Enron put away all the lunch boxes, and then remembered to ask, "I thought you were going to suffocate yourself in your study. How could you give up?"

Qin Xi shrugged, "probably have a little harvest, want to wait for you to come back to exchange."

Enron was a little surprised, "so fast?"

Qin Xi tilted his head, "of course."

In fact, she can't say why. She always feels that she is very handy in doing this kind of thing, and she is very familiar with the process, just like she used to do it before.

Where to start checking, how to turn over the records faster, and how can the monitoring finish it as soon as possible.

Seems to have a habit of memory to help her to complete.

But this is clearly the first time she has come into contact with this kind of work. How can it be that practice makes perfect?

So even if Qin Xi had some doubts in his heart, he didn't mention it to Enron.

But Enron did not seem suspicious. After a brief surprise, he clapped his hands and said, "I'll have a good look."

The picture of Qinxi is very clear.

"Although the date of Chen Yilai is uncertain, the time is basically around 3pm. At this time, there are not many guests in the hotel, and he is not conspicuous. The rooms are not fixed, but they are basically rooms on the third floor of 9-11. " Qin Xi points to the circles she has drawn on the floor plan. "I can see so much preliminary information from the monitoring in the elevator. Which room did I enter, who did I go with, and what other cameras need to be used to shoot. I plan to compare it tomorrow."

Enron's eyes were even more surprised this time. She stared at Qin Xi's information for a few seconds, then turned her head and looked at Qin Xi carefully for a while, "to tell you the truth, have you ever done this before?"

Qin Xi laughs, "what nonsense are you talking about?"

What she used to do, Enron is not clear?

After graduating from University, Qin Xi has always regarded photography as his main business. He occasionally goes to Qin's family to have a look, but he has no real power.

What's the chance for intelligence?

Enron, of course, knows that, but Qinxi's mode of presenting information is too professional. The time span of data she collates is one month, which means that in just one day, Qinxi watched the surveillance video of six elevators in the hotel.

In this way, Enron's surprise is really reasonable, "that is to say You did a great job

Enron couldn't help feeling.

Qin Xi smiles, and the two exchange a few more questions. She looks up at Enron, "I I'm going to check on mom now. "

Qin Xi's work efficiency is much faster than Enron imagined, she naturally did not refuse, nodded, "OK, you use it."

Qin Xi immediately turned back and quickly turned on the computer.

Enron sighed gently, turned and walked out of the study.

Qin Xi's hand holding the mouse trembled slightly.

Did she finally get a chance to get close to the truth?

In fact, she didn't believe what her mother said at the first time, but later proved that Qin Shengtian had sufficient motivation to do this kind of thing to her mother, so Qin Xi believed her.

But it's useless to have motivation alone, and it can't be proved by mother's words.

Qin Xi must find out what happened in that year, and get irrefutable evidence, in order to thoroughly wash away the stigma of his mother.

She took a deep breath and opened the check-in record.

This hotel is regarded as a high-end hotel in this area, and the privacy of the guests is also very well protected. When Qin Xi went to find it by himself, he had no way to find out.

Fortunately, the intelligence agency has its own way to get the hotel's occupancy records in the past three years.

Qin Xi still remembers the date when everything happened. She typed in word by word. When she pressed enter to search, she could hear her heart beating.

The computer ran for a few seconds and rolled out a record.

Qin Xi focused on the content, disappointed beyond words.

According to the record, the room was reserved by Yao Min, the phone number she left was also her mobile phone number, and even the card number used to settle the room fee was also Yao Min's.

Qin Shengtian did everything as expected.

Although it's easy for Qin Shengtian to book a room with Yao Min's information, and Qin Xi doesn't have much hope in this record, seeing the disappointing facts with his own eyes still makes him feel frustrated.

She lowered her eyes, used a few seconds to sort out her mood, and regained her strength. According to the date, she looked at the other records of the hotel that day to see if there was anything unusual.

Since Qin Shengtian wants to take photos of Yao Min and others, he naturally needs another person in the photo.

Qin Xi knew that his mother was pinched by Qin Shengtian. It was hard to get anything from his mother, so he changed his mind and planned to start with the man's whereabouts.

There is a great possibility that the man will be in other rooms of the hotel. If you can find out the man's identity, maybe you can get something.With a glimmer of hope, Qin Xi quickly scanned the records of the day.

There are no exceptions.

She frowned slightly.

Hard to take this man is to calculate the right time, directly into Yao Min locked in the room?

If so

Qinxi point opened the record of monitoring.

Then we can only judge from the monitoring screen.

But when she looked at the monitoring records carefully, she couldn't help sighing in disappointment.

During the day, when she was checking Chen Yi's activity track, she only looked at the records for one month, so now she found that the monitoring records of the hotel had only been kept for half a year.

Qin Xi knows that many hotels regularly clean up useless monitoring data in order to save data space, but She did not expect that the hotel was only preserved for half a year.

"How could it be only half a year..." She murmured disappointingly, and was at a loss for a moment.

There are no records, no surveillance. Where can I find the trace of that man?

Qin Xi rubbed his brow, but his mobile phone suddenly rang.

It's Lu Shen.

Lu Shen seldom takes the initiative to call himself. Qin Xi thinks he has something important, so he answers it.

"Hello?"

"The housekeeper said you were out to live?" Lu Shen didn't have any extra words. He asked directly.

"Yes." Qin Xi said of course, "these days the magazine has something to do, you are not in anyway, I simply moved to Enron, so that I do not run back and forth."

Lu Shen was silent for a while and said, "it's OK."

Qin Xi was a little confused, so she was still thinking about her mother's case, and her tone was a little impatient, "what else can I do for you?"

Lu Shen should also recognize her impatience, coldly said "nothing", then hung up the phone.

Qin Xi looked at the "end of the call" on the mobile phone screen, with a blank face.

What's Lu Shen doing?

How about it? what do you mean?

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