Mo Zhu moved the mouse and arrow to the surveillance camera that had just been saved and tapped it lightly.
Two surveillance videos instantly appeared on the computer screen. One of them was a surveillance video taken by the camera in Xu Huan's house. The other was the camera that was mentioned by Qian Jiang just now. It was the slightly old camera that coincidentally was able to capture the corner of the road.
Controlling the time to a few minutes before Xu Huan's phone signal disappeared, Mo Zhu looked at the scene in the video and rubbed her palms nervously.
Seeing that Mo Zhu was staring at the computer screen intently, Huo Xuan, who had been quietly observing her, saw the girl's nervousness. He gently held Mo Zhu's sweaty hand and comforted her softly, "Xiao Zhu, Xu Huan will be fine."
