Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

As soon as Song Jianyu's fingertips touched the thing, the opponent slapped his arm away. Fortunately, his fingers had already touched the thing.

The fat boy stood up from a half-squat position, stood up and looked at the lying drunk man, and asked the last doubt: "Aren't you worried that I will become like you after being exposed to these things since I was a child?"

"What are you afraid of? This thing is not very addictive, you can quit anytime you want." The man dismissed this and waved his hand: "What do you know as a child? This kind of thing is not what you think, it's just a It’s just a few ingredients, besides, it’s not like you haven’t tasted it before.”

"Can I taste a little more?" Song Jianyu asked.

The other party tried hard to open his not sober eyes, and after looking carefully at Song Jianyu for a few times, he sat up dissatisfied, and brought something from the bedside to signal him to come over.

"Don't tell your mother you know?"

Song Jianyu stopped the big hand when the other party handed something to his mouth, and stepped back a few steps away from the dangerous object: "I suddenly don't want to try it anymore." He just wanted to test this person, and he still understands I don't know what it means not to hustle the flowers of the motherland.

As it turns out, don't do this kind of thing with someone whose mind is full of water.

"By the way, Dad, do you remember what happened on the top floor that day?" he asked.

"You said that the foolish old man ran upstairs and saw me smoking? We didn't push him when he fell down by himself. Don't be afraid, son."

The man lying on the bed grabbed a handful of hair and said: "These people can't find evidence, and besides, we didn't really touch a hair on him."

The young man standing by the bed thought, so you father and son committed other illegal activities there, and after the old man fell down, you wanted to cover up your actions, so you didn't save yourself, right?

He didn't ask any more questions, but left the master bedroom directly.

Song Jianyu went to the living room and moved out the chair blocking the door, and returned to the second bedroom with the schoolbag thrown on the floor.

After turning on the light, Song Jianyu looked at the messy room.

When I came here yesterday, I didn't pay attention to the room anymore, I was just busy listening to the conversation outside the door.

Turning on the light this time, Song Jianyu took a good look at the room named Zhao Yun.

I saw discus of various sizes and weights in the corner, as well as baseball bats, and the word sports was carved with a knife in the corner of the desk.

When the textbooks on the table were opened, none of them were seriously written, and all of them were written like ghostly symbols.

Song Jianyu opened the drawer in front of the desk and accidentally found a mobile phone in it. He opened it and took it out to find that there was no password.

The screensaver used on the screen is an adult woman in tomato egg color, holding a gold medal in her hand and smiling brightly at the camera.

"It's really all about going to sports school." Song Jianyu swiped across the screen saver and saw that the kid's phone page was stuck on the search page of how to feed ducklings.

Song Jianyu looked at the detailed content written on it, and understood how the two ducklings in the schoolbag survived from the scumbags.

Open the other party's group, and found their class group. In addition to the group, you can also see a few chats from yesterday in the latest news.

Song Jianyu opened them one by one, and saw that someone inside asked him to take care of the ducklings, someone asked him if he had been beaten after returning home, and someone asked him how much he charged for inviting someone to pretend to be a parent to attend a school meeting last time.

This is a young man who seems to be pretty good in other aspects except his studies.

After looking at the second bedroom, Song Jianyu put the thing that was rubbed on his fingertips on a piece of clean homework paper, wrapped his fingers and put them in his jacket pocket, and then went downstairs with his mobile phone.

When passing the wreath in the second building, Song Jianyu stopped and looked at the group of people kneeling on the ground.

After watching in silence for a while, he used his mobile phone to call the police in front of them.

"110? I have a very important matter here and I need to call the police. This is the downstairs of Building No. 58, Hefeng Community, No. [-], Changfeng Street."

After he finished speaking, he handed the phone to an adult man who stood up excitedly on the ground, and motioned for him to pick up the phone: "Next you talk."

The man didn't expect such a turning point in the death of his old man, he grabbed the phone and couldn't wait to tell the police officer on the other end of the phone what happened in the past few days.

"Yes, yes, yes! The person who called the police just now is the one we suspect! Yes, yes, we are here waiting for you on Changfeng Street!"

After the call was over, when the other party returned the phone to Song Jianyu, he looked him up and down with complicated eyes: "You finally admitted it."

The family members who had knelt in the community for several days and made troubles all ran to the wreath and cried.

"Dad! Dad! You are finally innocent!"

"Old man, why did you leave just like that? The truth about your grievances finally came to light!"

The corner of someone's mouth twitched at the sound of crying, "Actually, you don't have to cry so loudly. I didn't say that I killed the man. Have you ever seen me... such a child going to kill the old man? I have never met this grandpa." I know each other, and I have no hatred."

It is one thing that this group of people are sad because their relatives are dead, and it is also true that they want to extort money from Zhao Yun's family on the other hand.

A group of family members who had just started crying stopped their tears and voices in time, and several anxious people rushed to him, raised his collar and questioned: "Why do you say that! You called the police! This matter It must have something to do with you."

"About this, I will naturally talk about it when the police arrive." The young man who was caught by the collar calmly pulled the collar back, stood where he was, and let the gossip around him go on and on. Ten minutes later, A police car stopped at the gate of their community.

Those family members rushed up as if they saw their relatives, talking in a hurry, and some pointed at Song Jianyu's nose and shouted: "The real murderer has been caught!"

"Who called the police?" The policeman asked the people present.

Everyone looked at the place where the fat boy was standing. Facing all the scrutinizing eyes, the other party calmly raised his right hand: "It's me, Uncle, I have something confidential to tell you."

The two policemen have been to this community several times, and they all know what happened in this community recently. They only thought that Song Jianyu was finally willing to tell the truth about the secrets in his mouth.

The two walked up to him in stride, and said with a serious face: "Since you know you are wrong, tell me everything you know."

"Let's talk about it in another place. It doesn't have much to do with them. It's another case that may be very big."

Song Jianyu didn't mean to tell everyone here directly. He walked towards the gate of Building No. [-] and motioned for the two policemen to come over. The paper wraps his fingers that have touched dangerous objects.

"I suspect that someone in the neighborhood is smoking something bad. When he wasn't paying attention, I wiped a little on his finger. Can you see it?" He put the wrapped finger flat in front of the two of them.

The relaxed expressions of the two policemen swept away, pinched his fingers, sniffed carefully, exchanged glances with colleagues, and dragged him to the corner: "Son, tell uncle, what are you doing with this thing?" Where did you see it? Who was that person you saw?"

Song Jianyu pointed to the white wreath in the distance: "When grandpa went up to the stairwell on the top floor that day, someone was using that thing there, and that person scattered it all over the floor, and grandpa accidentally fell down. You can see everything clearly."

Those family members who were unable to come over from a distance saw the suspect standing surrounded by two policemen, talking non-stop, and raising his arms to point at them from time to time.

Even after a while, the three of them planned to go upstairs like this regardless of their intentions.

Just as one of the family members was about to rush up, they were stopped by the police, "You stay here first, and we will deal with your father's affairs later. This classmate called the police on another matter."

The family members were so confused that they could only watch helplessly as the three of them took the elevator upstairs.

When he arrived at the door of his house, Song Jianyu took out the key to open the door again, and signaled the two policemen to be quiet and follow him in.

When he reached the door of the master bedroom, he opened the bedroom door, and the person inside had just recovered, and was using needles to give himself the feeling of being a happy fairy again.

Before the needle was pulled out, two policemen in uniforms descended from the sky at the door, shaking their hands in fright.

Two policemen rushed in to arrest the person, while Song Jianyu retreated silently to the second bedroom, climbed onto the bed and lay down.

The young man who woke up from the rented house gasped for air on the spot because of his hungry flat stomach, climbed out of bed and went to the living room to see Song Zongming watching TV.

There was a smell of food in the living room.

When the person sitting on the sofa saw him wake up, he quickly dropped the remote control and stood up to support him: "Brush your teeth quickly, I've been keeping the dishes warm for you to eat at any time."

Those who had dinner sat at the dining table and told Song Zongming about today's dream.

"We were right. That parent was really smoking dangerous substances. It's just a pity for that child. When encountering this kind of parent's precepts and deeds, he will become a villain." The person holding the rice bowl said while eating. non-stop.

Song Zongming sat beside him holding a teacup and sighed after hearing this: "I hope this child can get back on the right path after staying away from that parent in the future."

"I think so too. I don't think he is very old. I have asked his classmates at school, and they said that he really likes sports. From the items in the room, it can be seen that he is a person who insists on pursuing his sports dream. , A classmate bought a duckling and couldn't take it home, so he asked him to help raise it, and he took care of it very carefully.

So I didn't plan to drag this case any longer, and directly called the police to kill relatives, so that if it dragged on for a long time, he would really go astray with his parents and couldn't get back. "

The father and son sat on the sofa and watched TV after eating. There was a heavy rain in Jinjiang City that night. In the sound of the rain, the criminal investigation brigade received a call to the police. clothes out of the house.

Qin Shiguan got out of the car under an umbrella, and walked through the alley to the scene where a cordon had been put up.

Zhou Jianming, Ye Cheng and others had just come out after looking at the corpse, and after catching a glimpse of him, they beckoned him to come over.

"What case? Why are they all here?" Qin Shiguan not only saw that all the people from their first team were at the scene, but even all the people from the second criminal investigation team came here, and everyone was very worried. expression.

"Xiao Qin, you are not from our Jinjiang City. You may not know about this case. The appearance of the deceased in it is very similar to an old case in our place 23 years ago. As soon as the news came out, everyone came."

As soon as Zhou Jianming finished speaking, Li Qin came over with his mobile phone and said to everyone, "The prison said that Song Zongming was just released from prison on parole three days ago."