"Why do you ask?"
Instead of giving a normal answer, Li Fengnian scratched his head after being stunned and gave this somewhat vague response.
In fact, in recent days, their group was not unaware of the strangeness hidden in Jiang Qiu's character. But due to the initial goodwill and Jiang Qiu's unique temperament that made people feel no threat, no one made any special reaction.
Just like encountering a piece of green grass in the desert, you know that its appearance is strange, but you will not reject or be wary of it in any case. What's more, this grass may have other magical uses, and can even "cure diseases and save lives."
"Children, they always like to play around." Li Fengnian said with a smile, "It's rare for her to be so energetic, and she complained of dizziness before. I tried my best to watch the child by myself, and don't let her eat in this wilderness. If you can't sleep well, you can't play well either - you have to think about the good things, and you can't just worry about yourself."
"Aren't you afraid of danger?"
"It would be better to have anything than to waste it like this." Feeling that Jiang Qiu's voice seemed a bit loud, Li Fengnian quickly pursed his lips and made a gesture of silence, "We know this, and the child can't I know, but I still have to hide it and let her think it’s just a vacation. I also have to thank you for your help, otherwise I don’t know what things will turn out to be..."
Jiang Qiu just looked at him deeply for a few times, then turned his gaze to Li Jiaojiao, watching her back playing quietly alone for a moment, and then tilted her head slightly.
"What's wrong?" But Li Fengnian noticed the subtle change in his expression and cautiously stepped forward to ask.
However, compared to the normal reply of "nothing" or a warning, Jiang Qiu said nothing. He turned around and walked slowly past him. From Li Fengnian's increasingly weird eyes, he was so naturally separated from what he could see. It's like mistakenly thinking that you are a ghost that others cannot see.
This should be quite rude, but Jiang Qiu knew exactly what he was doing.
It was already dark, so he went upstairs alone, opened the door and walked into the room previously assigned to him. He paused at the door for a moment, then turned his head, blinking 50% faster, as if he had made some decision.
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Investigating in this kind of place where clues are extremely scarce and all life trajectories have little effect is a very painful task, and it even reminds Liang An of the long life he spent in front of surveillance videos during his internship.
——It's just as boring, and it's just as "haunting". Even a frog crossing the road can be called a surprise.
Because of this, Liang An returned from what was euphemistically called patrolling, but in reality was close to wandering around. Just when he wanted to quietly observe the night scene by the fence at the door for a while, he found that the door of his room had been passed by, and Jiang Qiu was standing aside, Seems like waiting for someone.
At the beginning of discovering this situation, he even felt a sense of joy in discovering it.
"How?" Liang An asked about the previous situation first.
Jiang Qiu nodded. Even if this was a loyal response, just such an action was very convincing.
"So, do you have any questions about me?" Liang An spread his hands, "Don't tell me what illness you discovered about me. I won't accept bad news for the time being, and I don't have the time."
Seeing him joking at this time, Jiang Qiu didn't have much other reaction and just continued on the topic.
"I think you should give up my commission."
This time it was Liang An's turn to have doubts. He couldn't help but ask the question that he would regret almost every time he asked this companion who was not an ordinary person, "Why?"
Jiang Qiu suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he realized something for a moment, and then moved his gaze downwards, uncertainly, "Or should I say, give up half of it?"
"Because I am a policeman, this is my mission. The other half may be the part that cooperates with you." Liang An's mouth twitched, "Is this what you mean?"
After being told what he didn't want to say, Jiang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded solemnly.
"What are you worried about?" Liang An didn't mince words and said directly, "Jiang Qiu, I thought you felt that you had no worries on the island, so..."
"My mentor was related to him."
But this sentence left Liang An speechless for a moment.
"Many doctors in the hospital where I work have relationships with my father. They may not know the truth behind it, but they will try their best to meet his requests. Among them, the teacher is an important node. He may know more and be more... It’s within their grasp.”
Once Jiang Qiu's chat box is opened, he will unexpectedly be unable to close it. As someone who has had many years of experience in getting along, Liang An is quite aware of the strange patterns. In order to understand the relevant content, he can only helplessly keep listening and try to learn more about the content that he no longer wants to get involved with.
If it were earlier, when he was only a half-grown child, perhaps as a descendant of the Liang family who was close to the truth but alienated, he would have had other strange emotions in his heart, and he would have wanted to hoodwink him as much as possible. More news to come.
But now that even the most annoying sounds have completely disappeared with the forced relief, Liang An actually wants to temporarily lose his hearing.
So as not to face those facts that are difficult to describe.
"So we still have to solve the current problem now. Don't you want to go back to the city early and have a physical examination?"
Liang An finally made up his mind and changed the topic with a question that Jiang Qiu should be concerned about. Jiang Qiu, who was still making his statement, stopped abruptly and looked up at him.
"So you gave up?"
Liang An nodded.
"No plans to pick you up again?"
"Never." Liang An shrugged.
Then the two looked at each other, and the scene fell into an awkward silence for a while.
Another person might have asked further, even showing eagerness or other intense emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, joy, and joy, but Jiang Qiu looked at Liang An a few more times with a gaze that seemed to be scrutinizing, and then nodded again.
"I see."
"So, can we solve the current problem?" Liang An spread his hands again, "Similar to the previous plan, it should be a good idea to recreate all the things that may 'detonate'."
"As 'Helmsman'?" Jiang Qiu blinked.
Liang An praised it loudly: "This metaphor is good."
The criminals buried countless explosives on this boring island, not just visible clues, but also various factors that can form habits and be influenced. According to Liang An's imagination, perhaps what killed them was not sharp weapons, but surrender to the status quo.
But no matter what, even if he made a good metaphor, Jiang Qiu was still absent-minded.
"You made a bad choice."
After saying this, he immediately closed the door, as if he was afraid that he would be forced to explain his words, so he was determined to escape.
