"Jingwei," Cheng Weiyue looked at him seriously, her tone filled with doubt, "do you think it's possible that the content of this surveillance footage has been edited?"
Indeed, it wasn't impossible, but since the footage was handed over by the director himself, nobody had considered this possibility.
Zhou Jingwei gazed at Cheng Weiyue, his voice soft, "I'll have someone check it."
Cheng Weiyue shook her head, her expression stern, "It should be very difficult to detect, otherwise your subordinate would have mentioned this possibility to me today."
"So, what do you plan to do now?" Zhou Jingwei asked, frowning slightly, his hand gently resting on Cheng Weiyue's shoulder, he spoke softly, "Yueyue, tell me your plan, okay?"
Cheng Weiyue's plan was to use the most straightforward method.
She said, "Jingwei... I still want to take a good look at it myself."
