"This is..." Wen Yiting held his breath and hesitated to draw a conclusion, hesitatingly said, "Are you and I thinking of the same thing? It's that..."
Apparently that's the case. However, other than Wen Yiting, no one was the first to say anything openly. They only nodded in silence, but the meaning should be roughly the same.
Although it is not a forbidden word, after all, there is a child present.
Li Fengnian had just taken his daughter into his arms, and while comforting her, he raised his head and asked, "Is this another code?"
Fortunately, a little girl of this age had not had time to see some images related to gun battles. Li Jiaojiao was only in pain because she was hit by something cold, and she did not even know what the metal that fell under her feet was.
The bullet was presumably hidden in the girl's hood. A small one is not too heavy, but when the sun rises and the sun shines brightly, it is just enough time for the little girl to put on the hood, and the thing immediately slips off and falls to the ground.
What is intriguing is that Li Jiaojiao was wearing a hoodie when she was at the amusement park and in the car. This must have been a premeditated move.
"What does this mean?" Zhao Yi crouched down and reached out to take it out of curiosity, but Wen Yiting, who was beside him, reached out and grabbed a leaf and started playing with it.
"Maybe there are fingerprints, don't destroy the evidence." Wen Yiting was very cautious.
Liang An, who was nearby, glanced at him, feeling a little helpless - if there were supplies for detecting fingerprints on the island, or if criminals who did such a great job could really leave such obvious evidence for themselves, he would probably be the first to do so. Change Huang Xiao's character from a marginal figure who works quietly to an active and life-threatening extra.
Of course, this cannot be said to be that Wen Yiting's actions are completely redundant. This is actually a quite normal idea. However, with Liang An's current plan, taking over the initiative is not worth the gain.
It's just a bullet after all.
But with such an opportunity, there was a lot more to talk about on the road. Zhao Yi, who was thinking very fast, had a sudden idea and ran to ask Zheng Chunsheng and even Wang Chuyue if they had any experience in the army before. They all received negative answers and received a blank look from Ms. Wang to show their whims.
"I thought there would be some connection." Zhao Yi murmured in a low voice, looking around nervously at everyone. His eyes fell on Wen Yiting and then looked away, probably because he didn't look like an exercised person, and then he looked away again. He turned his attention to Liang An and glanced up and down a few times.
His mentality is not strange. After all, as a person who has been suddenly posted photos from the past and therefore teased out some past events, he always hopes that someone will receive the same treatment and find a poor person who is "in the same situation".
As for bullets, as "souvenirs", in most people's perception, the first thing people associate with them is naturally the relatively broad profession of the military.
"Brother, have you ever been a soldier?" Zhao Yi noticed Liang An as a possible target and came over, "Or have you been engaged in any profession where you have touched a gun? Have you used something similar as an actor?"
Liang An coughed dryly, "I've only touched it a few times in high school military training... Why do you ask this? Even if you are a group performer on the field, you can't tell the difference between an air rifle and a model. You can't give it to a real person, right?" ?”
Of course this was a lie, but what he said sounded like that, which made Zhao Yi regretfully change his target, and his eyes paused on Li Fengnian again, probably because he still had a child in his arms, so it was inconvenient to tell him. He whispered so he didn't get close.
Just like this, Wen Yiting seemed a little embarrassed, but he didn't care too much.
Liang An, who rarely participated in the rustling chats of this group of people unless he was passively encountered and questioned, almost made a list of suspicious levels for this group of people in his mind, among which there was only one uncertain factor, Zhao Yi, jumping up and down repeatedly - - Liang An felt that he was still relatively new to the world, and it was difficult to tell whether this kind of escape was due to Zhao Yi's nature or because he really had something in his heart. "This is..." Wen Yiting held his breath and hesitated to draw a conclusion, hesitatingly said, "Are you and I thinking of the same thing? It's that..."
Apparently that's the case. However, other than Wen Yiting, no one was the first to say anything openly. They only nodded in silence, but the meaning should be roughly the same.
Although it is not a forbidden word, after all, there is a child present.
Li Fengnian had just taken his daughter into his arms, and while comforting her, he raised his head and asked, "Is this another code?"
Fortunately, a little girl of this age had not had time to see some images related to gun battles. Li Jiaojiao was only in pain because she was hit by something cold, and she did not even know what the metal that fell under her feet was.
The bullet was presumably hidden in the girl's hood. A small one is not too heavy, but when the sun rises and the sun shines brightly, it is just enough time for the little girl to put on the hood, and the thing immediately slips off and falls to the ground.
What is intriguing is that Li Jiaojiao was wearing a hoodie when she was at the amusement park and in the car. This must have been a premeditated move.
"What does this mean?" Zhao Yi crouched down and reached out to take it out of curiosity, but Wen Yiting, who was beside him, reached out and grabbed a leaf and started playing with it.
"Maybe there are fingerprints, don't destroy the evidence." Wen Yiting was very cautious.
Liang An, who was nearby, glanced at him, feeling a little helpless - if there were supplies for detecting fingerprints on the island, or if criminals who did such a great job could really leave such obvious evidence for themselves, he would probably be the first to do so. Change Huang Xiao's character from a marginal figure who works quietly to an active and life-threatening extra.
Of course, this cannot be said to be that Wen Yiting's actions are completely redundant. This is actually a quite normal idea. However, with Liang An's current plan, taking over the initiative is not worth the gain.
It's just a bullet after all.
But with such an opportunity, there was a lot more to talk about on the road. Zhao Yi, who was thinking very fast, had a sudden idea and ran to ask Zheng Chunsheng and even Wang Chuyue if they had any experience in the army before. They all received negative answers and received a blank look from Ms. Wang to show their whims.
"I thought there would be some connection." Zhao Yi murmured in a low voice, looking around nervously at everyone. His eyes fell on Wen Yiting and then looked away, probably because he didn't look like an exercised person, and then he looked away again. He turned his attention to Liang An and glanced up and down a few times.
His mentality is not strange. After all, as a person who has been suddenly posted photos from the past and therefore teased out some past events, he always hopes that someone will receive the same treatment and find a poor person who is "in the same situation".
As for bullets, as "souvenirs", in most people's perception, the first thing people associate with them is naturally the relatively broad profession of the military.
"Brother, have you ever been a soldier?" Zhao Yi noticed Liang An as a possible target and came over, "Or have you been engaged in any profession where you have touched a gun? Have you used something similar as an actor?"
Liang An coughed dryly, "I've only touched it a few times in high school military training... Why do you ask this? Even if you are a group performer on the field, you can't tell the difference between an air rifle and a model. You can't give it to a real person, right?" ?”
Of course this was a lie, but what he said sounded like that, which made Zhao Yi regretfully change his target, and his eyes paused on Li Fengnian again, probably because he still had a child in his arms, so it was inconvenient to tell him. He whispered so he didn't get close.
Just like this, Wen Yiting seemed a little embarrassed, but he didn't care too much.
Liang An, who rarely participated in the rustling chats of this group of people unless he was passively encountered and questioned, almost made a list of suspicious levels for this group of people in his mind, among which there was only one uncertain factor, Zhao Yi, jumping up and down repeatedly - - Liang An felt that he was still relatively new to the world, and it was difficult to tell whether this kind of escape was due to Zhao Yi's nature or because he really had something in his heart.
