What?
Group disguise, joint infiltration!
That worked too?
Upon hearing this, Ye Weiming could not help looking at Dao Mei with solemn admiration.
But on second thought, this arrangement did seem perfectly reasonable.
After all, disguising oneself was really just a special kind of makeup technique.
Once one mastered the skill, there was no reason it could only be used on oneself and not on others, right?
Only voice imitation was a relatively advanced skill, something external makeup could not solve.
Having figured out the key points, Ye Weiming immediately led his teammates in moving all the corpses from the patrol squad over a hundred meters away. They tossed them into an inconspicuous dirt pit, roughly covered them with loose soil and leaves, and called it done.
Then, as Dao Mei had said before, she disguised Ye Weiming as the elite patrol leader he had killed with a single finger strike. She made Xiao Qiao and Yin Bukui look like two other Divine Dragon Cult members, while disguising herself as the mountain-patrolling lackey Ye Weiming had interrogated earlier. Then, using that lackey's voice, she said to Ye Weiming, "None of us has ever heard this patrol leader speak anyway, so it makes little difference who pretends to be him. Besides, you Stinky Constable have the most tricks up your sleeve. You should be the leader who can't speak."
After a brief pause, she added, "So, esteemed leader, what should we do next?"
Ye Weiming calmly replied, "Find another mountain patrol squad and use our current appearances to approach them. Once we trick their leader into speaking first, kill them all and change into their identities. Wouldn't that perfectly solve the problem of our leader being unable to speak?"
The reason for choosing such a troublesome strategy was simply to be