Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Yi Renxin didn't speak the whole time. For the first time, he sat there quietly and let Song Jianyu speak alone.

It wasn't until Song Jianyu opened the door to leave that the young man in the white coat on the chair slowly said, "What are you now? Are you using the things you saw that haven't happened to convict me?"

Song Jianyu held the doorknob in the palm of his hand. Hearing these words, he turned to look at the young man over there with cold eyes, "You should have died [-] times for the crime you committed. It's not a pity that I came here. Listening to your confession or explaining why you are on this path, every criminal blames the world for leaving them no choice.

But as far as I can see, you have already had countless paths to choose from, so anyone in this world is qualified to argue, but you don't, and I'm standing here just to remind you of this, put away your hypocrisy Bar! "

The person who opened the door and walked out met the suspicious gaze of Zhou Jianming who came out of the monitoring room, said badly, and quickly coughed secretly to explain his behavior just now, "I'm sure, there are That person is a deeply hidden criminal! You should look up all the movements around him over the years, as well as the flower pot refrigerator in the yard of his home, maybe you can find evidence of his crime!"

Zhou Jianming was not fooled by his words, "Mr. Jiang, do you know some of his criminal facts?"

"Well, I can't talk nonsense without evidence. I just hope that you will put more effort into the name Wen Li. Why is a person with no criminal record being classified as accomplices by criminal suspects over and over again? Why don't they What about others talking about him? This in itself is a place that needs your attention."

Song Jianyu spoke nonsense with his eyes open, and while Zhou Jianming was still thinking about the meaning of his words, he left the Public Security Bureau directly under the pretext that he had other work in the afternoon.

The people standing on the side of the road hurriedly took a taxi to prevent Zhou Jianming from chasing him out, and they disappeared as soon as they got in the car.

"Handsome, where are you going?"

The taxi driver in the front row asked Song Jianyu who was sitting in the back row without giving his address.

Song Jianyu looked at the scenery outside the car, thought for a while and said an address, "Go to No. [-] Shizhu Road."

Just now, he used Jiang Xun's body to rush into the room before the police entered the room to see if he could find some evidence of the other party's crime.

When the taxi stopped at the entrance of the villa next door, the security guard subconsciously raised his head and looked over there with dedication.

The rear door opened, first a pair of men's leather shoes stepped out, and then the man sitting in the back stooped and walked out.

Song Jianyu stood up straight, successfully paid with Jiang Xun's mobile phone, closed the car door and walked skillfully to Jiang Xun's house.

When passing by a flower bed beside him, he picked up a solid brick from it.

In front of the security guards, he walked to a distance of three meters from the entrance of Villa No. [-], and began to take up the throwing posture, aiming at the direction of the floor-to-ceiling window and smashing it down with a bang.

The person who shattered the glass went to the floor-to-ceiling window where the alarm sounded without changing his face, and kicked the hole the size of a leather ball several times until the whole person could pass through safely and unharmed. Yucai retracted his feet, stepped on the broken glass and walked in from the damaged position. A few seconds later, the person standing behind the gate opened the electronic gate with his backhand.

Outside the door, a stunned figure stood looking up at him.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Song Jianyu poked his head out from behind the door and asked the security uncle standing at the door.

The security guard silently moved his gaze from this face to the completely broken floor-to-ceiling window over there, and slowly closed his mouth.

He seemed to have doubts, but he didn't seem to...

Just as the front foot left, a crazy woman smashed the glass of Villa No. [-], and then another crazy man smashed the French windows of Villa No. [-].

And the man who smashed the floor-to-ceiling windows, if he remembered correctly, was the owner of Villa No. [-].

"Ah, that glass? I just forgot the password of the gate and was in a hurry to go home and go to the bathroom, so it was smashed temporarily, it's not a big deal."

Song Jianyu followed the other person's line of sight, and waved his hand when he saw his masterpiece just now, with indifference written all over his face.

The security guard left here in a trance, sitting in the security booth where he was still warm just now, he subconsciously took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his son who was at work.

"Son, is there a trend of smashing glass recently? Don't follow those people, you know? Smashing glass can easily hurt yourself, and it's quite expensive to replace the glass."

Uncle Security's son suddenly received a text message from his father. He opened the content on the way to work and glanced at it. He was at a loss and didn't understand what his father meant.

"What smashing glass?" I haven't heard that it has become popular recently. Could it be that he has worked overtime these days and hasn't watched much videos, so he missed the new fun games?

In Villa No. [-], Song Jianyu closed the door, turned on all the lights in the living room, and walked around the villa.

The decorations in the living room were not much different from the interior of Villa No. [-] that he had seen before.

The sofa where Jiang Xun once kidnapped him here is exactly the same as before.

Song Jianyu took off his leather shoes and jumped directly on the huge sofa. He lay on his back and looked up at the mural of the Virgin and the Angel on the ceiling above his head.

Taking out Jiang Xun's cell phone from his pocket, Song Jianyu opened the other party's address book to check how many contacts this guy has.

"Good guy, more than 300 friends."

Looking at the long list that is densely packed and can't be pulled to the bottom.

Song Jianyu entered the name Wenli in the search bar, but there was no result displayed on the screen.

He changed to Agou and searched again, but also failed to find Agou's phone number.

For the last time, he entered the three characters Yi Renxin. Just after entering the word Yi on the virtual keyboard, a contact number popped up in the center of the screen. The note of this string of numbers was A Yi.

Song Jianyu looked at this anonymous contact, and without changing his face, he typed all three words Yi Renxin into the search bar, and the search results showed that there was no such person.

In Jiang Xun's entire address book, there is only one phone number surnamed Yi, and it is A Yi who was put on the top by the other party.

The person lying on his back on the sofa held his phone and thought about it for a second before dialing the number.

In the No. [-] interrogation room of the Public Security Bureau in the urban area, Yi Renxin's phone rang.

Qin Shiguan in the interrogation room looked in the direction of the opponent's pocket, got up, walked to Yi Renxin and bent down to take out the phone from his pocket.

It was an unfamiliar number without any notes.

Qin Shiguan put the phone in front of Yi Renxin, "Turn on the hands-free to answer the call."

"Sales call, I don't want to answer it." Yi Renxin glanced at the number on the screen and didn't intend to answer it.

He is still not sure whether it is the enemy or Jiang Xun himself that is in Jiang Xun's body.

"If it's a sales call, you should answer it and warn the other party not to call next time." Qin Shiguan took the initiative to help him connect the call, turned on the speakerphone and placed it on the interrogation table.

In the living room of No. [-] villa on Shizhu Road, Song Jianyu saw that the phone was actually connected. For a moment, he thought he had found the wrong person, so he held the phone and said, "Hello? Yi Renxin?"

Neither of the two people in the interrogation room spoke.

Qin Shiguan opened his mouth silently, motioning for Yi Renxin to answer.

Yi Renxin looked at Qin Shiguan's vaguely familiar face, squinted his eyes and wondered if he had seen this person somewhere before?

Song Jianyu on the other end of the phone didn't hear any sound. He took the phone off his ear and looked at the picture of the conversation on the screen. He put the phone back on his ear with a smile, "Why? You don't want to answer me so much, Let me think that you should still be in the interrogation room now? Although the police can't find any evidence of your crime, but you have been implicated with so many vicious criminals, I am afraid the police will find it difficult to let you go. Sooner or later you will How about picking a few crimes you have committed and throwing them to the police instead of being shot in jail?"

"You're asking the wrong person. I haven't committed a crime."

Yi Renxin looked at the cold-eyed policeman in front of him, and told the enemy on the opposite side word by word.

Song Jianyu didn't need to appear inside the Public Security Bureau, he could imagine the other party's appearance at this moment.

It is certain that the person is still locked in the No. [-] interrogation room. Maybe this call was made under the nose of the police.

The young man lying on the sofa changed into a more relaxed posture, and asked him about the result of his thinking in a brisk tone, "I gave you two choices last time, and I have to trouble Dr. Yi to make a choice quickly. This person's patience is not very good, maybe he will ask you for an answer tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

After saying this, Song Jianyu hung up the phone.

He threw the mobile phone on the ground not far from the sofa, and the young man lying on it stood up with a sit-up and began to search all the rooms in the villa.

The refrigerator in the kitchen, the inside of the wardrobe under the bed in the bedroom, the passage in the basement of the wall of the storage room.

Every inch inside and out has been measured and searched by him with both hands.

Until the sky darkened, Jiang Wu, who had been working for a day, returned home.

After parking the car, Jiang Wu stood in front of the broken floor-to-ceiling window, and entered the password to enter the room in bewilderment.

Seeing the figure sitting in front of the dining table eating steak, Jiang Wu looked back at the broken French window over there, put down his briefcase and walked to Jiang Xun, "Brother, why is the French window over there broken?"

Song Jianyu, who was gnawing on the steak elegantly at the dining table, blinked his innocent black eyes, "I smashed it, is there a problem?"

"Well, what are you doing smashing the glass? Today's weather forecast will rain heavily at night. You smashed the glass and now you can't find someone to replace it in time. The ground in your house will be wet with rain."

"Then you stay here and don't let the rain pour in. I'm going upstairs to sleep." Song Jianyu pushed the bowl and was about to retreat.