Chapter 23: Evidence (6)

Several people endured a black screen-like video for a while.
The boss asked the young man in the monitoring room: "Have you usually paid attention to this one? Is it really so dark?"
The young man was a little embarrassed: "Uh ... over there because I'm not in the shop, I don't think much."
In fact, he does n’t always stare at the video in the store. Although the video is to prevent some troubles, this restaurant is after all the price, and most of the people who can come to eat are people who are more face-to-face What a small move here.
At around 7:34, lights suddenly appeared at Kitty Bell's location.
It's just that the light flickered and it seemed to move slowly with the footsteps of people.
"Is this ... an emergency flashlight?" The young man moved his finger and turned up the screen--
From the camera's point of view, the position is also a bit awkward, and I can capture the window of Kitty Bell's house, but only the upper part, most of the lower part is still blocked by the nearby courtyard wall and the stacked wooden boards. Through the enlarged picture, everyone could barely see a figure holding an emergency flashlight and slowly walked from a farther place in the room to the window.
From the perspective of movement and form, it should be Mrs. Kitty Bell herself.
When she stood farther, everyone could see her silhouette and flashlight through the upper half of the window. First legs and feet, then upper body, then shoulders, head and face ...
When she actually walked to the window, the crowd was no longer visible.
"Fuck, this courtyard wall and planks really hinder!" The boy was more excited than the lawyer.
Yan Suizhi patted his shoulder, "Be calm."
He has seen more evidence of the chain falling at this critical moment. It is already good to have this picture. There are so many things that just prove everything.
Although people can't be seen, there is roughly a guess through the shaking energy of light and shadow—
The old lady seemed to lower the flashlight a bit, did something, and then the light in the room turned on.
"Is there a lamp? I thought her line was broken or the lamp was broken." This time it was the boss who spoke. "After all, the house is one year older than me."
Notary public Julian Gore has more contacts every day than the boss. He said: "There are a lot of people here who don't turn on the lights to a certain extent to save energy costs. But what about this old lady I do n’t know this habit, just guessing. "
After a while, the window glass was covered with a thin layer of water vapor.
"The old lady turned on the heating."
According to the case information, Mrs. Kitty Bell likes to weave. When the sun is in the daytime, she will sit by the window against the sun. At night, she will sit by the heating place, warming her fingers while Do weave.
The heating is a good thing for the old lady, which makes her fingers flexible. But it was too unfriendly for the few people watching the video.
Because after the glass was covered with water vapor, the things in the room could not be seen clearly, only the furry light and the blurry outline.
People in that low-rise area always save energy, and most of the lights are yellow and dim. The lighting of the old lady's house is the same. The eyes of the people in front of the video have been sore for a long time.
And staring at a piece of dim glass for twenty minutes is really boring, testing patience.
At 7:55 pm in the video, something that shocked everyone's spirit appeared-
"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh this hair
It should be a person, approaching her quietly from behind the old lady.
Still because of the courtyard walls and wooden boards, only a little overhead can be seen.
But the people still held their breath, and then, through the little glass covered with water vapor, they saw a black shadow passing by the man's head and fell again.
Even if you can't hear the sound, you can't see a clearer and more complete picture. You can still imagine that the person is holding a hard object and knocking the old lady out.
The young man watching the video didn't rush to speak this time, but covered his mouth with both hands and froze for a while before taking a breath.
The boss sighed, "I just want the old lady to hear the movement in advance. There are alarm bells in these old houses, usually near the light switch ..."
The notary thought for a while and thought: "Actually, the alarm bells in these old houses are much broken and may not be usable. And if you are not afraid of the alarm, you don't have to knock the old lady first."
When they discussed one sentence at a time, Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan, who really needed to record, never spoke, and still looked at the screen intently.
The guy sitting in the position felt that the person behind leaned forward and looked back subconsciously.
When these people entered the door before, he heard the boss raise his mouth and knew that the person standing directly behind him was a trainee lawyer. His first impression of the trainee lawyer was that he was very student-like, perhaps because he looked at people with a little smile and appeared to be gentle and close.
But now, when the trainee lawyer looked at the screen, his face was almost expressionless, the smile was gone, and the sense of gentleness was gone. The screen on the wall reflected in his eyes, like a very clear glass, beautiful but cold.
Is there such a big difference in the temperament of a person smiling or not?
The young man glanced at the genuine lawyer again. He leaned on the table with one hand and looked at the screen expressionlessly, coldly.
"..."
Squeezed by two ice mountains, the boy shrank his neck, turned his head silently, and moved his chair forward.
When he looked back at the screen, Kitty Bell's glass with dim light suddenly turned black.
"Huh? Why is it dark?" The young man wondered.
"The man inside turned off the light." Notary Julian Gore said.
As the boy stared at the screen, he felt his shoulders being tapped twice.
Yan Suizhi: "Excuse me, enlarge the picture a bit."
The young man adjusted the picture again.
That dark window glass occupied almost half of the screen. Yan Suizhi moved closer to the front and leaned forward. His left hand supported the table, but his eyes and attention did not move away from the screen.
I didn't even notice the difference between the "desktop" pressed by the palm of my hand.
After another moment, the "desktop" suddenly moved and pulled away from his palm.
Yan Sui's distracted glanced and saw Gu Yan retracting his hand into the trousers pocket.
"..."
Gu Yan's eyes swept across his face.
Yan Sui twisted her fingers consciously, feeling that her peripheral nerves were probably dead, and the difference between the back of her hand and the desktop was so unclear.
When he raised his eyes again, Gu Yan had withdrawn his gaze and looked back at the screen.
The magnified piece was still blind after being enlarged, and I could not see anything.
After a while, at 8:05 pm in the video, the room turned on again. Then a figure hurried to the window, busy up and down ...
Chester, the old lady's nephew, is back.
This extremely limited video was asked to be played back three times, and then the original video was taken under the witness of notary public Julian Gore.
The boss rubbed his hands and said: "Hey-I didn't seem to be able to help me much. It would be nice if there were not so many obstructions, or there was a street lamp in that alley. How can I know how unfortunate it is!"
The young man also stood up and scratched his head: "I don't usually look at this piece out of the window. If I did at that time, I might have a starting point."
"Thank you." Yan Suizhi said, "This video is very useful."
When he talked to people, that kind of smile came out again, as if the coldness when no one had noticed before was an illusion.
The boss also told him the polite words: "You are polite, this time is almost the same, you just have a dinner here?"
Gu Yan waved his hand: "No, there is something."
"Is it? Okay ..." The solicitation was unsuccessful, and the boss was sorry.
After Yan Suizhi, Gu Yan, and Julian Gore came out of this restaurant, they went to several restaurants around the same place. They also called the surveillance video on the 23rd in consultation with the boss.
But unfortunately, there is no infrared camera that can take pictures outside the window, and either the angle is more biased, or the height is not enough, and it does not provide more useful information.
The only exception is the sixth.
The surveillance video of this house couldn't take the window of Kitty Bell's house, but the staff responsible for watching the surveillance said a word. He pointed to a corner not far from the courtyard wall and said, "His-I remember it wasn't so dark here, but here or a little more here ... well, there should be a street lamp at this location."
"determine?"
"Ok, I remember this piece is not so dark."
If there is a street lamp there, maybe it can cast a little light on the wall of Kitty Bell's house, then who ... or which people overturned the wall before the incident, can be photographed.
To confirm his words, he took the initiative to turn forward for several days.
Sure enough, on the night of the 15th, there was a street lamp at the corner of the road, which was not bright, and the range of reflection was not too large, and there were some poor contact. .
But in any case, it is indeed possible to take photos of Kitty Bell's wall.
It just happened to be malfunctioning? Or was someone intentionally broken?
The clerk accelerated the video from the 15th to the 16th.
"Pause for a while." Gu Yan stared at the screen and said, "Change this side to the original speed."
The video quickly returned to its original speed, and I saw two teenagers standing near the street lamp and talking about something. The two men were no strangers to Yan Suizhi, one was the old lady's nephew Chester, and the other was Joshua Dale.
The two of them started to argue with each other, shoving each other as if they were going to fight.
Pulling in and out of the room, Joshua Daller dragged Chester towards the lamp post and Chester slammed into the lamp post behind him. Then he grabbed Joshua Daller again, turned it over, and pressed him against the lamppost.
Okay, hit twice.
That street lamp with bad hairspring contact is probably so completely cool.
In this way, these two bears have not let it go.
After playing for another two or three minutes, there was a persuasion next to them. The three of them twisted together and the picture was very beautiful.
Yan Sui's face looked paralyzed: "..."
He turned his head to smile at Gu Yan, and said with special kindness: "Do you know, I want to screw down the head of Joshua Dale's child and hang it on the top of the street lamp."
It's talking about "children" and it sounds like "stupid".
"..." Gu Yan lifted his eyelids, let him laugh for a while, suddenly reached out his hand and squeezed his chin and turned his face back, said coldly: "Say to Joshua, don't face me"
Professor Yan Da has never been treated like this before, and was stunned. He said that you are really upset.