Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Song Zongming opened the trunk, and saw a black lady's backpack dripping liquid.

The middle-aged man standing behind the car carefully took out the backpack and opened it for a look. The underground garage was not lit, and only a piece of black cloth could be seen.

Song Zongming took the thing out and unfolded it, and threw it on the ground in a second of disgust, along with the lady's backpack in his hand, he also threw it on the ground.

"Who! Who is such a prank!"

The black cloth that fell on the ground turned out to be a piece of women's underwear.

Song Zongming was so disgusted, he turned on the lights in the car, rummaged through the sundries in the trunk, rummaged inside and out to see if anyone had hidden anything.

I searched around and found nothing.

In the entire trunk, the rest of the items belonged to him, and they fell on the ground. The lady's backpack and women's underwear were put there by someone, and there was a bad smell floating on them.

Before Song Zongming left, his brows were almost wrinkled into Sichuan characters. He wrapped his fingers with a parking ticket in the car, bent down to pick up the two things that fell on the ground, and quickly ran to the trash can not far away. , Throw these two things in quickly.

Back in my car, I didn't forget to wipe my fingers inside and out with a wet tissue several times before I drove out of the underground garage to find my son.

He left on the front foot, and a passing employee on the back foot took a few photos of the license plate, and then used the walkie-talkie to tell the waiting colleagues outside, "He just drove away, follow up, I'll get something first."

Outside the complex, Zhao Juan heard that Song Zongming had come out, so she quickly started the car and stared at the exit of the parking lot of Wenli Garden Community.

When Song Zongming's vehicle appeared in sight, Zhao Juan followed.

In the underground garage, the passing employee took out the dustproof bag he carried with him, picked up the two things that Song Zongming had just thrown into the trash can, sealed them up, and then left the underground garage quietly , meet Zhao Juan...

At the gate of the Jinghu Garden community, Song Jianyu and Qin Shiguan stood side by side at the intersection waiting for people. When the vehicle arrived at the gate of their current community, Song Zongming had already opened the window and waved to his son over there, "This, this, this .”

"I'll let them go." Qin Shiguan went to inform the guard to let them go, and waited for Song Zongming to drive in before leading the people into the house they were living in now.

Song Zongming stood at his son's current residence, looked around inquiringly, and then focused on Qin Shiguan, "Does Xiao Qin live here too?"

"Qin Shiguan wants to protect me nearby, so he lives here now. He will sleep next door tonight."

Song Jianyu helped explain.

"Jianyu has a special status right now, so he made this arrangement for his safety. Uncle Song, talk to me. I have a meeting next door."

After Qin Shiguan left, only the father and son of the Song family were left in this room.

Without outsiders here, Song Zongming walked around all three rooms, and even opened the kitchen refrigerator door to take a look at the food inside.

Seeing that there were bread and instant noodles and beer, Song Zongming threw one to his son, and he knew it with his eyes.

"It's not nutritious to eat this kind of thing every day. You should also learn to cook."

Song Jianyu followed him around the whole house, and the young man leaning against the kitchen door refused without hesitation, "I don't want to learn, I don't have the time, Dad, I want to have a serious talk with you."

Song Zongming looked at the face that was exactly the same as when he was young, saw the serious expression on his face, and couldn't help thinking, "Did your mother call you to complain? I have explained to her many times, I really didn't Go to the massage parlor!"

The young man leaning against the kitchen door said calmly, "I opened my eyes this morning and found that I was possessing you."

In a word, Song Zongming forgot everything he wanted to say.

Five minutes later, the father and son sat on the sofa together.

"Snapped!"

Song Jianyu handed the opened beer to the other party, picked up another can and took a sip before continuing to ask, "Has anything special happened to you recently?"

Song Zongming swallowed a sip of beer in a trance, and shook his head without thinking when he heard his son's question, "There is nothing, your mother and I either stay at home every day or go to dance in the square. A strange old man from where, I didn't agree to invite your mother to dance, is this special?"

The most thrilling and special event in his life was when he met those two serial murderers more than [-] years ago.

"Think about it carefully, or has anything happened recently that caught your attention?"

Song Zongming held the beer bottle, wrinkled his face and recalled all the things that happened recently, and finally thought of what happened today. He turned to look at his son suspiciously, looked him up and down and said, " There was really nothing special before, but if you ask me this way, there is one thing that I really find very strange, and it just happened today."

"Say it!" Song Jianyu pricked up his ears and stared at him.

"After you fucked my body today, did you go to a massage club? You also lost my phone and wallet, and I was misunderstood by your mother. If she hasn't calmed down tomorrow, you can apologize to me! I won't recite Your pot!"

Song Jianyu sighed speechlessly, "I didn't go to the massage club, Dad, stop making trouble, I'll tell you something serious!"

"I'm also very serious. I have been in love with your mother for so many years, and I have never done anything wrong to her. As a result, you fucked my body for the first time today, and I have an extra habit of going to the massage club. Isn't that very serious? Is it a serious problem!" Song Zongming blushed angrily, and felt aggrieved when he thought of how wronged his wife had been to him.

"My ability is different from yours. I can only possess two types of people. One is that the other party is a criminal, and the other is that this person is about to commit suicide. Only these two kinds of people will allow me to possess successfully Dad, which one do you think you belong to? Would you commit suicide because your mother misunderstood you to go to a massage club?"

Song Zongming shook his head without thinking, "How is that possible, I'm not crazy!" At worst, I will go home tomorrow and kneel on the washboard, and explain to my wife more, how is it possible to make trouble.

"Then will you do something evil and become a criminal?"

This question made Song Zongming hesitate for a few seconds. Under his son's gaze, he lowered his voice and said, "If someone hurts your mother or you, your father will definitely fight the other party!"

"Tell me what happened this morning. I woke up in the underground parking lot of the port. You were sleeping in the back seat. I called home. My mother said that you went out to buy breakfast in the morning. Why did you buy breakfast? Go to that kind of place?"

Song Jianyu directly changed the subject, no longer discussing why he was possessed, but asked about the other party's itinerary today.

"A port by the sea?"

Song Zongming had no impression of this place at all. He started talking about it when he got up in the morning, and kept talking about saying hello to Shi Hongmei in the morning and going out to buy breakfast.

He drove the car out of the basement, and he felt a little dizzy after walking for a long time, and then he had no impression.

"How far were you from home at that time? Were there many pedestrians on the road where you stopped?"

"It's about ten minutes away from our residential area. At that time, it was the time for office workers to go to work. The main road was full of taxis, private cars and buses."

Song Jianyu took out his mobile phone, looked up the map of Jinjiang City, entered Wenli Garden District, zoomed in on the nearby route, and placed the screen horizontally in front of Song Zongming, "Dad, please point out the approximate location where you parked at that time."

Song Zongming zoomed in on the map again, searched for a while, and clicked on a location, "Probably the car parked here. I wondered if I woke up too hurriedly in the morning, and I was a little hypoglycemic and wanted to stop for a while."

Unexpectedly, if he opened his eyes again, the morning would be over soon, and his own person was still lying on the back seat. If his son hadn't explained to him, he would have thought that he opened the rear door and lay down in a daze.

"So you were in the driver's seat the whole time?"

Song Zongming thought for a while, then nodded: "It should be!"

"I woke up in the back seat, and I could see the sea from the parking lot where I woke up, which is far from the main road at the intersection you mentioned."

Song Jianyu picked up the phone and stood up, "Dad, you sit down first, I'll go next door."

After confirming that Song Zongming himself did not make any dangerous moves, Song Jianyu immediately knocked on the door of the next room.

A few seconds later, the door opened, and Qin Shiguan, who was fully dressed and obviously not asleep, stood inside the door, looking at him with puzzled eyes.

"There seems to be something wrong with my dad. After I possessed him today, based on his explanation just now, I suspect that he may be being targeted."

Hearing that Song Jianyu had possessed Song Zongming, Qin Shiguan let go of the doorknob he was holding and motioned him to come in and chat.

Inside the house, three police officers from the Crime Prevention Division were sitting at the dining table eating fast food.

Song Jianyu came in and saw them, and everyone hurriedly cleared the dining table after three bites and two bites, "What's going on? Is there a new task?"

"Jianyu possessed someone else today. Tell me about the specific situation." Qin Shiguan threw the topic to Song Jianyu and asked him to explain it clearly.