Mr. Zhao didn't waste words; he quickly clicked on the fast forward button.
As the timestamp kept flickering, the car stopped in front of the gates of Hospital No. 8. He hit pause, blinked his eyes, and said with sudden realization,
"I know where this is. It's just north of Hospital No. 8, bordering Shuiqingxin Residence. There's a dead end with half a wall in front, and if you head south, there's the mortuary's side door. To the north, although Qingshui Residence doesn't have a south gate, there's a gap here. If you go through, you'll reach building number three. I remember the victim rented a room in that building."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ning also recalled what Zhang Jiahui's mother had said. Xu Dayuan waved his hand, signaling Mr. Zhao to continue.