stand such a thing that was forcibly stopped as soon as it reached the point, and he almost jumped in a hurry.

"There should be other videos to follow up." Qin Shiguan took the mobile phone that kept dancing in the captain's hand, quit the video just now and opened the third video.

In the yard of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, Ye Cheng had just driven back the car that had been thrown at the repair shop. When he walked to the office, he saw the three people standing in a triangle, with their heads locked against each other, looking mysterious.

He walked over lightly, and looked in from Li Qin's side: "What are you looking at?"

"Shh."

Li Qin hissed him and told him to shut up.

Qin Shiguan replayed the [-]-second-long video again, and Zhou Jianming carefully discerned it with his ears up.

After the video was played repeatedly three times, Zhou Jianming clapped his hands: "Seven people! Is there anything wrong with four men and three women?" He looked at Qin Shiguan.

"The captain is right. There are seven people at the scene." Qin Shiguan also made sure to count several times.

"What, what! Where are the seven people? Are they a gang? Tell me about it!"

Ye Cheng, who just came back, listened to their talk without beginning and end, and didn't understand what they were talking about at all, and felt a sense of urgency that he couldn't participate.

Li Qin, who had been silent for a long time, also followed suit and said, "I think of it, Captain, do you still remember the case of the three headless corpses in Linbei Lane five years ago? People from Beicheng took over the case back then. It is said that The whole scene was cleaned up quite cleanly. There were only two obviously non-fatal traumas on the bodies of the three deceased. According to the results of the forensic autopsy, the people were decapitated by a large machine while they were alive. All evidence related to identity was completely destroyed."

"I know, I know!" Ye Cheng was able to interject when he heard about the case, "I heard that all ten fingers of the three deceased were chopped off, including their heads, and the entire villa was destroyed by Beicheng. The people searched up and down, but they couldn't find the remaining body parts, nor did they find the murder weapon."

Since the case of Song Zongming 33 years ago, Qin Shiguan's family has taken him away from this sad place.

He only returned to Jinjiang City at the end of last year, so he didn't know about this case at all. While standing aside and listening to their explanation in silence, he took out his mobile phone and directly searched the Internet for the villa headless murder case in Jinjiang City five years ago.

"It's the same scene."

Qin Shiguan enlarged the mosaic picture of the crime scene on his mobile phone and placed it in front of his three teammates.

Although the reporter numbered the deceased in the photo, the surrounding scenery has not changed at all, which is exactly the same as the video in Zhang San's mobile phone.

"This is a case in Beicheng. I'll contact the people in Beicheng first." Lin Beixiang's case is not under the name of their brigade. If you want to investigate this matter, you need to go to the director. At the same time, you need to find the Beicheng Criminal Investigation Brigade to discuss this matter. matter.

"Xiao Qin, take your mobile phone, go to the evidence department to export all the videos in it, and then ask everyone in the office to go to the conference room for a meeting. The other person named Zhang San may have a follow-up, you are responsible for supporting him." He, find a way to ask more clues from him."

Zhou Jianming finally took off his coat when he was free, and then said, "Li Qin, go to the archives room and apply for the case file of the villa case five years ago. If you don't have it, ask someone in Beicheng. The age, name and personal information of several people."

"Ye Cheng... Has my car come back?"

A few days ago, their car had a flat tire on the way, and they took it for repairs and haven't returned yet.

"I'm back, I've already driven back after patching the tire and I'm in the yard." Ye Chengyang pointed to the direction outside the door.

"Okay, you go to drive, I will say hello to the director first, and then we will go to Beicheng."

……

Song Jianyu, who was sitting on the side of the road eating breakfast, found out the address book copied on Zhou Qiang's mobile phone, found Lei Wencai's phone number, and sent the other party a screenshot of the video that the other party sent him five years ago.

"Brother, long time no see."

On the top floor of the four-star Peninsula Hotel in Nancheng, in the vice president's office, Lei Wen only heard the text message on his mobile phone and thought that someone outside the door was urging him.

He raised his chin and tied the tie around his neck while shouting towards the door: "Come here."

The man who put on his tie and picked up his mobile phone to go out took a look at the text message sent by the other party.

Si Ning, who was waiting outside, couldn't wait to open the door: "Husband? Everyone is waiting for you, hurry up and come out."

Today is Lei Wencai's 34th birthday. As the vice president of KTV in a four-star hotel, everyone started preparing for his birthday party a month in advance.

Behind the door, one meter away, Lei Wencai looked at the text message on the phone with shortness of breath, turned a deaf ear to his wife's words, and directly dialed the strange number back.

Song Jianyu, who was walking on the side of the road, heard the phone ringing. After looking at the three big characters Lei Wencai on it, he smiled and connected the phone.

"Who are you!" Raven asked on the other end of the phone.

Song Jianyu's answer was to hang up the phone directly, and sent another screenshot to the other party.

In the top office of the Peninsula Hotel, Lei Wen hurriedly opened the screenshot.

After five years, the per capita smart high-definition large-screen mobile phone clearly magnified every detail of that screenshot and caught his eyes.

On the screenshot, it was the scene of Lei Wencai beating Zhou Qiang with a whip in the basement five years ago.

Beside him, there were still three figures standing.

"Husband?" Si Ning walked into the office with a big belly, and saw the other party's pale face, tiptoeing curiously at the phone screen in his hand: "Who sent you a message?"

"No! It's nothing, just a spam message." Lei Wen came back to his senses, quickly put down the lock screen of the phone, and said calmly: "It's not important, let's go out first."

In the birthday queue, Lei Wencai was distracted the whole time, until three familiar figures walked into the reception, and the leader raised his glass to Lei Wencai: "Little Lei, happy birthday."

Lei Wencai looked at the three familiar faces in front of him for five years.

Originally, he was just an errand boy in the eyes of these gangsters. Since he cooperated with them to capture Zhou Qiang and killed him five years ago, he has also become close to these gangsters.

Relying on their support, it took him only five years to sit in the position of Vice President of Entertainment at Peninsula Hotel.

in case……

If you tell them what happened today, Lei Wen only rolled his eyes and thought for a few seconds before he figured out what he should do next.

He can't hide this matter no matter what, he wants to find the person behind it.

He managed to climb up to this position and possessed countless money and status. These are all earned by him through countless efforts, and no one can take them away!

"Brother Li, I have something I want to talk to you about." Having made a decision, Lei Wencai invited the three of them into the lounge at the back. After closing the door, he took out his phone, unlocked it, opened the text message, and placed it in front of them. .

"Half an hour ago, someone sent me a text message, Brother Li, please read it."

He deleted the screenshot of the first text message he received, leaving only the third screenshot of him standing in the basement with a whip, and placed it in front of the man named Li Ge.

The other party squinted his eyes and smoked a cigarette, and after taking the phone over, he recognized at a glance that it was his own lounge.

"what is this?"

Another young man walked over and asked with his head.

"The scene in my basement." The man named Brother Li casually returned the phone to Lei Wencai. "Do you know who sent you the message?"

"The other party didn't say anything, just said it was my brother. I called and someone got through but didn't speak."

Lei Wen has only been with them for so many years, and no one can compare to him in terms of cleverness, so he immediately shirked responsibility, "Brother Li, this picture looks like it was taken from the basement, is there a camera installed there? "

"I'll give you an explanation for this matter later. If you dare to break ground on my head, I want to see who is so brave."

The man named Brother Li left the lounge directly and went home to check the situation in the basement.

Song Jianyu didn't care about their internal discussions. He went to Nanwan District and called a cleaner from the property to help him clean up and down the room, including those sofas with broken bedding. Lose.

After someone cleaned it, he replaced it with his newly bought four-piece sofa and mattress set, and the whole home was completely new.

The box under the bed in the master bedroom was dragged out by him and placed in the closet while cleaning.

After the other party cleaned up and left, Song Jianyu directly placed an order online for a long-direction safe that could be placed in a closet.

In the afternoon, he went to the rental house to pack his belongings, and sent some changed clothes to Nanwan community, and he did not check out of the rental house directly.

He plans to wait until he graduates from school and gets his diploma before moving out from there completely.

The person who brought the computer downloaded a video editing software, coded the video in the basement, and there were five people in the basement plus Zhou Qiang.

He coded the whole body of one of them, imported it into the mobile phone that was in contact with the police, and planned to send it to the other party tomorrow.

That night, Song Jianyu slept on the newly replaced mattress in Nanwan Community. He kept hearing someone talking next to his ears when he was half asleep, and he couldn't sleep because of the noise.

The person who lay on the bed and endured, finally couldn't bear the noisy sound, opened his eyes and sat up.

After opening and closing, the world in front of him has changed. Song Jianyu, who had just opened his eyes, squinted his eyes to see that there were many people sitting around.

"Tiantian fell asleep just now." A cold finger was raised, placed on his shoulder, and gently stroked Song Jianyu's earlobe.

Song Jianyu couldn't help shivering at the cold touch like a poisonous snake, and carefully looked around.

Gorgeous floors, French court-style fancy carpets, six or seven people sat in a ball with only two scented candles.

"Brother Li, the tea is here."

A somewhat familiar voice sounded, and Song Jianyu looked up, and he saw Lei Wencai's acne-prone face under the streetlight outside the window.