Harrison Yale stared at the Surveillance Camera in front of him, suddenly thinking of something and pursued further.
"I have seen it all, the other party was very careful, when leaving the Internet Café, he kept pressing down his hat brim, from the Filming angle, it just blocked his face."
Chad Yakov pulled up the picture, and opened his mouth in disappointment.
"Is there really no way? At that time in the Internet Café, besides these two Surveillance Cameras capturing this person, are there any other cameras?" Harrison Yale turned his head to look at the Internet Cafe Owner beside him.
"Young Master Yale, I'm just an Internet Cafe Owner, I'm only responsible for investment, the management of the Internet Café is handled by specialized personnel, I really don't know anything!"
The Internet Cafe Owner anxiously waved his hands, his Facial expression panicked as he looked at Harrison Yale.
