Shengge was a little annoyed, "Is this your business or mine? If you don't be more proactive, I will hand you over to the Zhuo family tonight to take you away!"
"No, I was wrong."
Zhuo Xinghuo wiped the water stains on his body with a tissue, straightened his messy hair, and could only stand up reluctantly.
Shengge continued to scold, "Just run, come here and open the door."
"Okay, okay."
...
The three of them came to the monitoring room together.
According to Zhuo Xinghuo's recollection, from the time Zhuo Xinghuo entered the private room, the staff in the monitoring room called up all the monitors and played them at ten times speed to investigate the abnormalities together.
As long as it was not Zhuo Xinghuo's fault, that person must have been transported out of the bar to take pictures, and there was no way there would not be any traces left.
Zhuo Xinghuo drank too much, and the surveillance video was playing rapidly, with more than a dozen cameras and crowds surging at the same time, which made him dizzy and drowsy.
But he was afraid of being beaten, so he could only force himself to regain consciousness and continue reading.
Occasionally, Zhuo Xinghuo would quietly turn his head and carefully observe Ji Yuting next to him.
I found that his eyes were as sharp as a torch, and his dark pupils were shown in more than a dozen surveillance videos, showing no sign of fatigue.
Zhuo Xinghuo didn't believe it.
There are more than a dozen surveillance videos, all played at ten times speed at the same time. If there are any subtle clues, can he really see it by himself?
However, just as Zhuo Xinghuo was thinking about it, Ji Yuting stopped.
He narrowed his eyes and commanded the staff, "Back off."
"Back off again."
The surveillance that could capture private room No. 3805, as well as the surveillance of the aisle next to the corner, were all from 7 to 7:30 this morning, and at the same time, the surveillance for that half hour was lost.
The time displayed on the screen jumps directly from 7:00 to 7:31.
The other dozen monitored times showed that they were normal, and there were no unusual departures at the gates between 7 o'clock and 7:30.
Shengge guessed Ji Yuting's suspicion, "You should have gone through the employee tunnel. There will be no surveillance there."
Ji Yuting nodded and immediately called Si Nian, "Focus on the surveillance of nearby hotels after 7 o'clock this morning."
After hanging up the phone, he looked at the bar staff again, "The surveillance has been tampered with. Apart from us, who else has visited this surveillance room before today?"
Cui Shen, the administrator of the monitoring room, looked embarrassed, "Master Yu, the access records of the monitoring room are confidential. Just like you coming here today, we dare not tell anyone about this."
Ji Yuting didn't mince words with him. He took out the investigation certificate from the National Bureau of Investigation from his arms with a cold look.
"The National Bureau of Investigation is collecting evidence. If you can't tell me everything, I can only wonder if you have received benefits and deliberately concealed it. I will take you back to the National Bureau of Investigation first."
"This...Master Yu..." Cui Shen was panicked.
"Have you ever spent the night at the National Bureau of Investigation? If you are interested, I can arrange a small private room with special care for you today."
He said the threatening words in a gentle voice, but Cui Shen was frightened for a while and his calves were trembling.
"Master Yu, I was wrong! I did charge some money!"
Cui Shen trembled with his hands, took out a bank card from his trouser pocket, and placed it neatly on the table.
"This is 200,000 yuan in hush money. I haven't touched any of it. I guess I won't be able to enjoy it. I am willing to hand it over to the country!"
Ji Yuting's anger remained unabated and he looked at him coldly, "Who is it?"
"It's... Yang Jingtong, the third young master of the Yang family. He was the only one who came here this morning. He said that valuables were left behind and he wanted to call in surveillance cameras to check!"
After hearing this, Zhuo Xinghuo took the lead in frying the pan.
"His! Yang Jingtong is a thief! Young master, I usually treat him well, but he dares to plot against me! He wants to force me to my death!"
He was so angry that he wanted to fly into a rage. He wanted to overturn the table and smash the bench on the spot.