Ji Shao's sweetheart's vest fell off

Chapter 944 Monitoring
At a glance, it is clear that it was written by the same person on the same day, even the ink has not been changed.

The hotel owner couldn't laugh anymore, and began to show misery to Quan Xin: "Officer, I have seniors and juniors, it's not easy to make a living in a hotel, you just look at it for the sake of my family." Please forgive me this time, I promise next time, no, there will never be a next time!" He cried with snot and tears, and looked at Quan Xin bitterly.

But Quan Xin didn't care at all, and just said: "Since there is no identity registration, then there must be surveillance, right?"

Hearing what he said, the hotel owner seemed to be pardoned, pointing to the back of his counter and said: "There is one, there is one there, I will call it for you to see."

After speaking, he warmly invited Quan Xin to come behind the counter and watched him call the monitor.

The monitoring of the day was quickly called up. Quan Xin took the mouse in his hand, sat in front of the computer and started checking the monitoring on his own.

Soon, he found the man wearing an expensive windbreaker with his right hand in his pocket on the surveillance.

He could tell at a glance that the person in the surveillance was the deceased upstairs. Seeing the man handing the money to the hotel owner in the video, Quan Xin sneered: "Boss, your nephew was carved out of the same mold as you, isn't it?"

The hotel owner stood aside and his face was already broken. He only remembered to transfer the surveillance to the police, but he forgot to take a clear picture of the inside of the counter.

This is the position he deliberately placed in order to prevent the employees in the store from stealing money, but now he has cheated himself.

At this time, he could only smile and not speak, and stood aside with his hands down.

Quan Xin went on to check the surveillance, and found that the hotel was small and dilapidated, but there were many people coming and going.

It is even more difficult to find the murderer among so many people.

He took out his USB flash drive, copied the monitoring records in it, and then told his boss: "Don't delete the backup in this computer, someone may come to you to retrieve it at any time in the future, understand?"

The boss nodded hurriedly: "I understand, I understand."

After finishing speaking, Quan Xin went back upstairs again.

Only then did the boss heave a sigh of relief, feeling that he had escaped a catastrophe.

When Quan Xin went upstairs again, the body had already been packed into a body bag, he left two people to protect the scene, and took the rest back home.

After Quanxin returned to the police station and finished typing the report, he found two missed calls on his mobile phone. He leaned on his office chair and glanced sideways at the wall clock on the wall. The hour hand had already pointed to one point. With a little commotion in my heart, I put down my phone.

I can see it tomorrow, so let’s talk about it later.

Gu Chuchu ate well and slept soundly the night before, and got up early the next morning, rushing to the bureau non-stop.

Before she could find Quan Xin, she was stopped by Liang An.

"My Director Gu!" Seeing that she seemed to see a living Bodhisattva, Liang An almost knelt down to worship with two sticks of incense.

"A new one arrived last night. Can you give me a hand? I've been busy all night, and no one has had a drink yet!" He was still crying when he said this.

Gu Chuchu looked sideways, sure enough, Liang An's eyes were bloodshot, and there were two deep dark circles under his eyes.

She couldn't bear it anymore, sighed and agreed: "Okay, you go back and rest, if there is anything else I haven't done, I will help."

(End of this chapter)