Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

"Ah Qiang, how is your health recently? Mom made you your favorite salted fish at home. Next time you come back from the construction site for a holiday, bring all these salted fish to the construction site. I will make you a full ten catties."

The voice from the phone was quite gentle and considerate.

Song Jianyu raised his eyebrows, a little surprised that the old lady was still a normal person five years ago, when she was about to speak to deal with the other party, the person on the other end of the phone continued.

"Wencai is an old man in our family. You, an older brother, loved him more than we did when he was young, but he didn't expect his personality to become like this now. You have to take care of him and help him. My mother is getting older, and I am most worried. The only thing is that one of you brothers is going to school and the other is working outside. After your mother dies, you two will be left in this world. There is no overnight feud between brothers, and you will support each other for the rest of your life, you know?"

The black-skinned young man standing by the window patiently listened to the persuasion on the phone, and sarcastically raised the corner of his mouth and said, "You know what my brother has done outside, so let me help him go down, and if he breaks the law, you want me to help him?"

"Bah, bah, bah! Nonsense, how old is your brother! If a teenage child does something wrong, it will be seduced by others!

You know that you have to take care of him more than three years older than him?The last time I saw that your shoes were broken, Mom made you a new pair. In a few days, I'll send someone to send them to you by express. Call me and you will be busy. "

After hanging up the phone, Song Jianyu sighed while holding the counterfeit mobile phone.

"So it's this kind of family affection that makes you willing to commit crimes and go to help Lei Wen to do evil?"

No one in the room answered him.

Even the sleeping Zhou Qiang couldn't answer his question.

That night Song Jianyu made two-handed preparations. He bought two cameras, a set of video recording equipment and a computer, and then bought two new mobile phones and five calling cards as Zhou Qiang. The numbers of all the contacts in Zhou Qiang's phone card were copied on the card.

At 02:30 in the middle of the night, he went to Nanwan Community, entered the new house he bought, and put all these things in front of the TV wall in the living room.

Every item is plugged into the wire board and opened, and the large camera is pointed in the direction of the indoor door. He uses a computer to download a monitoring video automatic saving software, which can manually set how often to overwrite old videos.

Song Jianyu chose not to overwrite old videos forever, and it will be automatically saved every hour.

Then he pinned the small camera with the badge the size of a finger to his collar. After adjusting the picture quality through the computer, Song Jianyu brought over the video equipment that was already plugged in.

Turn on the recording function, aim at the picture taken by the pinhole camera on the computer screen, and at the same time, he also imports and uploads the two videos in his mobile phone to the computer and saves them.

Those who left the new house went to the property center and paid 20 yuan in advance for the property fee and 10 yuan for water and electricity.

At 08:30 the next morning, as soon as the time agreed with the bank arrived, Song Jianyu went in and took out the reserved 500 million cash and sent it to the new house.

At 3000:[-] in the morning, Song Jianyu stood at the gate of the Bishui Street Police Station, and used his mobile phone to divide the remaining [-] million in the bank card into multiple transactions and transfer them to various fund stocks such as semiconductors, liquor, new energy, and virtual currency. .

On time at 10:[-], a Buick SUV with a temporary license plate stopped at the gate of the police station, and the passenger window slowly lowered, revealing Lei Wencai's acne-prone face.

Song Jianyu raised his head expressionlessly, deleted all the stock software he had just used, and walked towards the open rear door.

There were two very young faces sitting in the rear door, one of them lifted the black backpack lying on the ground and squinted at him arrogantly: "Get in the car first, and then I'll give you the money."

The person standing in front of the car door was not very obedient.

After fixing the eyes to see what the two people sitting in the back look like, the key is to make the badge camera on the chest 180 degrees without dead angle, and transmit their two faces to the computer and video recording equipment in the new house.

After confirming that the computer over there had completely recorded the two people, Song Jianyu walked around the car to the direction of the driver in the front seat, took a 360-degree shot of the car without any dead ends, and returned to the open rear door. Smiling, he looked at the four faces glaring at him.

"Give me this car too."

"This car doesn't belong to me, you get in the car first and we'll talk after we get out of here!"

The speaker gritted his teeth and looked at the huge signboard of the Bishui Police Station behind Song Jianyu.

Song Jianyu got into the car, and the black backpack was thrown into his arms: "50, click on it."

The person sitting in the back seat looked like a money fan, smiling and opening the backpack pretending to count the banknotes inside.

The moment he lowered his head, a figure hidden in the trunk behind him slowly raised his arm, and the next moment the people sitting on the left and right in the back row held down Song Jianyu at the same time.

A wet veil was stretched out from behind meaningfully, covering Song Jianyu's mouth and nose.

A few seconds later, the person sitting in the middle of the back row lost consciousness.

In the rental house, Song Jianyu opened his eyes and rubbed his nose, feeling that he could still smell the drug that was just now.

The person who went out with his mobile phone and backpack directly hailed a taxi and went to Donghua Community, Bishui Street.

Song's mother hadn't come back at this time, so Song Jianyu went back to his home and took out the real estate certificate he had hidden in his elementary school textbook. After confirming that the name was correct, he went out to take a taxi to Nanwan Community.

Yesterday, in his eyes, this place was still a high-tech development area of ​​wasteland and construction sites, but now it is full of high-rise buildings.

In the Nanwan house he bought, he could even see the bright lights inside when he walked outside the community.

Those who entered directly through the gate were stopped by the security guards at the gate.

"Who are you looking for?" Seeing this strange face, the security guard made sure that he was not a resident in the community, and he didn't see him wearing a delivery uniform or a courier, so he stopped him directly.

"If you don't look for anyone, I'll go home."

He opened the red house book that he had just taken out from the Donghua community, and his ID card to show the other party to see clearly.

"After buying a house here before, I haven't had time to come and have a look."

The security guard looked at the name on the door and Song Jianyu's extraordinarily young face, "You haven't been here since you bought it, right?"

He has been a security guard here for three years, and he is sure that the other party's face has never appeared before.

"Yeah, I almost forgot that I still have a house here."

Song Jianyu smiled and took the things over, walked into the community and went straight to the floor he bought.

The door is still the same as it was five years ago, except that there are dozens of business cards for unblocking the sewer, unlocking extra-curricular tutoring, etc. in the crack of the door.

The person who removed those things opened the door and walked into this room that no one lived in for five years.

In the living room, the electric wire board he just bought last night has kept the screen black for five years, and the lights of the video equipment are still on.

The surveillance camera hanging in the living room is also working normally.

He turned on the light in the living room, and the model room that had been unoccupied for five years was full of dust, and a certain person sat on the floor and turned on the computer without disdain for being dirty.

Fortunately, the computer is only an off-screen, and after five years of continuous operation, the shell is hot enough to cook eggs.

He took out the data cable in his backpack, connected the phone to the computer, and transferred all the videos captured by the surveillance footage that had been automatically saved for five consecutive years to the phone.

The data is too huge. Song Jianyu's mobile phone has 256G of memory. The person sitting on the ground looked at the video content of more than 700G, and directly used the computer to call an errand service, and asked someone to buy him an external mobile hard drive. door to door.

Song Jianyu first pulled the timeline to five years ago from the many densely packed videos, and chose the first one hundred videos from five years ago to upload to his mobile phone first.

While the phone was working, he stopped by the master bedroom and pulled out three red suitcases from under the bed.

When it was opened, there were densely packed red banknotes neatly stacked inside.

For five whole years, the 500 million lay quietly under the bed.

The person who took out tens of thousands of dollars and put it in his carry-on backpack re-locked the box and pushed it under the bed.

The person who returned to the living room glanced at the mobile phone that was copying the video, and it only showed that [-]% was copied.

It was still early, and he turned on all the lights in the room. The bedding that had been dirty for five years was a gray palm print when he pressed it with his hand, and the wardrobe was thick with dust, even when the faucet was turned on. It is also a period of sewage flow before it can be used normally.

Fortunately, the air conditioner, refrigerator, and TV can still be used normally, but some of the soft furnishings need to be replaced and cleaned again before they can be moved in directly.

The errand boy quickly came to the door and handed over the large-capacity hard drive he had specially requested.

The person who returned to the living room glanced at his mobile phone that was still transmitting and had received more than a dozen videos from that day five years ago.

He unplugged the data cable of the mobile phone, connected it to the hard disk, transferred all the videos in the computer to the hard disk in batches, and transferred the content on the video device to the hard disk as well.

After doing all this, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night.

The person who puts the hard disk into his backpack puts away the computer monitoring and other equipment in the living room and puts them in the cabinet.

I went back to the rental house near Yunda University, connected my computer to the hard disk, and checked the densely packed videos.

The person in front of the computer slid the mouse to skip over the video recordings where the screen was only black in the past two years, and went back all the way to find the night when he adjusted the lens five years ago.

Song Jianyu clicked on one of the preview screens, which was a daytime video, and the camera in the screen was aimed at the back of the front seat of the taxi.

The person sitting on the ground hugged his knees and murmured, "This is the picture of me coming out of the hotel and going to the police station."

Sure enough, 10 minutes after the screen was recorded, the person in the screen stopped at the gate of the Bishui police station, and the signboard of the police station flashed past in the camera.

Then the camera started to freeze. At this time, Song Jianyu was using his mobile phone to buy various stocks, and the camera on his collar could only capture the ground directly in front of him.

Ten minutes later, a black Buick SUV stopped in the camera, and Lei Wen, who was the co-pilot, showed his acne-prone face and waved at the people standing at the gate of the police station on the side of the road.

At the same time, the rear door opened, and two strange and young faces appeared in the camera.

The camera began to shake, and Song Jianyu knew that he was walking towards the car. After the badge camera thoughtfully captured every face and license plate inside and outside the car, he stepped up back seat.

In the next scene of the video, Song Jianyu took the backpack and counted the 50 cash inside, and at the same time, the maliciousness hidden behind him also acted at the same time.

The person sitting on the floor of the living room could vaguely feel the suffocation of his mouth and nose being covered, and even his nails seemed to have caught someone's face during his struggle.

After shaking for a while, the camera picture returned to stability after he was thrown to the ground in a coma.

In the picture, the man on his right can be heard covering his face after letting go of his hand, and a few bloody red fingernail marks appeared on his face.

"Fuck!" The man cursed at the camera, let go of his palm to see the bright red in his palm, and waved two big ear scrapers at the unconscious black-skinned youth.

"Made! I said that we should get rid of him that day, but you all disagree!"

"Forget it, it's meaningless to discuss this issue after the fact, and he is Xiao Lei's elder brother, we must give Xiao Lei some face, Xiao Lei, are you right?"

Lei Wen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was covered in cold sweat and said in a flustered voice, "It's all my fault, I didn't expect him to be so brave to do such a thing, I will teach him a lesson, and I hope the big brothers will do it again." give me a chance."

The young man who just crawled out of the trunk threw Zhou Qiang, who was still sitting in the chair, directly on the ground and stomped on it.

The camera changed to a bottom-up angle, capturing the three faces in the back row clearly. The person who stunned him with drugs treated Lei Wencai's words lightly and calmly: "Little Lei is very interesting. , don’t keep scaring him, since he is your elder brother, you can teach him a lesson later.”

This person is probably the one with the most right to speak among the crowd. After he finished speaking, no one in the car objected.

Song Jianyu was about to continue watching, but the video stopped here.

He opened the next video and continued to watch. The car drove all the way in the center of Jinjiang five years ago, and finally went to a luxurious community.

The person sitting in front of the computer looked at the gate of the community on the screen with sharp eyes: "Linbeixiang villa community."

This black Buick SUV didn't have to stop at the gate at all, and went straight to the inside of the community without any shelter.

Song Jianyu soon saw them stop the car and walk into a luxuriously decorated villa. The unconscious Zhou Qiang was directly carried in by the driver in the front row.

The surveillance cameras hanging on the people also flickered, and walked behind these people through the magnificent hall, entered the elevator, and went straight to the second basement floor.

After a group of people walked into the underground library full of books, they saw that the person walking in the front put his hand on the wall lamp on the wall and turned around.

An invisible door was opened.

Several people walked in one by one. Zhou Qiang was carried by the driver and walked at the end. He stopped after walking for less than a minute.

Ahead was an empty basement dark room of over [-] square meters. After the spotlights on the wall were turned on, Song Jianyu saw two huge stainless steel iron beds, which looked a bit like beds for operating tables, or for forensic work. Indoor beds.

Zhou Qiang was thrown on one of the beds.

The man who took the lead and had the highest right to speak turned and sat on the sofa in the room, and raised his chin at Lei Wencai: "Now, let's see how you teach him a lesson."

Song Jianyu stood up after seeing only half of the next scene, and took a few deep breaths on the simple balcony before he could suppress the anger in his heart and return to the computer desk.

In the video, Zhou Qiang has already woken up. Facing the familiar scene in front of him, he saw that he jumped into the river without dying, but was caught by these people in this familiar place.

Even the black-skinned young man with wounds all over his body knelt on the ground and shouted to the place where the void could not see: "This is your request, right! Let me die like you! Don't let me use my favorite death!"

Everyone in the room looked at him as if he was going crazy, and everyone's eyes flashed with surprise.

Lei Wencai was holding the whip in his hand, and for a while, he couldn't understand Zhou Qiang's appearance, whether he was pretending or he was really crazy.

The next scene is Zhou Qiang being tortured repeatedly by the younger brother of the adoptive parents. No matter how he tortures this young man who has lived in fear for five consecutive months, he has only one wish.

Leaving this world that caused him so much pain.

Finally, after everyone was tired from playing, Zhou Qiang took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and rushed to another iron bed not far away, hitting his head straight on it and blooming.

After the video screen trembled for a while, it was accompanied by a voice-over.

"Xiao Lei, go and see if he is dead."

There was a sound of footsteps before Lei Wen appeared in the camera. He squatted in front of the camera and stretched out his palm tremblingly, placing it under Zhou Qiang's nose. After a few seconds, he stood up in a panic and took a few steps back.

"Dead, he is dead!"

"So without a lesson, we didn't intend to kill him. We just taught him a lesson so that he can be more sensible in the future. Xiao Lei, you know that everything here is done by you, but we didn't even touch the hem of his clothes. one time."

Lei Wencai nodded again and again and said: "No... that's right! Brother Zhou is right, we just teach him a lesson, he went to seek death by himself! It has nothing to do with us."

Next, a group of them discussed how to deal with each other's corpse in front of Zhou Qiang's corpse.

The badge camera is in the shape of a construction worker that Song Jianyu specially bought, because Zhou Qiang is a worker, and it is impossible for him to have any special badge on his body, and that kind of thing will definitely be suspected.

Therefore, this construction worker's badge camera is the only suitable item on Zhou Qiang's body.

These people took all the belongings from Zhou Qiang's body, and threw all the clothes into the iron furnace and burned them clean.

"This badge is quite interesting, keep it as a souvenir."

The hidden camera was played with by someone for a while, and then it was thrown on the exhibition shelf not far away.

Seeing this, Song Jianyu directly chose to pause, copied all the videos he had just watched, put them into the mobile phone purchased with Zhou Qiang's identity, wiped all the fingerprints on it, and walked out of the house.

At 08:30 the next morning, as soon as Zhou Jianming arrived at the office, he saw Li Qin trotting all the way to greet him.

"Captain, Zhang San sent something over again!"