Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Li Qin shook his head: "The boss said that these two people paid in cash at the time, because that morning, except for the old man who came to buy buns, all the other young people used mobile phones to pay, and only these two paid in cash , so remember very clearly."

"Xiao Qin, you took Da Qiao along and searched all the way from the alley where the accident happened in the Xigong District. If the surveillance didn't catch anyone, they might be hiding somewhere nearby.

Yecheng, go to the school again and find out what other close male friends Yu Shuhui has besides Wang Chengle. This person is likely to be an accomplice or someone who provided Yu Shuhui with a hiding address. find him. "

Late at night, on the second floor of the abandoned film studio, Song Jianyu took out the envelope and stamps hidden underneath with a flashlight and gloves. That night, there was another letter delivered by Zhang San in the mailbox on the pedestrian street.

At the intersection of Laojie, Song Zongming and Song Mu stood there with the cold wind blowing and discussed: "Does Jianyu have a driver's license?"

"Yes, he learned to drive during the summer vacation of his sophomore year." Shi Hongmei looked at the dark old street in the distance.

I haven't figured out how to say that the father and son are not allowed to do dangerous things again, so it becomes a family of three acting together.

"I still have a little money, so I can buy a car for Jianyu. Otherwise, every time I walk and ride a bicycle like this, my child will be cold, and people will be suspicious of taking a taxi."

As long as it is related to Song Jianyu, Song's mother has to relax the conditions and consider it, but she thinks of more important things than her son now: "Is there anything wrong with your body? What did the doctor say."

"I'm not uncomfortable, but my legs and feet are prone to soreness when I'm old." Song Zongming took a ignorant attitude towards his illness.

After watching the film, he threw it into the trash can. Anyway, if it spreads, it won't last long, and it's meaningless to pay attention to it.

When Song Jianyu came out of the old street, he saw two parents dressed in black standing at the intersection waiting for him.

When he arrived, the three of them were all dressed in black from head to toe, with the black masks prepared by Mother Song on their faces.

I don't know when she bought it. Song Jianyu dragged the two of them home, always thinking that their behavior was more suspicious.

But this can't be said, Song's mother finally let go, and she must not provoke people again at this moment.

The next morning, when Song Jianyu woke up, there was no one in the house, and there was the breakfast prepared for him by Song's mother and a note on the dining table.

"Let's go out to do errands, remember to have breakfast." Song Jianyu read the contents of the note.

At this moment, the husband and wife are looking at the car in a 4S store. Both of them are neat people who don't procrastinate. They agreed to buy a car last night and started to choose it today.

People who don't know that they will have a car soon, use their mobile phones to open gossip forums after breakfast at home.

The first popular post on the top floor is the case of the Xigong District.

The person lying on the sofa clicked on the post and looked at it for a while, then his face changed.

Someone in the post said that the murderer 23 years ago had been released from prison. After the incident in Xigong District, someone saw the police go to Bishui Street to arrest people.

Many netizens who lived in Bishui Street were asking where Song Zongming lived after he was released from prison.

Some people even asked about the detailed appearance of Song Zongming, who broke the news, and they could avoid it in advance if they encountered it in life. Some people said that they should take the photo to the community property to report it.

This kind of serial murderer must not live in their community.

Just after he was released from prison, the exact same case happened outside. This guy must be stubborn. Living with such a person is a ticking time bomb, which is absolutely unacceptable.

The person on the sofa sat up straight unknowingly, pulled the post all the way to the latest reply, and was relieved that he didn't see any photos about Song Zongming.

The person who stood up walked directly to the balcony and opened the window to watch the passers-by downstairs.

As an old city, Bishui Street may have been a new high-rise building that everyone envied 20 years ago, but after more than 20 years, it has become an old and dilapidated building in the young population. familiar faces.

Every old resident in the community knows that Song's mother has been here alone with her children for more than 20 years.

If someone links this incident with Song Zongming's release from prison, the peaceful life of their family of three will be broken.

I can't live here any longer.

When Song Zongming and Shi Hongmei returned home with lunch, they saw that the house was empty without anyone.

Song Jianyu took the bank card given to him by Song Zongming and went out, and took a taxi to the high-tech development zone in Jinjiang City, where housing prices are currently the most expensive.

When the taxi passed by Nanwan Community, the people sitting in the back row only glanced at it and then looked away.

The car left Nanwan Community and passed the gate of Shanhai No. [-], and finally stopped at the gate of a nearby real estate sales.

Song Jianyu got out of the car and entered the sales hall alone.

People with less than 500 yuan in clothes all over the body go straight to the giant sand table room in the center of the hall when they enter the door.

"Is there such a type of apartment with one elevator and one household?"

Next to the sand table, there are several customers who are looking at the house, and each pendant on their body is cheaper than Song Jianyu's whole body.

At this moment, hearing that such a young man wants to come in such a large house with one floor and one apartment, everyone who heard this couldn't help but look over here, wanting to see what the person who said such big words looked like.

Song Jianyu, who was wearing a mask on his face, didn't care about these scrutinizing eyes at all. He circled around the sand table and followed the sales manager's instructions, carefully watching the light and height of the two buildings introduced by the other party.

"These two buildings are designed with large flat floors, and each floor has independent double elevators. You can see that this building is only eleven floors high, but the height of each floor of ours is 180 meters. There are three types of units. The smallest is this kind of [-] square meters, all of which are uniformly decorated."

"Which floors are not sold yet?"

"This building still has the seventh floor, and the seventh floor and the top floor are not for sale yet." The sales manager secretly looked at the young man in front of him and said expectantly.

As a sales manager who has worked in this industry for six years, he definitely has a good eye for people.

He can see clearly at a glance whether those customers come in to buy a house, visit, or want to flip a house, and he can know what kind of customer they are with a few words.

The handsome guy in simple clothes in front of him is definitely the kind of person who has money and confidence to buy a house here.

Song Jianyu glanced at the floor plan on the side introduction column, thinking about what kind of house he could probably buy with his money.

"Apart from the owner, can anyone else enter the elevator at will?" He worried that one day Father Song's identity would be exposed, and someone would take the opportunity to sneak into the community or even block the door.

"Absolutely impossible! All we implement is one card for one elevator. The elevator card for each floor can only enter a specific floor, and it is not allowed to enter other people's floors casually.

Moreover, all the gates of our community use facial recognition, and no outsiders can enter the community without facial recognition. "The sales manager patted his chest and promised.

He also pulled him to show him their community configuration introduction: "There are three large supermarkets in the basement of our community dedicated to the owners, and the middle floors of each building open swimming pools, gymnasiums and cultural salons for the owners free of charge. These are all supporting facilities. High-quality services ensure that every resident can enjoy the convenience of modern life even if they stay at home.”

"What about express? If someone comes in to deliver express or takeaway, what company is the property?"

After being Zhang San countless times, Song Jianyu did not hold all hope for the safety of these high-end communities.

"The property is taken over by us. Please rest assured that all the couriers and takeaways in the community will be taken over by special security personnel, and they will call in advance to notify the owner, and then help you deliver to your home. No outsiders are allowed to enter the community. internal."

"Take me to the top floor of this building."

Song Jianyu pointed to the eleven-storey Daping floor that the other party had just introduced.

The sales manager took him to see the house. The interior of the house was all finely decorated, including the central air conditioner, kitchen wardrobe and other furniture and appliances.

For the house price of 600, Song Jianyu spent [-] million in one go.

The sales manager has experienced many home buying experiences in his life, but it is indeed the first time in his life to pay back the full payment so quickly.

The people sitting in the sales hall, eating the luxurious lunch prepared by the sales manager, drinking West Lake Longjing, looking through the furniture brochures, and there is a special person next to him recording the furniture he wants to buy. Swipe out the card in one breath, and the balance in the card Song Zongming gave him has been reduced by half.

Those who returned to Bishui Street at night handed the red books to their parents, and said calmly, "I bought a house, let's move in a few days."

Song's mother looked at the 200-square-meter house and took a breath: "Why do you buy such a big house, you want to run horses at home!"

"It's beautiful. I went to see that the house is on the top floor. The view is great."

Song Zongming quietly handed over a bunch of keys beside him, equally calmly: "This is the car your mother and I chose for you. Here are the keys."

Song Jianyu looked at the bunch of car keys, and then at the house book in Song's mother's hand.

Well, it seems that today is the day for their old Song family to contribute to the motherland.

The Song family spends money freely here, but the criminal investigation team continues to stay up all night.

That night, Song Jianyu woke up from his sleep.

In the iron-covered operating room in front of him, hundreds of black cameras surrounded him in 360 degrees.

This scene made the person who opened his eyes dare not move, his eyelashes trembling slightly as he stared at the lens closest to his face, trying to see clearly what was going on.

At the other end of the screen, the person who has been waiting for two days is sitting on the sofa next to the wall, holding a wine glass and looking at the woman with open eyes on the screen. Every detail change on that face will be transmitted to the audience through the lens. on the big screen.

Slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and murmured: "Finally... found you."