Everyone fell into their own thoughts, and for a long time, no one spoke.
Soon, the time for this round of the game was about to end.
Lin Sizhi stood up, ready to return to his room.
Huang Shengjie hurriedly followed him.
"Lawyer Lin!
"Zone A probably won't last much longer, and the M-class drugs you have should already be running out, right?
"Did you figure out who the imitator is after all?
"There's no time left!"
Huang Shengjie vaguely felt that Lin Sizhi might have already pinpointed the suspect, but he hadn't identified them.
Which made him even more anxious.
Lin Sizhi looked at him: "Do you think the situation is very urgent now?
"Yet even in such dire circumstances, are you still placing your hopes in others?"
Huang Shengjie was taken aback: "But... I have no clue at all..."
Lin Sizhi pointed to his temple: "Think carefully.
"The information we have now is already plenty.
"Moreover, there's a clue right on one of the players here in this lounge."
