Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

The two criminal policemen concealed their true identities and pretended to be enthusiastic passers-by.

Li Chen was lying on the bed wearing a sterile hospital gown, looking pale at the single ward.

When the nurse wearing the nurse's uniform of the city's first hospital came in to check on his condition, Li Chen also got the personal medical record hanging at the end of the bed.

"Nurse, when can I leave the hospital?"

"It will take at least a week for you to be discharged from the hospital. If your intestines were split, if it hadn't been delivered in time, you might not be able to wake up now."

The nurse changed a hanging bottle for him, and explained a few words that he can't eat or drink for the time being. He will inform her after he exhausts his gas, and left Li Chen to lie there alone and look at the medical records. The etiology on the list...

Three groups of people entered his home where he was currently living alone, and searched carefully inside and out, but did not find any evidence of suspicious crimes in his room.

Before leaving, a member of the third group saw the unopened express box on the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

"Do you want to open this and have a look?" Zeng Dong pointed to the courier that he just received today and asked his team members.

"Can you pack it back after dismantling it?" Another criminal policeman took a photo of the courier box with a flashlight, and shook it slightly.

The box is very heavy, and the shaking sound is muffled like a heavy book.

"The courier only arrived today." Zeng Dong pointed to the delivery time on the list, "What if it's an important clue?"

"Then you take it apart."

Zeng Dong started to unpack the carton with the tools he carried with him, and a hole was cut from the bottom of the fully packed carton, and the whole box was turned upside down on the ground to reveal the items inside.

It was a particularly thick collection of classified idioms. Zeng Dong took out the idiom dictionary with gloves on.

This dictionary, which is wrapped in a film and has not been opened, is very heavy. Zeng Dong tilted his head in his palm and looked at his teammates, "The weight of this book is a bit wrong. My nephew also has a copy of this dictionary. I I also read it when I was helping him with his homework, and it didn't seem to be so heavy."

After he finished speaking, without waiting for his teammates to answer, he directly opened the plastic film wrapped in the paper, and soon this brand new dictionary was opened in half, revealing the items hidden inside.

There are several candid photos and an A4 paper with the person's name, age and address written on it.

"What is this?" Zeng Dong took out the candid photo of the woman, and looked at his colleague blankly.

"I don't know, wait for me!"

The speaker turned and walked into the house, looked at the rows of bookshelves against the wall, searched inside for a while, and opened five or six books. Part of the weight of these books was artificially hollowed out, and some of them contained photos. , and some of them have a tick mark drawn with a red ballpoint pen.

"Everyone, come over and search all the books again!"

The three groups of people came back from the door and gathered in front of the bookshelves looking for those hollowed out bookshelves...

In May 2010, Song Jianyu pinched his sleepy brows, huddled together and listened to the occasional sounds from the outside world.

There was also a call from an unknown number in the middle, but he didn't dare to answer it.

When the phone automatically hangs up, immediately copy the number to the number left by the 110 report center, "Did your staff call this number?"

In that paragraph, someone replied to him soon, "No."

Li Chen was standing at the 11O alarm center. Just now the police informed him that they had found Wu Qiao's whereabouts and asked his parents to come here directly.

At the same time, the pictures sent by Wu Qiao were also analyzed by professionals, where is the location in Jinjiang City.

Li Chen stood in front of the policeman, and listened to the alarm recording that the other party manually played back to him. He nodded repeatedly, "It's Wu Qiao's voice, it's Wu Qiao and Xing Xing's voice! Where are they now?"

"Mr. Li, don't get excited, our police are looking for their location."

As soon as the voice fell, the voice of Zhou Jianming, a member of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, came from a distance, "The address has been found. It is in the direction of Baisha Avenue. There is still a distance from the shooting angle. It should be in that area. According to the unfinished building that Wu Qiao said On Baisha Avenue, three years ago, because the project party owed the balance payment to the migrant workers, the person in charge has not started construction since he was arrested, and we are rushing to the scene now.”

Zhou Jianming took the printed satellite image in the direction of Baisha Avenue and walked towards Li Chen, "Mr. Li also followed us to the scene."

Song Jianyu, who was squatting in the concrete pipe, also received a text message from the police.

"The address has been found, and the police are rushing to the scene. Wu Qiao, just hold on and we will rescue you soon."

Seeing the content of this text message, Song Jianyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the distance, Ding Wei took Lai Zi and Chun Juan to search all over the abandoned unfinished building, but he couldn't find the whereabouts of the boy.

The wound on the right hand was tightly wrapped by clothes, which temporarily stopped the blood from flowing.

Ding Wei stood on the construction site overgrown with weeds, looking up at the unfinished building where their temporary stronghold was.

"Scorpion, you go to the car and start the car. If you see someone rushing out in a while, no matter who it is, hit him to death!"

The lame obediently took the car keys and drove.

Ding Wei looked at Chunjuan again, and pointed at the building in the distance.

"Chunjuan comes upstairs with me, this kid is probably still hiding in our building, you guard on the first floor, I go upstairs to search, I don't believe I can't find that kid!"

Now any ransom is not important, what is important is that Ding Wei must take revenge for the humiliation he received today.

Song Jianyu heard the movement of the car below and thought that the three kidnappers had left here again. The teenager squatting in the cement tank turned on his mobile phone and sent a text message to the police.

"I heard the sound of a car starting, and the kidnappers seemed to be going out."

The light from the mobile phone screen shone on his face, with a little glint passing through the plastic bag above his head.

Ding Wei went up the stairs, step by step, looking for the whereabouts of the brat lightly.

When he passed the stairs on the ninth floor and stood there looking at the entire ninth floor bit by bit, he saw a dusty translucent plastic bag above the cement pots in the corner.

A flickering light shines from under the plastic bag.

Song Jianyu, who was hiding in the cement tank, had just finished sending a text message to the police when he heard the plastic bag above his head being lifted suddenly, and he looked up.

Ding Wei appeared above him with a hideous face.

"Little ghost, do you think I can't find you if you hide here?"

Ding Wei looked at the phone held tightly in both hands, "Who are you calling? Come on, return the phone to Uncle, and Uncle will spare your life."

Song Jianyu believed that he was a ghost, and the person holding the phone pretended to be scared, and stretched out his arm little by little.

It was just right for a ten-year-old boy like Song Jianyu to climb into the cement pot, but it was a bit difficult for Ding Wei to get in.

The two of them reached in, wanting to take out their mobile phone and then drag the kid out, so that he could also feel the feeling of the knife on his neck.

One with timidity and fear on his face, but extremely indifferent eyes was holding the mobile phone and leaned forward, aiming to grab that hand and drag him in.

When Song Jianyu's fingertips were only an inch away from the pipe, both parties grabbed each other's wrists at the same time like lightning.

One drags inward, and the other drags outward.

Without hesitation, Song Jianyu slammed the phone on the malicious face, stomped on the inside of the cement tank with both feet, and grabbed Ding Wei's hand with both hands and dragged it into the cement tank.

The whole person exerted all the strength of breastfeeding, resisted with all his body and mind, and refused to leave the tube.

"Little bastard, you have the ability to stay inside for the rest of your life, otherwise you will definitely die in my hands today."

Ding Wei's face was covered with red marks from the phone smashing just now. He stepped on the outside of the cement tank with one foot, and put his hands together to grab Song Jianyu's arm and drag him outside.

No matter how strong a ten-year-old body is, it can't compare to a fully grown man.

Song Jianyu was pulled out of the pipe bit by bit. Seeing that half of his body was about to be dragged out, Song Jianyu suddenly raised his head to look behind Ding Wei, and shouted, "Uncle policeman!"

Ding Wei looked back instantly.

At this moment, Song Jianyu let go of the resistance in his hands, and fell out following the force of Ding Wei's pull just now. His body grabbed the broken bricks on the ground one step ahead of his brain, and turned towards Ding Wei before he had time to turn around. The back of the head that came over slapped it with all his strength.

One time, two times, three times, four times...

Warm blood splashed and landed on the immature ten-year-old face, and drops of blood dripped from the eyebrows into the eyes.

Song Jianyu opened his eyes, looking at the blood-red world in front of him, and belatedly let go of his hand to look at the fallen person on the ground.

"Boom."

The bloody bricks fell to the ground and made a noise.

There was the sound of panicked footsteps in the distance, and Song Jianyu looked over with bloody eyes.

Chun Juan, who was guarding the first floor, heard the quarrel above, waited and waited but did not see Ding Wei coming down, and finally couldn't help but rushed upstairs.

Chunjuan looked at the blood-stained child's face in the distance, and when those blood-stained eyes looked at him silently, the first thought in Chunjuan's mind was not to rush to rescue Ding Wei, but to run away.

Escape from here, escape from that devil-like boy!

The sirens sounded in the distance, and the police cars rushed here one after another, and immediately controlled the leprosy on the van, and then the spring rolls who ran away in a panic were also rushed up by the armed police and pressed on the steps on the first floor.

Song Jianyu sat on the ground and listened to the noisy footsteps below, and his eyes fell on the leader of the kidnapper who was lying on the ground without moving. The young man on the ground slowly raised his hands at this moment to look at the scarlet blood that he had caused. His face was dim and no one knew what he was thinking.