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The Vanishing Truck [1]

Li Ze took over the USB flash drive, directly inserted the USB flash drive into the computer, and then opened the restored video file inside.
After Yang Fei’s technical restoration, the length of the video was directly reduced from more than thirty minutes to three minutes!
The time was directly reduced by nearly ten times!
There is no big difference in the content of the video. It is still the same as what I saw before. Zheng Baiyu carried the LV bag into the deceased’s house.
The difference is that this time he only stayed in the house for more than two minutes!
Two and a half minutes later, Zheng Baiyu left the room again, and after closing the door, he completely disappeared from the surveillance.
There is no problem with the pictures of Zheng Baiyu entering and leaving the room, but someone forcibly tampered with Zheng Baiyu for more than two minutes after entering the room and synthesized it into dozens of minutes!
Since it was night, there were no other people or vehicles passing by on the road. In the absence of reference objects, there was basically no movement in the monitoring screen, except that the time in the upper right was moving, and the screen seemed to be still. It’s hard to see the video time at all!
“In less than three minutes, how could Zheng Baiyu kill the victim first?”
Yang Fei said, “There must be something wrong with this!”
Li Ze also nodded. Indeed, judging from the content of the restored video, even if Zheng Baiyu ejaculated prematurely, it was impossible to stab 980 people dozens of times in such a short period of time, and then strip the deceased and commit suicide. .
And this also confirms that Li Ze’s idea is correct, Zheng Baiyu is indeed not the murderer, someone is deliberately framing him!
But even after technical restoration, such a controversial surveillance video is not very effective in court. Obviously, it is impossible to help Zheng Baiyu to exonerate. Those fingerprints and jing fluid alone are enough to convict Zheng Baiyu.
Therefore, Li Ze must find more clues and find out the real murderer behind it!
After watching the recovered surveillance video, Li Ze suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and he replayed the video again.
This time, he adjusted to eight times the speed, so he basically finished watching the entire scene in just ten seconds.
Just when the surveillance video was about to finish playing again, Li Ze suddenly pressed the pause button.
The screen freezes at nearly three minutes, at which time Zheng Baiyu has left the victim’s house for more than ten seconds!
Li Ze hurriedly zoomed in on the picture, and he found that in the corner of the picture, something seemed to be missing.
“Is the original video before restoration (bdej) still there?”
Li Ze asked.
“exist!”
Yang Fei responded with a sound, and then immediately tapped the keyboard a few times, and a half-hour-long surveillance screen immediately began to show on the computer screen.
Li Ze, as always, adjusted the video to 32 times the speed.
In just one minute, Li Ze watched the video before the restoration again.
“Have you found any clues?”
Yang Fei on the side asked curiously.
Li Ze paused a scene before the restoration, after Zheng Baiyu left the house, then opened the restored video, and adjusted it to about three minutes before pausing.
Yang Fei’s eyes suddenly lit up: “That blue pickup truck is gone!”
“That’s right.”
Li Ze nodded and said, “Why did the other party deliberately hide the truck leaving the screen when synthesizing the video?”
“Of course it’s to keep our police from noticing this truck.”
“Of course it’s to keep our police from noticing this truck.”
Yang Fei said, “It seems that there is something wrong with this truck!”
“That’s right.”
Li Ze nodded and said: “The whereabouts of this truck will be handed over to you. The picture in the video is not clear, and it is a bit difficult. You can find a way to check it.”
“Don’t worry, wrap it on me!”
Yang Fei patted his chest and said, “I will find out the whereabouts of this truck as soon as possible.”
……
Port City.
The door of the courthouse.
The temperature dropped sharply and the wind was piercing to the bone. Pedestrians on the road could not help but wrap their clothes tightly and hurriedly walked.
A middle-aged man in his fifties was standing in front of the courthouse, with a sign hanging in front of his Hungarian, with the words “My son Zheng Baiyu is not a murderer” written in bold red punk pen.
He is Zheng Yuanqiao, Zheng Baiyu’s father. Although he is a little old, he still does some manual work in some workshops in the suburbs to support his family.
When he learned that his son was arrested on suspicion of murder by force, he rushed to the city as soon as possible and sought help everywhere, hoping that someone would restore his son’s innocence.
But at present, after a large number of mainstream media dissemination and exaggeration, in the hearts of the public, Zheng Baiyu has long been equated with the murderer. Seeing Zheng Yuanqiao’s pitiful appearance, they also all look indifferent.
“Bah! Deserving it!”
“That’s right, his son Qiang Jian committed another murder, and the news has all been reported. The evidence is overwhelming. What’s there to argue about!”
“I heard that his son’s case seems to be tried in two days. The death penalty is actually too cheap for his son. I hope he will be sentenced to several decades, preferably life imprisonment, and let him repent in prison for a lifetime! ”
“Yes, a severe sentence must be given. Only in this way can those criminals be deterred!”
……
Zheng Yuanqiao was wearing thin clothes, and his whole body was shivering in the cold wind. He hunched his waist, and at the same time held a stack of flyers he made himself. There are also some deeds and certificates of Zheng Baiyu’s courageous actions.
“Please take a look… My son really didn’t kill anyone… He was wronged.”
Zheng Yuanqiao kept handing out flyers to passers-by, but no one reached out to pick them up, they all avoided it with a look of disgust.
Snapped!
A passer-by raised his hand and knocked over the flyer in Zheng Yuanqiao’s hand, and dozens of sheets of paper suddenly flew into the sky.
“Why are you like this…”
Zheng Yuanqiao looked at the flyers flying all over the sky, and just wanted to pick them up, the passerby man kicked Zheng Yuanqiao’s abdomen suddenly.
“Go to hell! Your son is a beast scum, and you still have the face to clean up his sophistry!”
The passerby man spat at Zheng Yuanqiao, who was lying on the ground, spit, and then hurried away with a look of disgust.
Zheng Yuanqiao fell to the ground clutching his stomach with a miserable look on his face, his eyes moist.
“My son is really not the murderer… I believe him…”
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