It didn't matter if they couldn't see it for now. Having a direction was good enough. So far, Bamboo Pole had found no direct logic connecting the "White-Clothed Woman" and the "Pharmacist," but if they put their minds to finding evidence, it wasn't impossible.
"Check all footage related to her. How did she get backstage? What did she do there? Does any of it connect or overlap with footage of that male Pharmacist? Also, give Miss Shui Yi a physical examination and extract the relevant components."
"As long as she cooperates, that'll be fine. The rest is already being investigated." As a professional Intelligence Officer, Zhang Yingying wasn't just there to play straight man for Ronan. "The time window has been narrowed down to after certain people went wild at the club. It was less than an hour ago. We'll have results soon."
As she spoke, Zhang Yingying added more psychological pressure on the woman in the white shirt. "Hey, our branch has a policy of leniency for confession, but we don't make a habit of arguing with lawyers... Are you sure you want to stay stubborn to the end?"
The woman in the white shirt remained cold and gloomy. She was clearly in a bad mood, but she wasn't afraid.
Zhang Yingying shrugged at Ronan. "Honestly, if you thought this lady was suspicious, you should've restrained her immediately. In the time you spent playing riddles with her, any message that needed sending would already be out."
Bamboo Pole smiled. "Then why don't we guess? Are this lady's companions already on their way to rescue her? Or have they decided to cut off the tail to save the body and begun a full retreat?"
Faced with the successive pressure, the woman in the white shirt still kept her mouth shut.