Song Ning glanced at him.
While she was out tracking their target, she had asked Lao Lei to look into Lin Xiaoming's whereabouts.
She had told no one else about it.
She strongly suspected Lin Xiaoming, but he had an alibi.
And such an openly verifiable one, too!
But with Lin Xiaojun in the picture, a hole had opened up in Lin Xiaoming's alibi.
Although their bearing differed somewhat, their features were similar, and they were about the same height.
For both of Lin Xiaoming's acts, he had stood alone onstage. Without anyone beside him for comparison, even differences in their builds would have been impossible to distinguish.
In all the performance photos Song Ning had seen, Lin Xiaoming wore rather exaggerated makeup-white face powder, eyeshadow, and blush. Under the stage lighting, it was hard to tell whether the man in the photos was Lin Xiaoming or Lin Xiaojun.
"Han Xiao! I'll be blunt! I suspect Lin Xiaoming is Night Owl! At the Underground Base in Fuwai, I saw that young man put on a white coat and walk into the hospital with my own eyes. Right afterward, I ran into Lin Xiaoming delivering forms! Perhaps all he'd done was calmly take off that white coat!
"And this time, the touring performances should have been his perfect alibi! But if Lin Xiaojun was helping him, those performances would also have been his perfect cover!
"Night Owl has been hiding among us all along. When he learned that Gu Zheng had captured Buddha Lord, he rushed over that very night, took a pregnant woman hostage, and rescued Buddha Lord! Then he escorted him all the way to the Shipwreck Zone, right up until he got him aboard the boat!
"The Shipwreck Zone was the last place I saw Night Owl. We