But as soon as he said this, the other five people, including other teammates and coaches, all looked over.
"What are you two doing here?" The man who just put his arm on the shoulder of the young man whose name was probably "Zifeng" looked over curiously, "What's wrong with the captain? I didn't meet him until I got up in the morning and went out to pick up the express. Is it another day since you didn’t come back today?”
The word "you" has a slightly richer meaning.
Realizing that none of the remaining people seemed to have any intention of leaving, the staff felt a little embarrassed, knowing that they were causing trouble by talking too much.
"It's not a big deal." Liang An interjected with a amiable expression, "I met Mr. Wen Ren during the day. Now I have something urgent to come to see him, but he is not here. I just asked someone to bring a few words."
Liang An didn't want to publicize the fact that he was a policeman looking for Wen Renyu. After all, this Minghuo player was a public figure. Even if other people were his close teammates, he had to take precautions. In the future.
A few people were still hesitant, but they were lured away by the staff who had made up for it.
Only the young man known as "Zifeng" remained.
"His name is Beard Peak," Jiang Qiu whispered in Liang An's ear. "The current starting top laner of the FFW team, well, his ID is Chi Yan. I searched this on the official website of that league."
Then he faced the pristine, makeup-free face he saw now. He has a very confused expression and his face is even a little round. He is a young man who looks very ordinary and nothing special.
It's a very middle-class ID name, but it has characteristics that suit his age.
Liang An smiled slightly: "I know."
Although he couldn't recognize his face, he knew which Minghuo teammate it was when the staff called his name, but he didn't expect that his roommate Wen Renyu's roommate was this person.
But if you read some comments on the Internet, it is indeed difficult to imagine such a combination. Hu Feng and Wen Renyu are both players in the top lane position, which is a nominal competition between starters and substitutes. It is really unimaginable that these two people happen to be roommates in the club dormitory.
Of course, to achieve such a harmonious relationship, according to Liang An's own judgment, there should be a reason why Wen Renyu actually did not participate in the competition at all. But this is again unfounded speculation.
Seeing these two people who came to him for Wen Renyu, Beard Feng was a little at a loss. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves and smoothed his scattered bangs with his hands, which was considered as a way to tidy up his appearance in front of outsiders.
He still hasn't figured out what's going on.
Just then the staff who drove the people away also came back.
"Let's find a quieter place and chat slowly?"
People may come and go in this place at any time, which is really not convenient.
So, they found a more secluded place. The club's meeting room is not large, but it is very airtight and private. There is even a huge curtain on the wall - although it is not used in the current situation, Liang An did a visual inspection and it looked like It was smaller than the one in the bureau's conference room, but the appearance of the instrument was obviously much more advanced.
As expected of the defending champion team, they are extremely wealthy.
"We are here this time to learn about some things about Mr. Wenren, as well as some of his daily routine and whereabouts." Liang An stopped doing Tai Chi this time and spoke concisely, "I want to ask you what you saw. What you heard. It doesn’t have to be particularly precise. Tell me what you saw. When did he get up or go out recently, and when did he come back?”
As he spoke, he pushed the certificate onto the table and unfolded it for Beard Peak to see.
The meaning was obvious. He told me his identity. He was not a reporter or any other profession, but he had a mission.
Beard Peak was stunned again, and then hesitantly said: "I'm not sure about the morning... The time is not necessarily certain. Most of the time he is gone when I get up, but sometimes the captain is still sleeping when I go to training. Basically We can't get together. As for the night...usually after I go back. I won't notice much, but I will check to see if he is there when I come back."
As he spoke, his eyelids twitched slightly, and he looked at the two people opposite him in a very hidden way. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't dare to speak.
Liang An saw his hesitation.
"You can try to ask if you have anything. After all, we are entrusting you to do something. As long as you cooperate with our investigation, we will do our best to answer your doubts - of course, it may not be passed on to others."
"Captain, what happened to you?" Beard Feng blurted out directly, his eyes full of worry, and he grabbed the fabric on his knees.
After all, a policeman came so unexpectedly and asked a series of personal questions. For a young man like Hu Feng who had just grown up and had little social experience, this was a rare experience, and it also made people worry about the unknown.
"Don't worry, it's true what I said I saw him during the day." Liang An laughed, "Mr. Wen Renyu just happened to be a witness in a case - you can understand it this way, so because of the requirements of the procedure and the His status is quite special, so we must do it more completely, at least go through the process."
What he said was half true. Although Wen Renyu's suspicion cannot be explained by a simple "eyewitness", he is indeed extremely safe. At least in Liang An's own eyes, there is no need to explore too much.
The person in question is the other person.
Seeing that Beard Feng felt at ease, Liang An also felt that the situation was under control and he could feel free to ask questions, so he turned his attention to Jiang Qiu himself who put forward his opinions.
Although Liang An was surprised, it was Jiang Qiu himself who proposed to participate in the further questioning process. Now he is the only one who wants to make some fuss about this matter - although Liang An actually doesn't really want to see this result.
"Excuse me, from a personal perspective, Mr. Hu, what do you think of Mr. Wen Ren?" Jiang Qiu asked sternly, and continued to add, "Has he done anything strange recently?"
He's endorsing.
Carrying his small notebook - maybe it can't be called carrying at all, because the notebook has basically no formal use. In fact, people who are familiar with Consultant Jiang also know that for Jiang Qiu's memory, what can be recorded on such a few physical pieces of paper is even a drop in the bucket.
The reason why Jiang Qiu was holding that thing was just a new action produced by imitating and learning other people's behaviors. Liang An, who had been carrying him all the time, didn't know which police officer's behavior he learned from. Or did he randomly imitate a common passerby?
Therefore, his current thinking and action steps have become like this: study, record, read, and then follow the steps.
At least from Liang An's point of view, there is no need to correct this behavior, and it can make Jiang Qiu, a strange guy, look more like an "ordinary person".
Jiang Qiu's polite questioning style was so different from Liang An that it took a few seconds for Beard Feng to realize that someone else was speaking now, and that he was now going to give the same straight answer.
But this time, he seemed to have thought of something, bit his lip, and felt a little unstable.
"The recent Captain Wenren...is no different from before. Both his personality and attitude are very good. But that's why it's strange, and it really worries us."
