Chapter 13 Monitoring Records Not Found

In the evening, Feng's Group.

The spacious office, with stylish decoration and neat line design, is as imposing as the man in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Teng Ruo pushed open the door, and saw Feng Jingcheng standing in front of the window overlooking the street.

The back is a bit lonely.

Are you thinking about Huo Mian again?

Every time the president misses her, he will show such an appearance, looking at things in a daze, feeling extremely lonely.

"President Feng."

He called out softly.

The man in front of the window came back to his senses and turned slightly sideways.

"Arrangements for the auction have been made, and the Pharmacists' Association has been found for help. The medicinal material Frost Chiba Lotus has been advertised, and it is bound to attract people from the Gongsun family."

Feng Jingcheng hummed lightly, "I asked you to investigate the surveillance during the day, how is it going?"

Teng Ruo pursed her lips and reported the situation.

"The surveillance at the airport and the department store has been checked by someone, and it was discovered that someone tampered with the surveillance records."

Feng Jingcheng frowned, "Do something?"

"Yes. Many pictures have been deleted, and some cameras have been re-adjusted, as if deliberately prepared in advance, so that people can perfectly avoid the surveillance line of sight."

As Teng Ruo said that, he also found it incredible, so he handed over the information in his hand to Feng Jingcheng.

Feng Jingcheng took it, opened it, and found that it was indeed as he said.

He also appeared on the scene in two places and two times.

The cameras in these scenes were deliberately adjusted, and there were even traces of deletion of surveillance records.

"The management staff said that these are all permanently deleted, and with their technology, there is no way to restore them. As for the cameras that temporarily adjusted their angles, there is nothing wrong with them, and the pictures are not recorded at all."

Feng Jingcheng casually flipped through the report documents.

After a long while, he heard a soft cold snort from him.

"I didn't expect such a high-end hacker to appear in this city."

Teng Ruo was stunned.

"Then do you want to find some hackers and restore the data?"

"No, most people can't do it."

It must not be a simple person who can make early transfers without any trace.

Generally, hackers just delete monitoring records.

Those with a little bit of means will adjust the angle of the on-site monitoring screen in advance to prevent the possibility of being repaired.

What a clever method.

If he hadn't sent people to investigate and monitor on purpose, I'm afraid no one would have noticed the system intrusion.

Teng Ruo suddenly felt that this matter was very involved, so he asked cautiously.

"Then... then give up the investigation like this?"

Feng Jingcheng's deep eyes sank.

"My computer has been tampered with."

"what?"

Before Teng Ruo could react, he saw that he had turned back to the desk and sat down.

Turning on the computer, slender fingers fluttered across the keyboard.

The strength of his beating was just right, and the crackling sound was particularly pleasant.

Teng Ruo watched as Feng Jingcheng typed a series of codes, and then many black and blue windows popped up.

He raised his eyebrows secretly.

It's been a long time since Mr. Feng used this technology. He almost forgot that his own president was once a top five mysterious figure in the hacker world.

After a while, Feng Jingcheng's face darkened, and the corner of his mouth hummed coldly.

"Sure enough, someone has hacked into my computer. No wonder I can grasp all my itineraries so accurately."

Teng Ruo was shocked when he heard the sound.

To be able to quietly hack into the computer of the president of his family, the strength of the other party must definitely rank above five in the world!

"President Feng, what should we do now?"

"Track the past and find people out."

The other party must have something to do with the woman he ran into that looked like Huo Mian these few days.

Whatever their purpose, it was all clearly a deliberate conspiracy.

If clues can be found, maybe we can find out the truth about the fire five years ago!
Thinking of this, Feng Jingcheng's eyes flashed fiercely, and he continued typing the code without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)

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