Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat

  Chapter 200 Surveillance Passive Passive

"What is called-"

   "Like being formatted?"

  Song Qingyou was puzzled.

   Formatting is formatting, how can there be "like"?

  Fang Yan quickly explained: "It means that the computer itself has not been restored to factory settings, but all the files in it have been deleted."

   After two seconds, he added another sentence: "The deletion is very clean."

   "Can you show me that computer?" Song Qingyou asked.

"I am afraid-"

  Director Lin wants to refuse

  —He felt that Song Qingyou wanted to join in the fun.

  Fang Yan interrupted him and said, "Yes, Miss Song found that program on Zhuang Wei's computer yesterday, maybe I can find something this time..."

   "Miss Song, please."

  Song Qingyou smiled suddenly, "Assistant Fang, you don't have to be so polite, you should call me Secretary Song."

  Fang Yan immediately changed his words.

   A group of three people walked towards the floor where the planning department was located.

   Luo Zhen's computer is now forbidden to touch, and it is surrounded by fences.

  Song Qingyou had to wear gloves if she wanted to touch it.

  At this moment, most of the planning department is still in the cafeteria, including Yu Muhuai.

  So Fang Yan and the department head were there, but no one approached.

  Song Qingyou naturally wouldn't show any hacking skills in front of outsiders, but just used the method of searching Zhuang Wei's computer yesterday to find something that might still exist in Luo Zhen's computer.

  There must be signs before sudden death.

   Such as chest tightness, shortness of breath, and difficulty breathing.

  Normal people will definitely make emergency calls or seek help in other ways, because this is the survival instinct of human beings.

   But judging from what Fang Yan and the others said, Luo Zhen was probably taking advantage of this time to delete things on the computer, thereby delaying the time for calling for help.

   This period of time must not be long, and the possibility of deleting all files is extremely slim.

  Song Qingyou thought, how could she find any traces.

  However, the facts were beyond her expectations.

  Although there are some folders marked with the names of other companies, the folders are empty.

  As Director Lin said, this computer seems to have been formatted.

  Even if she used some other methods, she couldn't find any traces left behind!

  These folder names seem to be mocking the person who is trying to find evidence.

  Seeing Song Qingyou move away from the keyboard and mouse, Director Lin asked with great anticipation:

   "How is it? Did Secretary Song find anything?"

  Song Qingyou shook her head.

  The two couldn't help showing disappointment.

  Song Qingyou frowned and said, "Sudden death usually doesn't take too long. I see that there are files stored in various places in Luozhen's computer, and I opened them all."

   "He has no habit of storing files in different categories, and the deleted files are not classified into one category."

  Director Lin was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

  Fang Yan: "It means that in such a short time, it is impossible to delete the files scattered in various storage spaces."

   After finishing speaking, he was surprised: "Do you suspect that someone helped Luo Zhen delete the things in the computer?"

   "It's just possible." Song Qingyou said, "Let's check the monitoring first."

  When the police came, they must have only watched the surveillance video of Luo Zhen's sudden death, and the time period when the cleaner found the body.

   What they want to see is whether anyone has been here all night after Luo Zhen's sudden death.

  The three of them went to the monitoring room in a blink of an eye.

   "It stands to reason that no one should come in. The security guards lock the door every day, and Luo Zhen only works overtime secretly..."

   "Unless there were still people hiding in the company at the time."

  Fang Yan's guess is not unreasonable, but it doesn't make sense logically.

  Luo Zhen's body has been identified by the police, it must be a sudden death.

  Who would know of his sudden death in advance? This is simply not possible.

  So it is absolutely nonsense for someone to hide in the company ahead of time just to help Luo Zhen delete files or something.

  Song Qingyou also knew it was impossible.

   Then several people asked the people in the security department who were on duty last night.

   "Who is responsible for inspecting the entire building after get off work?" Song Qingyou asked again.

   "It's me." Jiang Xuyan raised his hand.

   "Last night, I went up to inspect with the cameraman of the program group. At that time, I didn't see Luo Zhen in the company, nor did I see anyone else. The inspection process was captured by the camera."

   The people standing next to Jiang Xuyan heaved a sigh of relief.

   Fortunately, Jiang Xuyan was in charge of the inspection last night, and he still has a video to prove that he is not lazy.

   Otherwise, the people in their security department will also have to take the blame.

   The group had no choice but to continue watching the surveillance.

  Since there are only so many screens in the monitoring room, the people on duty at night basically only check the monitoring around the company in case someone sneaks in.

  So the planning department's monitoring is not within the scope of inspection.

   Fortunately, the surveillance inside is all on, and there are video recordings and so on.

  The process of Luo Zhen's sudden death was indeed fully photographed.

   "It seems that there is nothing abnormal... Maybe Luo Zhen's computer, like Zhuang Wei, can delete files remotely..."

  Fang Yan just said such a guess, and the clear surveillance video suddenly filled the screen with snowflakes.

   "What's going on here?" Director Lin turned pale with shock, "The surveillance is broken, right?!"

  The video shows that the snowflake screen lasted for an hour or two before returning to normal.

   No one knows if someone went in and did something during the nearly two hours. After all, the cameras in the company cannot have no dead ends.

  The people in the security department were like seeing a ghost, talking in one go:

   "We check these monitors every day, there should be no problems!"

   "Could it be that the surveillance camera has a quality problem."

   "Assistant Fang, this has nothing to do with our security department!"

  …

   There was a lot of noise in the monitoring room, Fang Yan frowned more and more.

   Finally, he couldn't bear to scold:

   "Enough! I didn't say this is your problem, you don't need to rush to explain!"

  Everyone quieted down instantly.

  Song Qingyou said at the right time: "Even if the quality of the camera is not good enough, it can't be such a coincidence that something went wrong at a critical moment."

   "The current guess is that someone deleted the evidence on the computer. Assistant Fang can start with colleagues who have a good relationship with Luo Zhen to see who is suspected."

   Those who can sneak into the company without being discovered are most likely internal employees.

  Fang Yan got through with one click, and after thanking Song Qingyou, he quickly acted.

  Song Qingyou returned to the secretary department, and Lin Hui and the others happened to be talking about it while Shen Fei was away.

  But they care more about the impact of the matter than the ins and outs and truth of the matter.

   "If the news of the employee's sudden death reaches the shareholders, if it hasn't been resolved, they might make a fuss about it and dismiss Mr. Jiang from his position."

  Song Qingyou was taken aback: "So serious?"

   "Those who want President Jiang to step down will definitely do so."

   "As secretaries, we don't know these things, but if Mr. Jiang leaves and replaces the old Mr. Jiang, then our life will be difficult."

   Pessimistic people sigh.

  Lin Hui patted Song Qingyou on the shoulder comfortingly, reminding them:

   "Don't talk too much about things that haven't been seen yet. Misfortune comes out of your mouth."

  The group quickly changed the subject.

  (end of this chapter)