After listening to Qing Yaole, Gu Yun's brain tied itself in knots.
It took him quite a while to process what Qing Yaole had said.
Thinking of something, Gu Yun looked at Sun Zhufeng and asked, "Is this related to that kidnapping case you mentioned before?"
Sun Zhufeng nodded.
Gu Yun fell silent.
Not because he had figured out the whole thing, but because his overworked brain had completely crashed.
Sun Zhufeng and Qing Yaole did not pay much attention to Gu Yun's reaction. The two huddled together to discuss their next move.
"Something's off with Shen Shuyu. Based on the information I obtained earlier, she may have already come into contact with the person behind all this," Qing Yaole said with a frown.
Sun Zhufeng did not seem particularly surprised to hear this.
"I think that person is here. I'm just not sure who they are," Sun Zhufeng said.
Qing Yaole asked doubtfully, "What makes you say that?"
Sun Zhufeng described to Qing Yaole the person he and Gu Yun had encountered in the corridor earlier.
"That person gave me a very strange feeling. It was as if he knew everything about our actions," Sun Zhufeng said, his tone darkening. "We still can't be sure whether he knows everything about your actions too."
If he merely knew the production team's movements very well, that meant there really was his informant within the production team.
But they had already prepared themselves for that possibility. It was within expectations.
If Qing Yaole and the others' actions were also known to him, that would mean he had an informant on the police side as well.
That would make things even more troublesome.
Qing Yaole frowned. "My identity has already been deleted from the system. There's no way he could know."
So even