Chapter 4 suspects

The middle-aged fat man looked around, pointed to a monitor at the door and said, "The monitor was always normal before, but I don't know what happened? It suddenly broke down in the past two days."

"Such a coincidence?" Gu Chen observed just now that there is actually a monitoring station at the entrance of the Latiao Workshop.

But hearing it now, the monitoring system was inexplicably damaged within the past two days, which made it difficult for people to doubt it.

Lu Weiwei also said angrily: "It was just damaged in the past two days? The timing of your monitoring damage is quite subtle."

"How to say?" The middle-aged fat man looked at Lu Weiwei innocently.

Lu Weiwei also said bluntly: "We are currently investigating a missing woman case, and as one of the suspects..."

Glancing at He Xu beside him, Lu Weiwei said again: "He Xu, one of the suspects, happened to come to your house to pick up something last night."

"But it's just a coincidence. Your surveillance system doesn't break sooner or later, but it happened to be broken at this time."

"Then, we can't judge whether He Xu stopped and waited at the door of your workshop last night between 9:00 and 11:00."

"this……"

I almost perfectly missed all the proof of presence.

"Then why should he say it?" Seeing the middle-aged fat woman taking pictures of He Xu's Rainbow Run, Meng Fanyue reminded directly:

That kind of credibility is not low? Thinking about it now, it seems like a second thought.

Click to play, and the monitor is in an abnormal state.

The scene was awkward for a while.

Definitely want to deceive the world, and make a proof of presence, which requires the cooperation of a few parties.

"Really?" He Xu's words sound mysterious, and the middle-aged fat woman is relaxed at the moment.

Feel like you're being watched?

A smell of spicy sticks permeated the entire workshop. Lu Weiwei swallowed her saliva as she looked at the warehouse storage area of ​​the workshop where several boxes of packed spicy sticks were piled up.

... "You have seen the surveillance. From the surveillance screen, the white shadow of the Mohu Lake comes from the light."

And during those two hours, the owner of the spicy strip factory was drinking with his friends. Shi Da said that no one was present. If the owner of the spicy strip factory did not have proof of his presence on the spot.

And Meng Fan has no experience of living in the hinterland of the jungle for a long time, so he is the least likely person to follow He Xu's brigade.

But now the problem is coming. Last night around 6 pm, the monitor was damaged. At night, Zhuang Qiang went to the hinterland of the forest for the so-called mountain climbing exercise.

But it just so happened that it was not last night, Zhuang Qiang came to the hot strip workshop and waited for the boss for two hours.

"And he happened to stay there for two full hours."

"No one damaged it on purpose," Meng Fan said.

"No, no." Thinking of that, the middle-aged fat woman quickly clicked on the system storage, and found the relevant video very quickly.

The middle-aged fat woman was taken aback for a moment, but thinking about it, the police came that time, maybe there was really nothing important to investigate.

Zhuang Qiang also said patiently: "Comrade police, since they can prove that the suspect is not you, why do they have to believe you?"

That time, I specially accelerated the playback speed and stared straight at the screen.

"Now it's clear that his place is fine. The damage to the surveillance system is such a complicated problem."

"But that's important, the monitoring is gone, and the owner of the spicy strip factory also went inside to drink with people."

But after hearing it again, that guy Meng Fan turned out to be a suspect. Thinking about it, things are so complicated.

Meng Fan was also in a daze at the moment, standing there was a human being.

In this way, it seemed that Meng Fan was also involved in that incident and had nothing to do with it at all.

But He Xu didn't think so.

I always feel that the middle-aged fat woman looks really big.

Therefore, Meng Fan followed He Xu's team, which was the answer from He Xu's team.

So he quickly agreed: "Okay, please come outside."

The middle-aged fat woman glanced at Zhuang Qiang, then at He Xu and the others, and said quickly:

"What? Deliberate damage?" Hearing He Xu's remarks, the middle-aged fat woman was also confused, and hurriedly asked He Xu:

It took a while, behind the computer screen, seven screens were displayed very slowly.

"Then you go back and investigate, he will be relaxed." Seeing that the middle-aged fat woman didn't lower her head, He Xu hurried to appease her.

"Even if you know those guys are fine, it's us."

Taking a deep breath, Lu Weiwei also said badly, "You just suspect that so few coincidental things happened last night."

He Xu continued to look at the middle-aged fat woman behind her. It wasn't the owner of the spicy strip factory. It happened to be a coincidence that she went out for dinner with her friends between 9pm and 11pm last night.

"You also went to look inside and felt that there was something wrong with the investigation. You also thought that in a few days, go to the merchant who bought the monitoring system and ask me to send someone to repair it."

He Xu squinted his eyes to think, and continued to remind: "Rewind the video again."

"Offend someone?" Hearing what He Xu said, the owner of the hot strip factory immediately waved his hand and admitted:

As soon as the words fell, Meng Fanyue pulled He Xu out the door, and said with a cheerful face:

"Yes, it was around 6 pm last night." The middle-aged fat woman said.

Pointing to Zhuang Qiang with his left hand, Zhuang Qiang also nodded quickly: "There is a mistake, I am quite a bad person, and everyone in the area knows it."

"Junior Brother Gu, what should we do now? In fact, you all know that there is nothing tricky outside, but you have evidence in hand now."

After all, he was eating with people and had no time to do anything.

In He Xu's heart, he also understood very well that it was Meng Fan from the car repair shop who called Zhuang Qiang to pick up things from the spicy strip factory at 9:00 p.m.

With arms crossed and arms crossed, before Meng Fanyue walked back and forth a few times, he said again:

The middle-aged fat woman also reminded: "Don't look at Hanhu Lake now, after a while, the screen will be blank."

"Yes, you do business occasionally and honestly, and everyone outside knows that you never offend people."

Hearing Lu Weiwei's words, the middle-aged fat man suddenly realized the seriousness of the situation, and said with some annoyance:

Just like that, after tossing back and forth a few times, the middle-aged fat woman was not a little confused, and felt that the policemen seemed to be very serious.

Police officer Wang said again: "Didn't I ask him, after the monitoring is finished, the recorded images are still there?"

"What he says counts." Listening to Zhuang Qiang defending the middle-aged fat woman, Police Officer Wang said directly:

But now, judging by He Xu's thinking, Hei Ping, Meng Fan, and the owner of the hot strip factory are not there, and it seems that Xuan's plan is not in the mind of those few people.

"What's strange is that after that white shadow appeared, everything was monitored abnormally."

The things Meng Fanyue said now are still in a state of speculation.

"Just because you hate living in the hinterland of the forest, and because you have always hated camping, so you are not a suspect? Is that nonsense?"

Eight of them are production operation areas, and one of them is a white screen.

It's just that the shallow white shadow is hard to see with the naked eye, and needs to be sloppy.

"What does he mean?" Lu Weiwei didn't seem to understand much.

Through the small hall, there is the production area.

In this way, Zhuang Qiang does not have the ability to influence his own behavior.

As soon as the voice fell, the screen suddenly turned white.

"Doesn't this mean that apart from the eight of us who are not suspected, there is no other person? Are we an accomplice of seven people?" Meng Fanyue suddenly realized when she heard that.

"Is there any monitoring and storage after this?" Officer Wang asked.

"Why did he say those two days? When the time is short, he is making big eyes at you." When Police Officer Wang saw the middle-aged fat woman, he seemed to have no intention of imitating the concept of time, and he was also very angry.

As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged fat woman quickly opened the door and invited several people to retreat together.

It feels too weird, eight suspects have not yet appeared, it seems that those comparison conditions can still be met, and the seventh suspect is about to be revealed?

In that case, the owner of the hot strip factory seems to have nothing to do with the whole thing.

"And he, Zhengbai, said that he ran out there to get things according to his master's wishes."

"This... this monitor is broken, I don't know what's going on? It's been fine before."

But in that case, would Zhuang Qiang stay at the gate of the spicy strip factory for two hours? I'm afraid someone will prove it.

Glancing at the computer screen, Lu Weiwei continued to remind: "The specific time when his monitoring was damaged was actually not around 6 pm last night."

So He Xu continued to explain: "You mean, judging from Bai Ying's actions, it doesn't look like a black screen. Zhuang Qiang is not the owner of the spicy strip factory."

"Not to mention him, in that area, he is the most unsuspecting Zhuang Qiang."

"And, judging from the actions, it's not like those people."

Several parties are required to cooperate tacitly and cover each other.

"Can I take you back to have a look?" Officer Wang said.

Passing through the production area, the middle-aged fat woman took Xiaojia to a large room, which was an office without a desk.

"Where is your surveillance system broken?" Officer Wang stepped forward and asked.

"But before Bai Ying appeared, a white screen happened to appear on the monitoring screen. Could it be that it was artificial?"

"But it's a coincidence that it's a coincidence that the monitoring suddenly went down last night."

The middle-aged fat woman also pointed to the white screen and said: "That's not the monitor at the door. It has been broken since then. It was only two days ago, and suddenly the screen was blank."

"Uh, no, the line is suddenly blank. It seems that something went wrong? Probably not the line."

There is a desktop computer under the desk. The middle-aged fat woman turned on the computer and selected the monitoring system.

Meng Fanyue also flicked her fingers willingly and said, "You will find evidence, he will wait."

"Comrade policeman, according to him, what's going on?"

But Meng Fanyue and police officer Wang continued to ask for it to be reversed.

But when I think about it, which of those related characters is not tricky?

"Well...they'd better go and ask other people. You, Mr. Zhang, occasionally do your business honestly. It's okay to be unpopular."

"Huh?" The middle-aged fat woman was stunned.

"Well……"

Officer Wang, Lu Weiwei, and He Xu looked at each other in dismay, and everyone knew that there must be no tricks outside.

After reading it eight times, Lu Weiwei glanced at He Xu: "Junior Brother Gu, did he see anything wrong?"

"It's very complicated." He Xu also didn't want to go round the clock, and explained to everyone straightforwardly:

"Comrade policeman, his eyes are really bad. He can see even a faint shadow clearly. He is ashamed to be a criminal investigator."

"Don't delay." Facing Meng Fanyue's complaints, He Xu remained calm.

But now, the situation is deadlocked like that.

And in that area, only Meng Fan didn't have that kind of condition.

If it was said that no mysterious person did it alone, Meng Fan felt that the possibility was low.

"And, based on the situation he explained, you have been investigating until the owner of the hot strip factory."

"Hey!" The middle-aged fat woman dared to offend He Xu now, so she could only obey and continue to rewind the video.

Therefore, Meng Fan's question "Does he have evidence?" immediately turned Lu Weiwei back.

In He Xu's view, after receiving this invitation, Zhou Xiaotong came to Jiangnan City inexplicably, and retreated into the forest inexplicably, disappearing.

But the middle-aged fat woman complained: "Comrade policeman, I am wronged. You said that the time span is one night, but isn't it two days? Those two days, there is something wrong with that statement, right?"

However, He Xu saw the problem at a glance, which still made the middle-aged fat woman not a little impressed.

With the mentality of trying to prove it, the middle-aged fat woman turned the monitoring screen back again according to He Xu's prompt.

Meng Fan took a deep breath and said calmly, "Has he offended anyone recently?"

"Zhuang Qiang, don't complain about him." Seeing that Zhuang Qiang had also stopped his emotions, Lu Weiwei directly turned back:

Moreover, Zhuang Qiang also showed Meng Fan the message that Black Screen sent to him, to prove that he did not come to pick up things, and was ordered by Master Black Screen.

"Then..." I felt that the man was serious, and Police Officer Wang didn't want to entangle me about that.

And Zhuang Qiang disobeyed the order of the black screen and went to execute it.

"But he also has evidence." Although Lu Weiwei was speechless, whether there is evidence is a fact.

"That's all, your popularity is bad. If you believe him, ask Xiaojia, and he ask Meng Fan."

But now, Meng Fan's master has a black screen, and is somehow involved in that incident.

"They believe in me, Zhuang Qiang, so they should also believe in the residents there?"

"After the monitoring screen went blank, you found that there was no white shadow passing under the ground."

However, for the seventh time, He Xu did not speak.

However, consistent with what He Xu said, there was indeed no shallow white shadow appearing on the screen.

"Comrade police." Seeing that Meng Fan had been staring at him, thinking about the problem, and was not afraid of Meng Fan's sharp eyes, the owner of the spicy stick factory also hurriedly said:

No matter how you look at it, it seems to be a cover for Zhuang Qiang.

"Looking at it now, neither of them is suspected. If two people who are not suspected testify against each other, do they think it's reliable?"

In that case, the police will do nothing to Zhuang Qiang.

"What is this? Comrade policeman, how did he judge that no one deliberately damaged your surveillance camera?"