Three consecutive rhetorical questions left Zheng speechless.
Wu Jie turned his head to look ahead.
Tang Xiao was facing a sea of cameras, answering the reporters' questions.
"For Yang to fake death and evade two separate forensic death certifications is already incredibly improbable. To then survive the ultra-low freezing temperatures of the morgue, the odds drop even further. Combined together, it's almost an impossible event!"
"But do you think what I just described has higher odds? How lucky would I have to be to find someone who looks highly similar, is a masterful driver, and also happens to have an expert available to disguise and impersonate him?"
"Not to mention, this person would also need to slip past the numerous surveillance cameras in the hospital, avoid detection by anyone, and infiltrate the morgue, which only has one door, without even the guarding officers seeing him!"
