Song Yaoyao: [This Wang Zhifang is utterly lawless, a raving lunatic!
I wish I could go up there and kick him a few times!
He's nothing but a disgrace, a piece of human scum!
Right, if we expose Wang Zhifang as an impostor who murdered someone and took his place, can we sentence him and the Wang Family to death?
Once we arrest him, we can put him on the tiger bench, smother him with layers of wet paper, pull out his fingernails, and even castrate him. Then we won't have to worry about him refusing to confess.]
Guagua: [Exactly. Under severe torture, he'll have no choice but to confess.
Scum like him must never be shown mercy.
Host, I'm backing you on this one!]
Song Yaoyao continued asking:
[The key to exposing his identity is peeling that human-skin mask off his face.
Guagua, do you know where Wang Zhifang hid the solution for removing the human-skin mask?]
Guagua: [This human-skin mask has to be removed once every seven days to let the real skin underneath breathe. Otherwise, his skin will rot.
That's why Wang Zhifang takes the solution with him wherever he goes.
The solution is currently hidden in Wang Zhifang's study. There's a piece of calligraphy hanging on the wall, with a secret compartment behind it. The solution is in there.]
As Guagua finished speaking, a room appeared in the video. It seemed to be Wang Zhifang's study.
Wang Zhifang lifted a landscape painting hanging on the wall, revealing a secret compartment behind it. He opened the compartment, and inside sat a bottle of liquid-the solution for removing the human-skin mask.
Wang Zhifang picked up the solution, poured a few drops onto a handkerchief, and gently wiped his face with it. Moments later, a layer of skin on