With that, she directed her team to put on gloves and carefully bag each phone as evidence.
Then Nancy casually said, "First, let's establish the tiline of the theft. Everyone, since it seems others are still observing, let's move to your security office."
"Alright," the school official agreed, leading the way with a sowhat annoyed expression.
In the security office's eting room, Dongle, Ryan, Yasmin, the school director, and Nancy, along with her team, gathered.
More than ten students who had lost their phones also arrived. They quickly identified their phones through the evidence bags and waited obediently.
"Send these for fingerprint analysis. A few students can co along to provide their fingerprints. We'll check if there are any other fingerprints on your phones," Nancy instructed thodically, smirking coldly.
"With over ten phones, if they were stolen by the sa person, there will definitely be overlapping fingerprints. Whoever's prints show up will be the thief."
"Although the library's surveillance isn't working, other areas' caras are still operational."
Nancy was very efficient. She had the students write down the tis their phones were stolen and, based on the tiline, said coldly, "First, check the surveillance footage of the male dormitory, including the entrance and the hallway."
"The theft happened within less than an hour. The thief must have had a key to enter the dorm, as there were no signs of forced entry."
"Whoever did it had to pass through to place the phones in that dorm."
The security guard in charge of checking the footage awkwardly said, "Officer, for so reason, the hallway surveillance on their floor wasn't turned on."
Dongle was already sweating profusely. Nancy gave him a thoughtful look and said, "What a coincidence. The library caras were down during the theft, and the hallway surveillance on his floor was turned off when the phones were placed."
Yasmin imdiately spoke up, "Officer Nancy, my student doesn't have that kind of authority. Besides, there's no way there could be so many coincidences."
The school director also frowned, giving Dongle a thoughtful look.
"No matter. For the sa ti period, anyone who went to the third floor but not the fourth floor should be noted. Then, we'll question those students to see if they live on the third floor."
This didn't stump Nancy. She spoke with professional calmness, outlining her investigation plan, then smiled and said, "While we wait for the results, this student," she gestured to Ryan, "you can also prove your innocence. After all, establishing your alibi during the ti of the theft is crucial."
Seeing her bright and charming smile, Ryan's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself, This woman wouldn't still hold a grudge and try to set up, would she?
Damn… it was you who got drunk and ca onto . What does that have to do with ?
Though it was pretty great.
Yasmin, full of confidence, said, "Ryan, don't worry. If you didn't do it, no one can fra you. The teachers and school officials will stand by you."
"The theft occurred between 7:20 PM and 8:10 PM," Nancy said, carefully reviewing the records, then smirked. "Ryan, what were you doing during that ti?"
Ryan casually replied, "I was having dinner and drinks. Then sothing happened, and I rushed back."
"Is that so? You'll need to elaborate. I'll verify everything," Nancy said, taking detailed notes. When she reached the final part, Ryan coldly added, "At that ti, a drunk guy jumped off a building, and we all went to the South District of City Central Hospital."
"You can check the surveillance records there, as well as the police dispatch records!"
Hearing this, Nancy was montarily stunned but quickly regained her composure. "Alright, based on this information, I'll investigate further."
The surveillance footage revealed a crucial fact: when the security team entered the male dormitory, Ryan had just arrived at the school gate. Based on the tiline, he couldn't have had the ti to commit the theft.
Anyone with basic common sense would know it was impossible to travel from the suburbs to the school in that tifra.
Dongle anxiously shouted, "Leader, if it's not him, there are other people in his dorm!"
Nancy smirked. "You're right. Don't worry, since we're here, we'll investigate thoroughly and leave no stone unturned."
As she spoke, she sent soone to check on Weston and Jacob. It turned out Jacob had been delivering food the entire ti, riding the electric scooter Ryan had given him.
Countless surveillance caras and delivery records proved his innocence. Weston, on the other hand, had been playing mahjong in another dorm. The entry and exit records, along with testimonies from other students, confird he hadn't left.
Weston angrily said, "You can deal with however you want, but none of us in the dorm were even there. How the hell could we have stolen anything?"
At this point, the officer who had taken the phones for fingerprint analysis returned, looking serious. "Boss, we've done the comparison. There are no unfamiliar fingerprints."
"Seems like they had so counter-surveillance awareness. Probably wore gloves, huh?" Nancy frowned slightly, then asked, "Ryan, how many people have keys to your dorm?"
"Only the three of us live here," Jacob shook his head.
The school director added, "To prevent ergencies, there are two spare keys for each dorm. One is kept by the dorm supervisor, and the other is in the school security office."
Nancy imdiately sent soone to check. The dorm supervisor had gone ho for dinner at the ti, and her door had been locked the entire ti, so she hadn't gone upstairs.
That left the other suspect. Nancy narrowed her eyes and looked at Dongle.
"Bring the spare keys from the security office."
Another security guard brought over the entire set of keys for the third floor of the dormitory, each clearly labeled with the corresponding dorm number.
Finding the key to Ryan's dorm, Nancy coldly said, "Your security team is quite diligent. You even oil the keys regularly to prevent rust, huh?"
"And, interestingly, only this one key has been oiled!"
At this, Dongle's face completely changed.
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