Qianqian had always harbored doubts about this plan. It wasn't that she didn't trust Ye Jinghong.
She was only worried that Ye Jinghong might have gotten it wrong. Were the Dan Zeng and Fatty being held here really Dan Zeng and Fatty? After all, I had already seen what they were capable of. They had managed to produce a fake Fatty before, so could the two people Ye Jinghong knew were imprisoned here really be genuine?
After all, Ye Jinghong had never actually seen those two people.
I had originally trusted Ye Jinghong's judgment completely, but Qianqian's words made me hesitate as well.
But Ye Jinghong never returned, and the time we had agreed to act was fast approaching.
I said to Qianqian, "Let's leave it at that for now. We'll take things one step at a time."
Qianqian nodded.
I called out to Ying Gou in my mind. I felt it would be best to have him take a look. He had met Dan Zeng before and was very familiar with Fatty, so he should be able to tell whether they were real.
Ying Gou went without another word.
But he had barely left before returning.
He said security outside was extremely tight. If he tried to approach that room, he would definitely be discovered, and he might even clash with them. If that happened, he would be exposed.
He couldn't expose himself yet.
He told me to find a way to contact Ye Jinghong.
Logically speaking, Ye Jinghong and I should have been able to communicate telepathically through brainwaves, but I couldn't establish contact with her.
Could this room block brainwaves?
Signal jamming!
After giving it some thought, I walked to the door and pounded on it hard several times.
The door opened, but the person who entered