Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Going all the way to the door of Unit 3, Song Jianyu still didn't find any clues. He stood at the intersection of the path on the first floor, and within ten meters was the house where victim No. [-] lived.

He stepped on the bluestone path, opened the courtyard door and walked in.

One step, two steps, three steps, getting closer and closer to the door. When Song Jianyu put one hand on the doorknob, there was a shout from behind: "Stop! The police don't move! Put your hands up!" !"

Song Jianyu was about to raise his hand when he suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object falling from the room, "Not good!"

The fat man with his back to the police rushed up without even thinking, and directly slammed his body into the closed door. Several policemen chasing after him rushed up and pressed him against the door panel, "Wang Dabang, now we have to You were arrested on the basis of gathering a crowd to make trouble and breaking into a private house."

"Trouble you, uncle! There's a dead person inside!"

Song Jianyu was about to go mad with rage, and with all his might, he knocked down the three people who were holding him down, rushed towards the door and continued to slam into it.

"boom!"

The door bounced open, and the smell of blood caused the policemen who got up at the door to arrest people, they all looked at the center of the living room inside the door in unison.

A thin and small figure was lying on the ground, and the bright red blood had already flowed all over the ground.

Song Jianyu was the first to rush in, and ran to the child on the ground who was vomiting blood with his eyes open, "Did you see where the person ran?"

Lying in a pool of blood, the child barely raised his broken finger and pointed to the rear window not far away.

"You call an ambulance!"

Song Jianyu threw down his orders and rushed towards the back window without looking back.

As a result, people got stuck on the window.

"Fuck!"

This fat guy is too fat to pass.

The person stuck on the door and window managed to get himself off, so he had to turn around and run outside through the living room to call someone.

"Scar! Scar!"

Dao Scar, who was standing at the gate of the community and being questioned by the police, immediately jumped three feet high and shook his hands when he heard his boss's voice, "Boss, I'm here! I'm here!"

Song Jianyu ran over quickly, pushed away the policeman who was about to come to question him, looked at Scar and the brothers standing on the main road, "He just ran out, did you see a child?" Or a male adult with a child!"

"Boss, we were guarding here just now. The policemen came over and grabbed us directly, and wanted to take us to the police station. Everyone was blocked by the police from seeing us."

Scar thought that the boss's 1000 million head money had disappeared, and he was also very angry.

The police rushing over from a distance yelled at the captain at the door.

"Captain, go in quickly! There's a murder inside!"

Among the policemen who came to stop Song Jianyu from making trouble, the leader of the police station in the western district was the director of the police station in the west district. As soon as he heard that something happened inside, he waved his hand and asked all the policemen who came today to surround the gangsters at the door.

"None of you are allowed to leave!"

"If you don't leave, you won't leave. It's as if we wanted to leave just now!" It was obvious that they rushed up to chase people away, but now they are not allowed to leave.

Scar rolled his eyes, and after the gang of policemen left, he leaned over to Song Jianyu, "What will the boss do next? After we were stopped by these gangsters just now, we didn't help you at all."

Song Jianyu looked at the motorcycles parked on the side of the street, and there were several gangsters sitting on them looking in this direction, "These people are also our brothers?"

Scar followed his gaze and shook his head: "That's Zhou Qiang's man, this guy brought his men and followed us all the way."

"Where's the person?" Song Jianyu looked around, but didn't see the flirty young man in the private room.

"After you went in just now, he also brought people into the community. There were only a few people outside staring at us. He probably ran away when he saw the police surrounding him."

Scar didn't care about this, they had seen this kind of thing a lot, they looked very arrogant on weekdays, but actually ran faster than a rabbit when the police arrived.

Zhou Qiang is really running now, not only faster than a rabbit, he can hide better than a rabbit now.

After he brought his younger brother into the community, he asked people to scatter around to find the whereabouts of the killer, and he followed suit in the community.

In the end, he couldn't find him. He saw the fat pig standing not far in front of him at the downstairs of a unit, and was about to pass through the courtyard gate on the first floor.

Zhou Qiang had an idea, thinking that the killer was hiding in that room?

He didn't go in through the main entrance, but tried to circle around the building, trying to get in through the back door and back window.

Before getting in, he also stole a mop placed in the corner, stepped on the mop, pulled it away and threw it aside, holding a wooden stick and hunched over into the bushes of the community.

Just as he was about to go inside, he saw a figure jumping out from the rear window in a blink of an eye.

That quick move, Zhou Qiang squatted in the bushes before he even had time to react, and then he heard the fat pig in the front yard roaring loudly: "He's dead!"

"Dead... on mission, foreign killers... 1000 million..."

Zhou Qiang's mind has never been clearer than this moment in his life. He quickly threw away the stick and shook off the grass fragments on his body, pretending to be a passerby in the neighborhood and following the man who ran out over the wall.

Look at the legendary killer worth 1000 million from behind.

"Is it because of his agility that he is so short?" Zhou Qiang followed at a distance of ten meters, stalking and sizing up the 1000 million killer.

Seeing that the other party is short and thin, he looks like a thin monkey.

After walking in the community for a while, the other party climbed over a collapsed back wall and ran away.

Zhou Qiang also looked around, and after making sure that no one came to grab the business, he jumped over the wall with his hands together.

He quickly caught up with the killer, who was very familiar with Feng Zhuang's surroundings, and quickly brought Zhou Qiang to an uninhabited pond.

Zhou Qiang followed all the way, but he was not the one who walked quickly on both legs, and he was completely unfamiliar with a remote town like Fengzhuang. After walking for a few hours, he no longer remembered where he came from.

The man jumped into the pond to take a bath, and Zhou Qiang squatted in the reeds not far away, thinking about how to sell this killer to the black market.

Who is the consignee?And how do I catch people?

If the head can be worth 1000 million, then this killer must be richer, right?

The little bastard squatting in the reed pond thought and thought, and finally when the figure in the pond climbed ashore, Zhou Qiang stood up, and walked to the edge of the pond calmly, separated from the man by a pond, and said: "Brother, I'm Zhou Qiang, Jinjimen, Jinjiang City. People in Taoism call him Brother Zhou. You are really admirable for your quick and easy way of killing people just now. I want to do business with you, little brother. What do you think?"

A Gou twisted the dripping clothes into a ball, squeezed out the water and put them back on, and took the shouting from across the pond as the wind in his ears.

An old farmer got out of nowhere with a basket on his back, and walked slowly towards Zhou Qiang.

Hearing footsteps, Zhou Qiang turned around and saw the old man wearing a straw hat and carrying a basket, with mud spots all over his trousers, and immediately suppressed his desire to speak out.

He thought that after this person left, he would discuss business with the killer over there.

As a result, the old man walked all the way in front of him, and looked back at him after passing by him.

"What are you looking at, old guy, and watch out for your eyeballs!" Zhou Qiang started so-called messing around when he was a teenager, and he just opened his mouth to talk about fighting evil.

The old man who was being scolded nervously pointed behind him: "There is a rope hanging behind you."

Zhou Qiang groped his back with his backhand, but missed the rope.

The old man walked over with the pannier on his back, "Turn around, young man, I'll help you take it down, please give me this rope, please."

The 1000 million killers across the pond are fully dressed and about to leave here.

Zhou Qiang was anxious to discuss business with someone, and turned his back to the old man impatiently: "Hurry up! I'm in a hurry."

A rope appeared from behind him, and the two palms that had been working all year round grabbed the rope one by one and put it on the slender neck that was facing away from him without hesitation.

Zhou Qiang, who was thinking about 1000 million in his mind, soon rolled his eyes and faltered, struggling desperately with both hands to grab the person behind him, but the strength became weaker and weaker. Finally passed out.

The killer who was about to leave in the distance also ran over quickly, looking at the stranger who fell on the ground.

"Agou, you have to do things cleanly, and you didn't even notice that there was an extra tail behind you."

The old man who let go of the rope stood up straight without hunching his back or shaking his legs, and kicked the motionless person on the ground, "It's been dealt with cleanly."

A Gou bent down and dragged the people on the ground without saying a word, and walked to the simple wooden shed built by the farmers in the distance.

At the gate of Fengzhuang Community, the ambulance sent the victims of the three units to the hospital for emergency treatment. As for Song Jianyu, a large group of gangsters, they were all taken back by the roaring police car.

Song Jianyu got a single-person independent police car.

The person sitting in the back row of the police car looked at the strange street outside the car window with a gloomy face.

When they arrived at the police station, Song Jianyu was the first to accept the conversation as the leader of the riots in the urban area.

"There's nothing to talk about. If it weren't for you policemen to stop us, we would have caught the murderer by now."

"Wang Dabang! Correct your attitude, first let me tell you why you guys are going to Fengzhuang, and you! How did you know something happened in the room!"

Song Jianyu leaned on the back of the chair, his face was full of arrogance, and his attitude was extremely arrogant: "First, my attitude is born like this. Second, there is no law in Fengzhuang that forbids us to go in and break the law by standing on the street? Which law do you give me? talk.

I am hospitable and want to befriend the owner of the house as brothers, so why not pay a special visit?

Third, the policemen who are not deaf should have heard the sound in the house at that time. If you didn't waste my time, the real murderer has been caught and locked here now. Listen to your nonsense! "

If they come 1 minute late, they will be able to see the true face of the murderer.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Song Jianyu refused to cooperate with the investigation, and was locked in a temporary detention room with his subordinates.

The people sitting on the ground looked around and saw that Zhou Qiang's subordinates were all here, except Zhou Qiang himself.