Chapter 650: Monitoring System

Zhang Zhonghui said: "Not to mention reporting a false police case, publicly insulting others, fabricating facts, and ruining others' reputations, if the circumstances are serious and cause bad influence, it's under three years, detention, control, or deprivation of political rights."

"Only three years?" Zhou Andong was very surprised, then smiled and looked at Qi Hong, "Qi Ye, I hope what you said is the truth, otherwise, I will definitely send you in for three years."

Qi Hong's eyes jumped wildly, and he kept telling himself in his heart, it's okay, it's okay, as long as I bite to death that the money was lost here, what can he do to me?

Zhang Zhonghui was also looking at Zhou Andong. He didn't know what medicine Zhou Andong was selling in his gourd.

Zhou Andong nodded to An Jing. An Jing smiled, looked at Zhang Zhonghui, and said: "Director Zhang, our store has installed a monitoring system."

Zhang Zhonghui was stunned: "Your store installed a monitoring system?"

"Right!" An Jing said: "When renovating, Chairman Zhou told me that Beijing's public security is very good, but the catering industry directly faces the people. They come from all walks of life and all age groups. A monitoring system must be installed to ensure the personal safety of every customer who walks into Dicos."

Qi Hong didn't know what a monitoring system was, but he also knew that this was definitely not a good thing for him. But at this time, he couldn't run even if he wanted to, because there were already police officers behind him staring at him.

Zhang Zhonghui said with a smile: "A few years ago, banks installed monitoring systems. I went to see them. They were very complicated and expensive. I didn't expect a restaurant to install one. It must have cost a lot of money."

An Jing said with a smile: "It cost more than 300,000."

Actually, when Zhou Andong first said to install a monitoring system, she disagreed, mainly because it was too expensive, but under Zhou Andong's insistence, she agreed. Through Old An, she found a professional company and got a discount.

"Director Zhang, follow me." An Jing led the way, came to the basement, and then entered the monitoring room.

I saw more than 20 TVs placed on a five-layer iron shelf, and the pictures inside the first and second-floor restaurants were clearly visible.

There were also several video recorders working with a buzzing sound. There were two young men inside. Seeing An Jing come in, they hurriedly stood up.

"Chairman An!"

The first generation of traditional analog closed-circuit monitoring systems (CCTV) consisted of cameras, cables, video recorders, and monitors.

The camera outputs a video signal through a dedicated coaxial cable, and the cable is connected to dedicated analog video equipment, such as video screen splitters, matrices, switchers, cassette video recorders, and video monitors. m.

Because it is a videotape retention, the monitoring room must have specialized personnel to change the videotape at any time.

An Jing nodded: "Director Zhang, this is our monitoring room."

Zhang Zhonghui said with emotion: "Professional enough, more professional than the ones installed in banks back then."

Zhou Andong said with a smile: "The times are progressing, and technology is also progressing. In the future, your public security system may also be installed. By then, the monitoring system will be more advanced."

"Just like in science fiction movies, the monitor can automatically identify the identity. As long as people on the street are captured by the monitor, your master control will be able to know the person's identity information."

Zhang Zhonghui laughed loudly: "If it can really develop to that extent, it will be a sky net, and criminals will have nowhere to hide. It's a pity, this only exists in science fiction movies."

Zhou Andong smiled and didn't say anything more. He said to the two young men: "Find the monitoring footage of the entrance from 10:30 to 11:30 yesterday."

The young man looked at An Jing. Seeing An Jing nod, he opened the file cabinet and took out a box from a thick stack of videotapes, on which was written "Entrance," as well as 10:00 to 12:00.

"Here!" The young man handed the videotape to An Jing.

An Jing said: "Put it in the machine."

"Okay!" The young man turned around, put the videotape into a video recorder, and turned on the monitor.

The image of the entrance appeared, and everyone coming in and out was people. Zhang Zhonghui and the three police officers who followed in stared at the screen without blinking.

Zhou Andong and An Jing, including Pan Huiling, were also staring dead at it.

Time passed bit by bit. More than an hour passed, but Qi Hong's figure was not found.

"Damn!" Zhou Andong rubbed his somewhat sore eyes, "Now it can be determined that the bastard is lying."

Zhang Zhonghui was a policeman after all. He watched the ten minutes before and after 11:00 several times, but still didn't find Qi Hong. A cold sneer appeared on his face, and he said to a police officer beside him.

"Tell Dajiang to control Qi Hong."

"Yes!" The police officer ran out quickly.

Zhang Zhonghui pointed to the No. 7 monitor: "Rewind the footage here to an hour ago."

"Okay!" The young man took the remote control and rewound it. Zhang Zhonghui shouted again: "Stop!"

It was exactly the picture of the woman passing by Tan Monkey, and this guy was about to fall.

Zhang Zhonghui said very affirmatively: "It's him!"

The current monitoring is not as high-definition as later generations, and it cannot be zoomed in.

But Zhang Zhonghui and the two police officers recognized at a glance that this guy was Tan Monkey.

Zhang Zhonghui straightened his waist, a smile appeared on his face: "If it's him, then it makes sense."

Pan Huiling said excitedly: "After calling the police, I didn't let anyone leave. He must still be here."

A police officer said: "As long as he hasn't left, it's easy to handle."

Zhang Zhonghui said: "Bring the tape back to me."

"Okay!" An Jing nodded to the young man.

The young man took out the tape and handed it to Zhang Zhonghui.

Zhang Zhonghui took the videotape and said: "Catch him!"

Two police officers ran out of the monitoring room, came outside, and whispered to Dajiang.

Dajiang smiled and pointed at Tan Monkey: "He's there."

Tan Monkey was a habitual thief. He had already recognized it, and he also had a premonition in his heart. Someone lost money, and it was very likely that this guy did it.

So, Tan Monkey said he was going to the bathroom, and he wanted to accompany him, just to prevent this guy from running away.

Two police officers walked over. Tan Monkey's heart was pounding, but he was a habitual thief, and this kind of scene wasn't the first time, so he looked very calm.

"Tan Monkey!" A police officer took out handcuffs and threw them on the table, "Put them on yourself."

Tan Monkey smiled slightly: "Comrade, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" The police officer said: "Don't you know it yourself? Hurry up and put them on."

Tan Monkey said dissatisfied: "Comrade, what do you mean by 'don't you know it yourself'? If I knew, would I still ask you?"

"Don't you think, if there was no evidence, could I talk nonsense with you here?" The police officer pointed to the woman, "She lost money because you stole it, right?"

Tan Monkey began to shout grievances loudly: "Comrade, after I came out, I didn't do it again. You can't wrong people."

At this time, Zhang Zhonghui walked over and shook the videotape in his hand: "Tan Monkey, do you know what this is?"