Chapter 291

Huo Dongcheng starts to make a phone call, and Ming Wei intercepts the surveillance video according to the time period as Huo Dongcheng ordered.

Later, Huo Dongcheng got through to the traffic station to inquire about the traffic jam information.

Huo Dongcheng pressed the hands-free button, and the voice of the standard female anchor came from it: "Hello, what can I do for you?"

"Hello, I'd like to inquire about the traffic situation at Jinsha intersection half an hour ago." Huo Dongcheng said.

Female anchor surprised voice: "half an hour ago? Isn't it real-time traffic query? "

"No, I want to check the situation at Jinsha intersection half an hour ago." Huo Dongcheng's determined voice.

"Yes, just a moment, please." Said the anchor.

A moment later, the voice of the female anchor rang out again: "Hello, half an hour ago, the traffic at Jinsha intersection was seriously blocked due to a traffic accident, and it was completely impassable. The congestion lasted for three hours, from 10:30 to more than 2 p.m."

"Thank you Huo Dongcheng hangs up and asks Mingwei in a deep voice, "do you hear me?"

"That doesn't prove that you haven't been to the time club," Mingwei said

There was more hope in her heart, because in Huo Dongcheng's face, she saw confidence and magnanimity.

Although he was cold to her now, his eyes didn't twinkle like before.

Huo Dongcheng asked: "has the video been cut out?"

Mingwei nods.

Huo Dongcheng close, directly took the mouse point open video.

In the video, you can see Huo Dongcheng's car and Huo Dongcheng's face.

"See?" Huo Dongcheng pressed pause, "take your mobile phone."

Mingwei immediately hands the mobile phone to Huo Dongcheng.

"Mobile phone as like as two peas," he said. "This is the time that you have received this man in the time." this time is exactly the same as my time at Jinsha intersection. Can I divide myself?

Oh, the other party must have let people pretend to be him. He used this method not long ago. Let Su Mo Xue pretend to be Ming Wei to lure Jiang Bin and others.

"Synthesis?" Mingwei flash a light in her eyes. She immediately transfers the pictures from her mobile phone to the computer. Then she puts her hands on the computer and quickly taps a few keys. The program automatically analyzes the pictures.

Looking at the analysis data one by one, the light in her eyes gradually faded.

Huo Dongcheng did not miss Mingwei's eyes, he said: "no analysis, the picture is not synthetic, the picture is true, but people are fake."

In Mingwei's eyes, the light rose again: "do you mean someone pretends to be you?"

"Yes." Huo Dongcheng said.

Mingwei immediately enlarges the picture in the computer and looks at Huo Dongcheng's face carefully.

The more she looked at it, the less she could see the difference. She felt that it was Huo Dongcheng.

Huo Dongcheng said helplessly: "since you want to cheat, of course, you need to find someone who looks a bit like me. Besides, the makeup technique is much better than before. It's not a frontal shot, so it's easy to avoid the parts that don't look like me, just leave the parts that look like me. "

A small video flashed through Mingwei's mind. It was seen a few months ago. A beauty blogger's face changing video shows all the popular stars. The key is that the beauty blogger is still a man.

Indeed, if it's make-up, it can be as fake as real.

Huo Dongcheng pushed back: "if that woman is really pregnant with my child, if I really want to kill her life, I will go to give money to others? Send money to prove that I killed her? "

Mingwei frowned and thought about it. She thought what Huo Dongcheng said was reasonable. Then she had a different point of view. She said, "you can express sympathy as president."

Huo Dongcheng asked sarcastically: "while killing people, at the same time condolence, fame and wealth? In your eyes, I am such a hypocritical man? "

Mingwei has another stab in her heart. She never thought he was such a man. On the contrary, his image in her heart has been irreplaceable.

However, this matter must be made clear.

Huo Dongcheng did not tangle, but asked: "let's go to the next question, the message last night is your biggest question at present, isn't it?"

Mingwei nodded.

Huo Dongcheng said: "if I guess correctly, it should be the hacker mode that forced me to implant SMS into my mobile phone. You can check it! "

"Good." Mingwei answered, and her fingers crackled on the keyboard. Her big black eyes were full of hope.

Makeup can fully explain that Huo Dongcheng did not go to the time, but was planted and framed. If the SMS is also implanted by hackers, she has every reason to believe that Huo Dongcheng did not kill the woman. Originally in her heart, she never thought that Huo Dongcheng would do such a thing.

Just a sentence of lies broke her heart, let her lose her reason.

In hacker mode, the computer constantly analyzes the data.

Finally, the light of hope in Mingwei's eyes faded again.

Huo Dongcheng looked at the identification results, his eyes narrowed dangerously. It was not implanted by hackers. So, how did the SMS in his mobile phone come from?

In other words, now there are hackers who are so skillful that they don't leave any trace even when they implant SMS?

Mingwei looks at Huo Dongcheng, waiting for his explanation.

Huo Dongcheng squinted, thinking about what happened?

"Look at the time of the text message, and the time of the call log," he asked

Mingwei immediately told Huo Dongcheng the time: "the short message is 9:07, the call record is 10:13 to 10:19, sometimes six minutes long."

Mingwei thought of something, immediately took her mobile phone, quickly turned to the record of last night.

She received a picture of the woman's death at 10:30.

In other words, after Huo Dongcheng finished texting, the woman died more than an hour later.

So, Huo Dongcheng's 10:10 call confirmed the woman's death?

At the moment, Mingwei is quite calm. She is eager to know the truth.

Huo Dongcheng squinted and combed the timeline of last night: "the auction officially started at eight o'clock. We left after the fifth sale. At that time, it should be less than eight forty minutes. We came out and walked to our car. It was more than eight fifty. It was about nine o'clock when I met that woman. We talked with the woman for about three minutes, then we got on the bus. Since I got on the bus, I have been driving with one hand and holding your hand. Do you think I will have a third hand to send text messages? "

"But SMS and call records are not forced by hackers, but the real records of your mobile phone..."

Suddenly, Mingwei thinks of something, and her eyes are shining. She looks at Huo Dongcheng tightly.

"What's the matter?" Huo Dongcheng asked.

Mingwei said excitedly: "I know!"