Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

The bottle fell out of his arms all the way, and then rolled to the bottom of the spiritual seat in the distance, and the "grunt" sound stopped.

In this children's room full of dolls and snacks, the quiet Song Jianyu could hear the beating of his own heart.

It is obviously a pink wall, and it is warm and lovely everywhere.

But the premise is that there is no such dark red spirit tablet that seems to be soaked in blood in the center of the room.

The hairs on the back of Song Jianyu's neck exploded, and he didn't dare to bend down to pick up the small bottle, for fear that something cold would catch him when he reached in.

Although in his current state, this behavior of being able to possess others is more like a ghost than the one on the spirit card.

The whole body was stiff and timid, and he stepped back step by step on tiptoe, staring directly at the spirit card. When the palm behind him touched the doorknob, Song Jianyu let go and pressed it down. door handle.

"Miss."

Outside the door, a faint voice rang in his ears behind him.

"Ow!"

The person who went out backwards was so frightened that he jumped three feet high on the spot, quickly closed the door again, and moved away from that door for the first time.

"Mom...it's scary!" Song Jianyu kept away from the door on the left, and away from the arranged spirit token on the right.

The woman standing in the center of the house looked at the two sides and didn't know where to hide.

He is not afraid of anything else, but he is only afraid of this so-called invisible and intangible ghost.

The nanny who went out to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night looked at the child's door that had been closed again, confused: "What happened?"

Song Jianyu stood under the light in the room, raised his hands and carefully identified them for a while.

"It seems to be Bai Yun's hands."

When dancing yesterday, he stared at this hand for the whole afternoon in order to turn the fan. He remembered that there was a black mole the size of a sesame seed at the end of the little finger, which was exactly the same as the current hand.

After confirming her identity, Song Jianyu still remembered that this female star should still be participating in variety shows.

"Is this a new mission?"

The person standing in the center of the room looked up at the surrounding walls, but found no trace of the camera.

But I'm sure this is Baiyun's body, as long as the other party is still participating in variety shows, it means there is nothing really scary.

The person with his back against the wall slowly relaxed, striding towards the spooky spiritual position on the right.

He walked directly to the altar and looked at the milk biscuits and snacks on it, and then reached out to take out the spirit card placed in the spirit tablet.

"Is this a clue to the mission? But I don't know the word, it must be Amitabha?"

There is not a word of Chinese on this dark red spiritual tablet, Song Jianyu touched the words engraved on it with his hands, trying to find if there were any mechanisms inside.

He held the spirit tablet up and down to search for clues to the mission, and opened every pack of snacks on the altar, and finally moved the entire altar to the side, sitting in front of the altar, and sitting in front of the altar. Take everything out.

Then he bent down and took out the small bottle that fell in it just now.

I don't know what is in this finger-sized bottle. It looks like a mass of sewage and cotton wool to the light.

Song Jianyu directly put the bottle into his pocket first, and then disassembled the entire spiritual tablet inside and out, but found nothing, "No, if the secret room escapes, the clue must be in this scariest thing. "

The person who sat cross-legged on the ground and dismantled the spiritual tablet was a little disappointed that he couldn't find any clues.

He conveniently took the spirit card with an unknown name on it, opened the door again and walked out.

There was a corridor outside the room. Song Jianyu looked out and saw that there was a living room with lights on not far away. The staff who called Miss in his ear just now seemed to have disappeared.

The person holding the bottle in one hand and the spirit card in the other quietly looked around until he was standing in the living room, looking up at the huge wall leading from the living room to the second floor.

On the wall is an enlarged portrait photo. In the photo, the popular little flower is dressed as a vixen, with nine tails floating behind her, and she is holding a red fox in her arms.

The little fox winking like silk also has nine tails. One person and one fox are fixed on the wall with a picture frame. This picture is almost two meters high.

Song Jianyu was standing in the living room looking at the picture, his neck was sore before he lowered his head. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar suitcase beside the sofa, and a white handbag was thrown on the sofa.

He walked to the sofa and bent down to pick up the handbag, unzipped it and found the familiar mobile phone hidden inside.

While opening it with facial recognition, he muttered softly: "Strange, the seven-day variety show is not over yet, why is she not in the program group? Could it be that I have passed the time?"

The mobile phone that unlocked the screen lock clearly showed that today is Saturday, exactly the same as the time he saw before falling asleep.

There were still three missed calls on the phone, the manager called twice and the assistant called once.

The circle of friends icon also shows that multiple messages have been received.

Song Jianyu sat on the sofa, put the spirit tablet on his knees, and held the mobile phone in his hand to check the messages received in Moments.

The one who sent the most messages was Baiyun's agent.

The other party posted dozens of hot search screenshots in a row, as well as screenshots from some industry insiders.

"Ah! I quit the program group!"

Song Jianyu leaned on the sofa and looked at the screenshots sent by the other party, only to realize that Baiyun had temporarily withdrawn from the program group.

Now the Internet is scolding her for not being able to bear hardships and not having the slightest contract spirit. She obviously wanted to participate in the beginning, but in the middle of the recording of the show, she wanted to leave by herself.

The director of the program group is still connoting her in the circle of friends.

The person sitting on the sofa was reading one by one, and a new incoming call appeared on the screen.

Song Jianyu looked at the stranger's number, thinking of the hundreds of call records between him and the stranger that he saw on the other person's phone yesterday, held his breath and carefully pressed the call button.

"Ah Feng is going to pick you up, I'll be there in 5 minutes."

There was a man's voice on the phone, the voice was quite low, but the tone was that of a person who had been in charge for a long time and gave orders.

Song Jianyu didn't know how Baiyun communicated with each other on weekdays, so he could only talk to the phone, "Well, I see."

The person on the other end of the phone heard her obviously unhappy voice, "Why, you're still angry about the hot search."

"My manager sent me a lot of trending photos. These people know to blackmail me all day long. It's useless to spend so much public relations fees on the marketing account every year." Song Jianyu complained, holding his throat.

"Those people are just scumbags. Where the wind blows, people will fall there. Ah Feng will arrive in a while and you will go downstairs when you are dressed."

The man on the other end of the phone obviously didn't intend to have a long chat with him on the phone, so he hung up the phone immediately after speaking.

Song Jianyu looked at the phone that was hung up, and glanced at the call time between the two.

"47 seconds."

The call time is about the same as usual, and the conversation ends within 1 minute.

But is he going to get into that Ah Feng's car now?

Song Jianyu couldn't figure out where the person on the other end of the phone was going to take her, and he didn't know if it had something to do with his possession of Baiyun.

but--

"Ahhhhh! Help!" The woman on the sofa fell to the ground with her head in her arms. Song Jianyu couldn't tell if that person was Baiyun's gold master and asked him to serve her in the past.

Song Jianyu's mind has automatically played a series of scenes in the palace drama, the scenes of concubines in the harem sleeping.

I used to think that it would be fun if I became the emperor, but I never thought that one day he would not be the emperor, but would become a concubine who would be rolled up and sent to the dormitory by the eunuch in the respect room.

Five minutes later, Song Jianyu was wearing a long coat with 5 buttons, and a pair of thin jeans that he found difficult to put on on his legs. A person with a small white bag stood on the side of the road and saw A Land Rover parked at the door.

The young man in the driver's seat saw her go downstairs and honked the horn on the side of the road.

Song Jianyu stepped on a pair of knee-length boots, which were also hard to take off. They were designed with ties from top to bottom, and there was no zipper on the inside. If you want to take them off, you have to loosen those ropes a little bit.

It is absolutely impossible to untie it in less than three to five minutes. It takes at least half an hour to take off all the equipment on his body now.

As a man, he knows the nature of a man best.

A man with a brain full of sperm walks up to a woman and finds that it takes half an hour for her to undress.

With that kind of mood and the speed at which the cavernous body sags, the man will definitely lose interest in sports within 10 minutes.

The person with a good idea walked up to the rear door, raised his hand and pulled the door but did not pull it.

Song Jianyu raised his eyebrows, bent his fingers and tapped on the window to signal the driver in front to open the door.

As a result, the driver named Ah Feng sitting in the front row raised his finger to the co-pilot's seat.

Suddenly, Song Jianyu went to the co-pilot's seat, opened the door and sat in.

As soon as he put away his small bag and fastened his seat belt, the man in the driver's seat next to him unbuckled his seat belt, got up and leaned over to surround the woman in the co-pilot.

"Ah!" Song Jianyu, who was stuck in the passenger seat, felt the alarm bell ringing in his heart on the spot, with one hand still pressed on the seat belt, thinking that if the other party dared to touch her, he would punch and kick her to show him How bad is my mood today.

"Why no make-up?" Ah Feng raised the chin of the woman in the co-pilot, and squinted his eyes to examine her face carefully, "The piece of land that Director He wanted to take recently was robbed, so you go there with a blank face like this." Be careful what he thinks is bad luck, where is the lipstick?"

Song Jianyu held his breath and silently raised the small white backpack with his left hand.

Ah Feng naturally caught the bag, searched for the lipstick inside, opened the cap and pinched her chin, little by little painted those light-colored lips into a bright red.

"Sip."

Song Jianyu sipped obediently, and after sipping the other party, he gently rubbed the edge of his lips with his fingertips, "It's more natural."

"Naturally, I don't know, but the relationship between this kid and Baiyun must be not so innocent, it must be true!" Song Jianyu was calm on the surface, but he was silently slandering in his heart.

Fortunately, after the man helped her apply the lipstick, there was no other movement. Before returning the lipstick to her, he sat back in his original position, and the car started to go to an unknown place.

The person sitting in the co-pilot watched the scenery flying by outside the car window, and let out a long breath silently.

"Nervous?" Ah Feng heard the long breath and turned to look at him.

"Just a little tired."

Song Jianyu didn't dare to speak too much, for fear of making mistakes, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the scenery outside the car.

"Director He invited many people over for dinner tonight, thank you for your hard work," Ah Feng said.

What are you working hard for?

Song Jianyu's head was as big as hemp, and he didn't know how hard it would be for many people to eat together?Does he have to serve everyone for dinner alone! !

No, no one with a broken limb would do such a thing!

Is it still too late to return the body to Bai Yun?

While Song Jianyu was full of unhealthy thoughts, the car drove all the way from the city center to the high-tech development zone.

Song Jianyu looked at the familiar scenery outside the car and complained silently.

"I am very familiar with this place now, so familiar that there is a mansion of more than 1000 million nearby that I bought this year."

The person who kept singing a one-man show in his heart watched the car drive all the way into Shanhai No. 18 next door to his community.

Then it stopped at the entrance of a single-family villa in the center.

The woman sitting in the co-pilot looked up at the tall building directly opposite the car window.

From here, he could see that the lights in his house had not been turned off. It is estimated that Song's mother was watching TV and soaking her feet in the living room at the moment.

"Sister Yun got out of the car."

Ah Feng had already parked the car and walked outside the co-pilot's door, opened the door and signaled the person sitting here looking up at the distance to get out of the car.

Song Jianyu regained his composure and got out of the car silently. The other party stood beside him and closed the car door and ignored him.

Someone was left standing at the door with a small white satchel, looking at the closed door and taking deep breaths.

"It's okay, don't panic, the big deal is to pee and find a bathroom and sit on the toilet to sleep."

After several times of psychological comfort, Song Jianyu calmly walked to the closed door and rang the doorbell.

Soon there were footsteps coming from inside the door, the door opened, and the two people inside and outside saw each other and were shocked at the same time.

Song Jianyu was shocked, why did Qin Shiguan appear here?

Qin Shiguan recognized that the person standing outside the door was the famous TV show Xiao Hua. Originally, it was their director who brought them over for dinner, but now a female star came suddenly, and the meaning of the meal became confusing.

The person who entered the door in a daze was quickly taken away with the small bag in his hand. The auntie took out a pair of pink slippers from the shoe cabinet and motioned her to take them off.

The person who put on the shoes after wearing them for 10 minutes lowered his head and swept the slippers on Qin Shiguan's feet, then silently sat down on the shoe-changing stool, and took off the pair of self-defense shoes with great effort.

Qin Shiguan heard the doorbell just now, and saw that no one else had time to open the door, so he got up and opened it.

Now that the door is open and the guests come in and start changing their shoes, he is about to leave here and return to the director.

"Fizz!"

Sitting on the ground and untying her shoestring, the popular little flower whispered, raised her eyebrows and looked at Police Officer Qin who was about to leave.

When Qin Shiguan heard the movement, his eyes shifted from those smart eyes to the lips that were smeared with lipstick and making sound.

"I, it's me!" Song Jianyu looked around from the corner of his eye, and after making sure that no one noticed them, he opened his mouth silently and made a "Song" tone to the other party.

Although Police Officer Qin standing in the doorway knew that the other party could possess anyone, he couldn't prevent him from seeing him turn into a popular little flower, wearing slender black boots, slim waist jeans, and smeared lipstick in front of him.

For a while, he couldn't mix the face in front of him with the Song Jianyu and that face in his memory.

"How do you..."

"Xiao Qin, what are you doing?" Shi Hongwei saw that his subordinate had not come back after going out for a long time.

I came out and looked around and found that the other party was standing in front of the hall, talking to the entertainment star sitting on the shoe changing stool, worried that he would like someone in this kind of place.

Shi Hongwei didn't dare to let his subordinates like the girl who could be called here by a phone call, so he hurriedly called her.

Qin Shiguan didn't finish a sentence with Song Jianyu, so he could only give him a calm look, walked towards his chief, and explained lightly: "No one opened the door just now, and I happened to be close, so I just went to open it." door."

"Let's go after dinner, don't bother with what happens." Shi Hongwei said in a low voice.

Originally, he didn't want to come here to eat, but this surname He has invited him several times, and today he even asked the driver to block the door.

Didn't he think that he must let me eat?It happened that the comrades in my criminal investigation brigade were busy eating fast food every day for the latest case, so they called all of them directly.

Not only Qin Shiguan is here, but Zhou Jianming, Yecheng Li Qin and others are also here.

The person sitting on the shoe-changing stool at the door finally took off his boots, put on the pair of pink slippers and came out from the hallway towards the large living room in the distance.

Looking around, there were at least a dozen people.

And he knew half of them.

Song Jianyu's eyes were so dark that he didn't know who he should greet, he didn't even know what the person who called him looked like!

He didn't know the other half of the people present, Song Jianyu turned around those unfamiliar faces with dark eyes, thinking who is that Director He?

"Xiaoyun is here, come and sit down."

Fortunately, a man who looked about 50 or [-] years old saw her appear, his eyes lit up and he waved at him.

Song Jianyu walked over, and someone immediately brought him a stool and arranged it next to this person for him to sit on.

Qin Shiguan was sitting directly opposite him, counting from left to right were Zhou Jianming, Li Qin, Qin Shiguan, Ye Cheng, and Shi Hongwei.

Among the five people, except for Shi Hongwei who only took one look at him and then turned his head, the other four probably had dinner with a female star for the first time, so they couldn't help but look at him a few more times at the dinner table.

"This is Xiaoyun. We all know each other. We got married the year before last. Today is a common meal for everyone."

The old man raised Song Jianyu's palm, patted the back of his hand with a friendly smile and introduced the people opposite him with a smile.

"Xiao Yun said hello to Director Shi. This is the director of the Jinjiang Public Security Bureau. It's rare to accept an invitation to come over for a meal."

Song Jianyu stood up twitching at the corner of his mouth, picked up the drink that had been prepared on the table and looked at the people in the Criminal Investigation Brigade opposite, "Hello Director Shi, I'm Baiyun!"

As soon as the woman who stood up finished speaking, she felt an extra palm behind her buttocks, and she was gently kneading his buttocks through the jeans.That Song Jianyu almost kicked the old pervert's dog's head with a reflexive backhand.

Where to touch it!Where to touch it!Is that how you treat your wife in public?

The man who was irritable and calm on the outside, gritted his teeth so that he didn't attack on the spot, and finally sat down after greeting everyone present.

The person who sat down felt in the next second that the hand had moved to his thigh, rubbing against his smooth jeans.