Zhao Yu ordered two bowls of goat haggis soup for himself and Miao Ying. They sat down to enjoy the soup while they discussed the case.
"He makes props in the repertory theater!" Zhao Yu said softly, "Team Leader Miao, do you remember the fake guns they used to rob the bank with? It wasn't a simulated gun, and not real gun either, but it looked genuine?! Could it be a prop?"
"Also," Miao Ying nodded in agreement, "The mental health of the robbers was superb, and actors should have good mental health and wellbeing, right?"
"Possibly! Very possibly!" Zhao Yu was getting more excited. "Courageous, full of ideas, good planning, just like putting on a show! Would it be possible that that the robbers are actors?!"
"Zhao Yu," Miao Ying was fired up with enthusiasm and urged Zhao Yu, "hurry up! Go and ask the boss again. See if he recognizes the other suspects!"
