I enlisted four times! My former unit blacklisted me.

Liu Bo remained silent for a few seconds before finally nodding.

"Can."

"The division's disciplinary team is under inspection."

"I'll have someone prepare whatever materials are needed."

"Thank you for your cooperation."

Wu Hanfeng didn't stand on ceremony.

"First, look at the daily patrol records and shift schedules for the past three months."

Liu Bo turned to Liu Bo and said, "Data clerk, bring all the patrol records and duty rosters to the conference room."

"yes!"

A police inspector hurried upstairs.

Two minutes later.

A thick stack of notebooks and folders was placed on the long table in the conference room.

Wu Hanfeng sat down at the table.

To be precise, it's about sitting or squatting in a position where you try not to let your buttocks fall completely onto the chair.

He certainly has an air of authority.

The posture is a bit tiring on the legs.

Zhao Yihang stood next to him, responsible for recording and documenting the event.

Liu Bo sat opposite him.

Several key members of the division's disciplinary squad stood at the rear.

Qin Gang, Liu Zhen, and others sat on the other side of the conference room.

Nominally, they are the people involved in yesterday's incident.

In reality, they have now collectively switched to being spectators.

Wu Hanfeng opened the first patrol logbook.

The first page.

Date, patrol group, patrol area, and situation record.

The handwriting is neat and legible.

The conclusion is that no abnormalities were found.

Page 2.

No abnormalities were found.

Page 3.

No abnormalities were found.

Wu Hanfeng flipped through more than a dozen pages.

His brows gradually furrowed.

"Captain Liu."

"What's wrong?"

"Is discipline so good in your division's barracks?"

Liu Bo said, "Overall, it's not bad."

Wu Hanfeng handed the notebook over.

"A patrol team patrolled for two hours every day for eighteen consecutive days and found no problems."

"Hat not straight, top button not fastened, ID not worn, vehicle not parked properly, smoking in undesignated areas."

"Not a single one?"

Liu Bo glanced at it.

"Management may be stricter during this period."

Wu Hanfeng nodded.

"Possibly."

He picked up the second book.

"Another patrol team also found nothing unusual for 23 consecutive days."

"The third group has not shown any abnormalities for fifteen consecutive days."

"Moreover, the statements from the three patrol groups used exactly the same wording."

"All of them are true—the patrol area is in good order, and no obvious violations of rules or regulations have been found."

He pointed to the three records.

Even the punctuation marks are the same.

The data clerk's face turned slightly pale.

Liu Bo frowned and asked, "Who filled out these records?"

A disciplined officer cautiously raised his hand.

"The report was added by me."

"Supplementary recording?"

Wu Hanfeng grasped this word.

Why is supplementary enrollment necessary?

"Sometimes we come back from patrol late, and the staff on duty don't write it down in time."

"I will fill in the missing information based on their reports."

How often should it be refilled?

"Sometimes three to five days."

"At most?"

The inspector's voice trailed off.

"Half a month."

The meeting room fell silent.

Liu Zhen leaned back in his chair, a slow smile spreading across his face.

The instructors yesterday asked them to correct their attitude.

It now seems that the disciplinary team's own attitude towards recording things wasn't exactly correct either.

Wu Hanfeng did not get angry, but calmly said, "The patrol log is the original data on the duty situation."

"The time, place, people, and event should be filled in on the same day."

"If we hold a unified recollection two weeks later, will what we remember be facts or impressions?"

The inspector lowered his head, not daring to answer.

"besides."

Wu Hanfeng pointed to two pages.

"At 9:00 AM on May 12th, your team will be on patrol at the division headquarters office building."

"But the vehicle dispatch schedule shows that at the same time, this group of people went to the firing range to perform support duties."

Where is he/she?

"Is it an operational unit or a firing range?"

The data clerk's forehead began to sweat.

"Maybe...maybe the time was written wrong."

Wu Hanfeng nodded.

"A single mistake can be called a typo."

He pulled out a few more.

There are a total of seventeen time conflicts of the same type.

"If seventeen errors are still considered typos, then it's not a problem with the pen."

"The entire book is a record of my own life."

Qin Gang's lips twitched.

Liu Zhen then burst out laughing.

"The entire book is a record of my own life..."

"That's a pretty accurate description."

Liu Bo turned around and glared at him.

Liu Zhen immediately waved his hand: "Captain Liu, you can continue, I won't disturb you."

But the schadenfreude on his face was no longer concealed.

Wu Hanfeng handed the relevant page numbers to Zhao Yihang.

"Record."

"The patrol data has issues such as being filled in at once, incomplete content elements, time conflicts, and templated descriptions."

"Yes."

Zhao Yihang quickly wrote it down.

"Let's review the duty video again."

The expressions of the inspectors in the meeting room changed simultaneously.

Video recordings are more cumbersome than paper records.

Poorly written records can be explained as a typo.

You can tell whether a video is on or saved as soon as you turn on your computer.

Liu Bo said in a deep voice, "Retrieve the duty videos from the past three months."

The inspector in charge of video surveillance walked to the computer and inserted a storage device.

A row of folders quickly appeared on the screen.

The first folder is named "May Patrol".

The second one is called "May Patrol New".

The third one is called "May Patrol New Second".

The fourth one is called "May Patrol Final".

The fifth one is called "May Patrol Final Version".

The sixth one is called "May Patrol Final Version Real".

Silence fell again in the meeting room.

He Yong stared at the screen for a long time, then whispered to Song Yizhou, "Which one is the last?"

Song Yizhou said, "Based on experience, the one whose name includes 'real' isn't necessarily real."

Liu Zhen almost burst out laughing.

The inspector in charge of video surveillance blushed.

"There are a lot of files, and we haven't had time to name them all yet."

Wu Hanfeng did not comment.

"Open the final version of May Patrol, really."

Open the folder.

The video file names inside are even more arbitrary.

Number One.

New number one.

Number Two.

There's a problem with number two.

Number 3 is viewable.

Don't delete number four.

There's another file, simply named—this one is probably useless.

Wu Hanfeng pointed to the last one.

"Open."

The inspector hesitated for a moment, but still clicked on it.

The screen appears.

First came a violent shaking.

Immediately afterwards, a magnified, distorted human face appeared in front of the camera.

The person in the video frowned and asked, "Is it open?"

Someone off-screen replied, "It looks like it's open."

"That's fine then."

next second.

The screen went black.

The total length of the video is eleven seconds.

Qin Gang raised his hand and rubbed his temples.

Han Song lowered his head slightly, as if trying to control his expression.

He Yong couldn't hold back any longer, and his shoulders started to tremble.

Wu Hanfeng looked at the video administrator.

"What is this?"

"It might be a test video."

"Why were the test videos saved for three months, but more than a dozen official duty videos are missing?"

The video administrator's face turned pale instantly.

Wu Hanfeng continued to conduct spot checks.

Some videos only have the beginning.

Some videos ran out of power midway through.

Some video shots were blocked by clothing, and only half a piece of black fabric could be seen throughout the two-hour video.

There's also a patrol video that's quite complete.

But the sound wasn't recorded.

In the footage, a military police officer and a sergeant argued for ten minutes.

Both of them were moving their mouths faster than the other.

What exactly was said is left to the audience to dub themselves.