"Indeed," Keke also saw the contents of the ledger. "Do you have any insights?"
"If you just want Zhao Shuang to regain her memory, I do have a good idea," Gu Mian said, looking at the vehicle rental bill in the ledger. "Go to their rental company, rent an identical bus, invite thirty-something people, and I'll drive us all up Fenshan Mountain. We'll go to the spot on the mountainside where the police found Zhao Shuang, and I'll kick her out, recreating the entire scenario..."
Keke was silent for a while. "Are you planning to drive the bus off the cliff in a barrel roll next, taking us all down with you?"
"It's not out of the question," Gu Mian considered seriously. "Depending on the direction and landing spot of the bus's barrel roll, maybe we can find a few more of the missing people."
"Whether or not we find the missing people is another matter, but I guess we'll make the news that day." Keke no longer wanted to talk to Gu Mian.
