Yu Shikai had thought it through.
If he got recognized and showed no reaction, wouldn't that prove he wasn't the mole?
That left three people. Screen them one by one, and his man would definitely be exposed.
So the best approach was: whoever they said it was, that was who it was.
And he had to protect him!
Make it sound real! More real than the truth! Protect him no matter what!
Only then could they nail down that this person was his mole.
It was a little unfair to him, but... who the fuck cared whether this idiot lived or died?
Go die, damn it!
So he stubbornly protected Long Aotian no matter what.
Long Aotian didn't think he was being wronged much, because it was fucking obvious who the mole was!
The three on his side couldn't possibly be it, and there were only four people total!
That idiot was literally named Wodi. Did this game even require guessing?
But Long Aotian wasn't stupid either. None of them were exposing the truth and were playing hide-and-seek here, so why would he expose it?
He flatly refused to admit it.
"I'm not the mole. I'm not."
Yu Shikai said, "Brother, stop acting. Admit it, and I'll take you back."
Long Aotian looked at him. "Take you back to your grandfather! I'm not the mole."
Then he pointed at Yu Shikai, who was still kneeling on the ground. "Say one more fucking word of nonsense and I'll kill you!"
Yu Shikai wasn't angry. He said to Little Monkey and Zhang Jiucheng, "Still in character. Professionalism is the whole point. The more he insults me, the more it proves we have an unusual relationship. That's how moles are."
"Is that so?" Long Aotian said. "Zhao Ritian, what do you think of