"Really?" Qian Yizhen jumped up from the chair.

Pei Wenlun also stood up, wondering.

How long has it been?

He looked down at the smart bracelet on his wrist. It only took less than a quarter of an hour since Zhang Yi turned on the computer. He retrieved the video in such a short time, and Zhang Yi did not ask him about the password of the cloud disk or his smart bracelet.

Pei Wenlun would never believe that Zhang Yi had recovered the video. He wanted to see what this person wanted to do.

"Look at it, is this part?" Zhang Yibing said this and typed on the keyboard a few times, and a window popped up on the screen.

Press Enter and a screen appears in the window, which should be the small supermarket where the robbery occurred.

Qian Yizhen immediately recognized that the video was shot at the same angle as the video posted by "Martian" on social platforms.

There are only people coming and going in the video, not the time when the robbery occurred.

The date in the lower left corner of the video is February 23, nearly a week earlier.

"Can you jump to around 11 a.m. on February 29?" Qian Yizhen asked near the screen.

Zhang Yi shook his head and said, "The metadata of the video has been destroyed, and I can't jump to the time."

"Can you move forward quickly?" Qian Yizhen asked.

"This is OK." Zhang Yi responded, then typed on the keyboard a few times.

The video immediately began to move forward, and the people entering and leaving the supermarket appeared and disappeared in the window like afterimages.

After a few minutes, the date was finally turned to February 29.

"It's right here." Qian Yizhen shouted.

Zhang Yi immediately typed a few commands on the keyboard, and the video's playback speed returned to normal. But the small supermarket in the picture was already in a mess, with thick smoke rolling.

"bingo!" Qian Yizhen clapped her hands excitedly, "Go back a little longer until I appear in the picture."

"Okay." Zhang Yi nodded and began to let the video go back until the position Qian Yizhen said and then the normal speed began to play.

Qian Yizhen turned her head excitedly and said to Pei Wenlun: "Pei..."

After saying only one word, Qian Yizhen stopped.

Pei Wenlun was staring at Zhang Yi's "old antique" laptop screen in a dumbfounded manner. His brain stopped working a few minutes ago.

How is this possible?

Videos that even computer experts in the capital cannot recover, but this guy recovered so easily?

Moreover, there is no loss in the video, which is really incredible!

Happiness came too suddenly, and Pei Wenlun didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment.

"Brother Pei? Are you okay?" Qian Yizhen gently poked Pei Wenlun's shoulder.

Pei Wenlun suddenly felt the dull pain coming from his left shoulder. He fell to the right, staggered back a few steps before he stood firm with the chair behind him.

"Brother Pei!"

Qian Yizhen hurried over, but she didn't dare to help Pei Wenlun.

She swears that she really only used a little bit of strength just now.

Just a little bit.

Pei Wenlun sat down on the chair, and weakly waved to Qian Yizhen and said, "I'm fine."

I just want to be quiet.

Who is the person Qian Yizhen found?!

"Ms. Qian, I have sent this video to your email address. If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Dr. Ming is waiting for me." Zhang Yi turned to Qian Yizhen and said.

He was eager to try on his face. Now he could go to Dr. Ming's laboratory to touch the experimental equipment. He was so excited.

Failed again.

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Chapter completed!