Qu Mingjun found towards the gate inside the surveillance video folder, from which he picked out the record of November 2nd and clicked on the playback.
After watching it back and forth twice, he didn't find any abnormality, and the video image was so calm that it seemed like a still painting.
Mu Zi frowned and said, "Make a copy of each of the videos towards the outside and the inside, and bring them back for another look."
It seemed to be the only way.
The two of them left the security office, and when they came out, they encountered a worker in the factory, Qu Mingjun walked over and greeted him politely.
"Excuse me, on the 2nd of this month, have you seen a black automobile pass by here?"
"I don't know oh, the 2nd didn't start, we will come to the factory only when there is work on our side." The workers spoke in foreign accents and said back.
Mu Zi thought about it, asked him: "Usually the factory live more?"
"The original can be, now can not, can work two or three times a week is good ..." the worker rambled, and complained with them, "wages have not been issued for a long time, the boss is dead stingy, we do not want to do, a lot of workers are Many workers have gone to work elsewhere."
After learning that Qu Mingjun was a lawyer, the workers became much more enthusiastic, and also took the initiative to inquire with Qu Mingjun about how to sue the boss for non-payment of wages.
While the two of them were chatting, Mu Zi looked around the factory.
The factory is not too big, there are two large factory buildings, machines roar constantly, it seems that today should be started, but the workers are very few, Mu Zi only saw seven or eight.
If the factory is not in operation, this kind of desolate place, want to find a witness is impossible.
Mu Zi and Qu Ming Jun left the factory, the two drove along the Fuxing Road to continue to drive forward, Fuxing Road open to the end, is another main road, all the way, they have no direction for a moment, they have to hit the road back home.
On the road, Mu Zi lowered her head and continued to watch the surveillance video of No. 2.
Qu Mingjun drove while chatting with her, "This factory lives on foreign trade orders, when there are no orders the factory is not open, there are not many people, usually only security guards here ... but I see that the security guards are not reliable, completely muddling along, a little vigilance is not there. "
Mu Zi eyes looking at the video, head also did not lift back, "Probably because, there is nothing in the factory worth stealing, I see the warehouse is empty ..."
"Yeah." Qu Mingjun sighed, "Nothing was found today, and the court will be held on Friday."
Moreover, because the nature of the case is very bad, it's a public trial, and there will be many media people present at that time.
Qu Mingjun felt sad just thinking about it.
What to do ah ...
"Xiao Ming, what do you see here?" Mu Zi raised the tablet computer a bit higher and let him look.
Qu Mingjun slowed down the car and scanned it.
"What is it?"
Mu Zi tapped her finger on the screen again, "Look here."
Qu Mingjun was suspicious, so he pulled over to the side of the road and stared at the computer carefully.
"Uh ... is it dust? The gravel on the ground, right ..." Qu Mingjun was puzzled, looking up at Mu Zi, "Is there anything wrong here?"
Mu Zi clicked the play button, then she could see the video, a layer of sand gently raised, broken grains of gravel faintly and inaudibly rolling on the ground a few times.
But it was really too small, the picture was already rough, and that bit of gravel was so small that it was only one or two pixel dots, Qu Mingjun simply didn't know how she noticed it here.
"... And then what?" He still didn't understand, "The dust on the ground flew up, so what does that mean?"
"Maybe a car passed by and raised the dust?" Mu Zi muttered.
Qu Ming Jun frowned, "Or maybe the wind picked up."
The video that Mu Zi watched was of the factory gate facing inward direction, the shooting range happened to be outside the highway, and the situation on the highway could not be seen.