Seeing that Qin Shaobai was being held by Master Qian, with no intention of resisting, and his neck was red from being strangled, Xiao Shan took a few steps in a hurry, trying to rush forward and pull Master Qian away.
But I heard Mr. Qian let out a sigh and had already let go of his hand.
"Master Qian, why do the kidnappers know that we are from the government?" Xiaolan looked at Master Qian coldly, she still had unfinished stones in her hand.
"Well, how do I know? Could it be that that person knows one of you?" Mr. Qian rubbed the back of his hand, which had been hit with a deep mark, and yelled angrily.
Everyone thinks what Mr. Qian said is very possible.
If the person who committed the crime is from Nanyang County, he will naturally know Mr. Qin, who is famous these days. Xiao Shan is an old policeman of the Yamen. Not only all the people in Nanyang County, at least 80% of the people know him.
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But Xiaolan snorted coldly, took a step towards Mr. Qian, and looked at him aggressively.
"Mr. Qian, why don't you dare to look at me and answer? Are you afraid of something?"
"I, what do I have to be afraid of? If I am afraid, am I also afraid that you losers can't find my son? If I am afraid, am I also afraid that my son will be killed by those kidnappers? Jincai, my son.
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Mr. Qian burst into tears and couldn't help himself. He simply sat down on the grass, covered his face and cried.
Several people nearby felt sad and had a strong sense of frustration. Xiao Shan was already spinning around, grabbing his hair with his hands.
Qin Shaobai originally felt that his arrangement this time had many shortcomings, and he felt a little guilty for the crying man in front of him.
However, he found that when Xiaolan pressed him to question Mr. Qian, Mr. Qian's eyes were really dodging, and Mr. Qian kept wringing his hands. After saying that long paragraph, although Mr. Qian was crying
, although he suddenly fell down, there was a feeling of relief on his face.
Seeing that Xiao Shan had stopped circling, he knelt down to persuade Mr. Qian, knowing that it was no longer appropriate to ask any questions related to the case at this time.
Moreover, he believed that even if he asked, he wouldn't be able to get anything out of it.
Thinking like this, Qin Shaobai quickly grabbed Xiaolan and said, "Xiaolan, if you are not a parent, you will not understand the heart-wrenching pain of losing a child."
He turned to Mr. Qian, who was still swallowing, and gently pulled him up: "Mr. Qian, this operation failed. We did have improper arrangements. I am here to apologize to you."
Mr. Qian never thought that Qin Shaobai would actually bow to him and apologize, so he became at a loss and started rubbing his hands vigorously.
When he looked up, he saw Xiaolan staring at him with a half-smile, and Master Qian couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then a few more steps.
Qin Shaobai looked at Mr. Qian whose face was almost pale as Xiaolan stared at him, and couldn't help but feel a little awe in his heart - Xiaolan should have seen some clues like him.
Looking back and thinking about it carefully, I feel that Xiaolan is really not a simple woman.
After arranging his tasks today, he unexpectedly met Xiao Lan, who was rushing over outside the county government office.
Xiaolan said that Mr. Qian might not be as simple as he saw, and the whole thing might not be as simple as it seems.
Then Xiaolan suggested that Qin Shaobai also go to the mountain and ambush him in advance.
Qin Shaobai also had this intention at the beginning, but he thought that if he went there in person as the county magistrate, he might cause greater panic among the people of Nanyang County.
Xiaolan smiled and said that they could wear ordinary people's clothes. If they met someone familiar, they would go to the temple behind Yanshan Mountain to pray for the three dead children.
Not only that, Xiaolan also brought a new set of clothes for Qin Shaobai to change into, while she put on a new set of clothes that she had never worn before.
They arrived at the foot of the mountain ahead of Mr. Qian, and met with Wang Chengyizi who was patrolling the mountain. Knowing that they had nothing to gain, they let them go back to the county government office first. He and Xiaolan stood guard nearby in their stead.
Then they saw Mr. Qian walking slowly, saw him hesitate and then said the chrysanthemum sign with certainty, and saw him staring at the cave without any trace of urgency or fear.
The two of them finally understood that Mr. Qian didn't care whether he could exchange ransom for his son.
As expected, the words in the cave, the pebbles flying down, and the note on the arrow all prevented them from continuing to look for money.
And Mr. Qian seemed to have known all this for a long time, and even his panic and fear showed traces of disguise.
When Qin Shaobai was immersed in thoughts, Master Qian finally returned to normal: "Master Qin, I was too excited just now. I believe Master Qin can understand me. I know that all of you have worked hard on the children's affairs.
, Qian would like to thank you."
Qin Shaobai stopped Mr. Qian from bending down and patted his hand to express comfort.
His eyes fell on the two boxes of silver, and he ordered again: "Second son, you also go with Brother Xiao, and then accompany Mr. Qian to Jiaozi shop and exchange all these silver coins for Jiaozi."
Everyone took the order and left.
"Brother Qin." Xiaolan saw that everyone was walking away, and then she looked at Qin Shaobai with relief.
Qin Shaobai thought that she would immediately communicate with him how she felt today, but he saw that Xiaolan's eyes had moved away from him and fell on the top of Yanshan Mountain shrouded in twilight in front of him, with a trace of fascination on his face, "What if now?"
, it would be great to go and see the small waterfall on the top of the mountain."
Qin Shaobai had also seen the waterfall on the mountain and found it very beautiful.
"How about I go and take a look with you? I can't do anything today anyway."
Xiaolan smiled happily when Qin Shaobai said this, but shook her head: "Brother Qin, your mind must be full of doubts now. How can you be in the mood to accompany me to see the small waterfall? Why don't I accompany you back to the Yamen?"
Let’s analyze this case carefully and find the money as soon as possible to make money.”
Suddenly, she lowered her voice and said, "Maybe the money and wealth are no longer in this world."
This was not Qin Shaobai's idea. He even thought that the disappearance of Qian Jincai had a lot to do with Mr. Qian.
But the poison of a tiger does not eat its seeds, and Mr. Qian was so loyal and kind, and his words about Qian Jincai were indeed full of love and affection, so how could he be so ruthless as to kill Qian Jincai.
Taking a step back, even if Mr. Qian killed Qian Jincai for some reason, he could have disposed of Qian Jincai's body quietly without having to go to a lot of trouble to report the crime again and again.
Arrange to pay ransom.
"Brother Qin, why did Mr. Qian's Mrs. Ru not go back to Nanyang County with him?"
Qin Shaobai turned around and saw Xiaolan picking off a chrysanthemum on the grass and playing with it in her hands. The words she just said seemed to be just casual.
"Let's go talk to Mr. Qian now and see if Mrs. Qian plays any role in this case."
"I say, Mr. Qin, haven't you finished what Mr. Qian wants to say? However, the Qian family is a big family, and there must be many people who know the whereabouts of Mr. Qian and Mrs. Qian."
It was another extremely light sentence, but it made Qin Shaobai feel enlightened again.
"Then who should I ask?"
As soon as Qin Shaobai said these words, Xiaolan burst into laughter.
She took Qin Shaobai's hand and gently wrote a few words on his palm: Xiaosi.