Xu Xinqi was warmly received as soon as she entered the beauty salon.
She first consulted the beautician about the skin care program. When the beautician started to introduce it, she complained that the time was too long. Then she took out her mobile phone and data cable and said that her mobile phone was about to run out of battery and she could not wait that long.
Everything falls into place.
Qiao Yueying entered the computer of the beauty salon almost without any hindrance.
The configuration of this computer is average, it is a Windows system, and there are only two hard disk partitions. Most things can be found from the computer desktop. There are ppts introducing beauty projects, documents recording member information, product sales tables for different years, and
There are hundreds of episodes of sadomasochistic Korean dramas, which are spiritual food for beauty salon employees during their breaks.
It didn't take Qiao Yueying long to find the folder of surveillance videos.
These days, as long as you open a shop, surveillance cameras are almost a must-have. One is installed on the outside to prevent theft, and the other is installed on the inside to prevent disputes. This beauty salon is the same, with cameras installed inside and outside the door, and because the beauty salon is located downstairs.
There are two floors upstairs, so one is also installed at the stairwell on the second floor, for a total of three cameras.
The three cameras correspond to three folders, and each folder is like a huge library to Qiao Yueying.
However, the library in reality is three-dimensional, with all the books placed on the shelves, while the "library" where Qiao Yueying is located tends to be flat, with files neatly laid out at her feet in the form of file names.
She learned how to change the sorting while wandering around on her phone last night, and it comes in handy now - she chooses to sort by time, and the files immediately update their positions, and then she only needs to find the video around 1pm on Tuesday or Friday...
…
OK, found it.
"There's no difficulty at all." Qiao Yueying felt a little proud.
The next step is to check the surveillance video.
Qu Mingcong showed her a photo of Shao Jiaming's wife. She was a gentle and virtuous type. She could not be more dutiful. It is difficult for people to associate words like "cheating" and "affair" with her.
However, as the saying goes, people cannot be judged by appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. Life is full of surprises only when they are unexpected.
Qiao Yueying watched the video with great interest, at double speed 2.0, and soon discovered Shao Jiaming's wife in the video, but she only stayed in the picture for two minutes, and then she was led to the second floor by the beautician.
Qiao Yueying had no choice but to change a folder and check the surveillance video on the second floor.
In the video, Shao Jiaming's wife walked into the room on the left side of the second floor, and then left the room with the beautician thirty minutes later. The beautician went straight downstairs, but she disappeared from the surveillance screen from the left side of the second floor.
"Why did you go to the left? What project is on the left?" Qiao Yueying muttered in her heart and continued to fast forward, fast forward, fast forward.
Fast forwarding to the end of a video, Shao Jiaming's wife did not appear.
Change to the next video and continue to fast forward, still nothing.
She glanced at the video time and saw that it was almost five o'clock - this shouldn't be the case. According to Shao Jiaming's words, his wife went home around four o'clock that afternoon.
If his wife didn't leave the beauty salon, where else could she leave?
The joy of looking for a cuckold suddenly disappeared. Qiao Yueying found that the operation was high and low, and she began to worry. The surveillance video neither captured the cheating place nor the adulterer. Wasn't today's trip in vain?
Qu Mingcong will definitely be very disappointed, after all, he is so poor! ... Moreover, if he can't get the reward, he won't buy her a gift bag. God knows how miserable she is living in that small shabby room.
Qiao Yueying exited the folder and returned to the computer desktop, a little anxious.
She wasn't sure she should take the risk.
In this abstract virtual space, various folders and program icons glowed brightly. Among them, several blue icons that looked like scissors were very conspicuous. They were Bluetooth icons, and she recognized them.
She had disconnected Qu Mingcong's headphones before by pressing the Bluetooth icon off.
The Bluetooth icons glowing in front of her now should be connected to nearby electronic devices that have Bluetooth turned on. They may be cameras and mobile phones, or they may be air conditioners, LED lights, speakers, printers, or even electric curtains.
Nowadays, there are more and more products with built-in Bluetooth function. No matter which one you enter, it will be an adventure.
What if she gets lost inside? What if the Bluetooth is turned off after she goes in? What if there happens to be a power outage?
Qiao Yueying thought of all the possibilities and felt a little bit scary.
Otherwise...forget it?
Although she likes Qu Mingcong very much, she doesn't seem to like him that much... Love is precious, but life is even more valuable.
She decided to give up.
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Forty minutes later, Xu Xinqi left the beauty salon radiantly and came to Wang Xiaoming Investigation Office.
Wang Wei is playing games, and Qu Mingcong is printing cat-hunting notices.
"Brother Ming, I've done it!" Xu Xinqi opened the glass door and walked in, returning the phone to Qu Mingcong. "The battery is full. See if you can find any useful information."
Qu Mingcong unlocked the screen saver, and a message indicating insufficient storage space popped up on his phone.
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "It's not bad, I found a lot."
Xu Xinqi exclaimed: "Is it true? Just by plugging in the charging cable, you can get the information in other people's computers? It will be very convenient for us to investigate cases in the future."
Qu Mingcong smiled and said nothing. He clicked on the file manager of his phone and found that there were more than ten video files in it. It seemed that these were crucial evidence that recorded Shao Jiaming's wife's affair.
He randomly selected a video and clicked to play——
"Oppa, Sarah hey!"
Qu Mingcong: “…………”
Xu Xinqi, who heard the sound, looked at his mobile phone with confusion on her face, "Why does it seem like..."
Qu Mingcong decisively turned off the video and strode out of the office!
"I'm going out for something!"
A cold voice followed the loud slam of the door, and the man disappeared at the door of the office.
Wang Wei, who was sitting on the sofa, raised his head, took off his headphones with a confused look on his face, looked around for a week and then landed on Xu Xinqi, "...what happened just now?"
Xu Xinqi was confused, "I don't know either."
…
Qu Mingcong walked forward angrily and did not stop until he reached the intersection.
He picked up his phone again and opened "My Sweet Girlfriend". The game startup page played a loading animation with dreamy love, and his face became increasingly gloomy——
I don’t think it’s sweet, I just feel terrible!
The game is loaded.
Because I purchased the novice gift pack, the original simple room was covered with wallpaper and ceramic tiles, and a few pieces of furniture were added to give it a slightly homely atmosphere.
Qiao Yueying squatted behind the floral fabric sofa, poking back and forth on the floor tiles with one finger intentionally or unintentionally.
Qu Mingcong took a deep breath...
As if she noticed something, she moved her body behind the sofa and whispered softly: "Look at this game company, it is quite profitable. The floor is modern and simple, the wallpaper is British pastoral style, and the furniture is also
It's obviously not a set, but I give you a little bit of each item, deliberately forcing obsessive-compulsive players to death, and wanting them to continue spending money... so that I can get a set..."
"Qiao Yueying..." Qu Mingcong gritted his teeth and asked, "What are those videos on the phone?"
Qiao Yueying glanced at him, "Uh...well...that...just some Korean dramas~"
