Marcel Jefferson found the surveillance footage folder pointing towards the factory's entrance, picked out the November 2 records, and played it.
After watching it twice, he found nothing unusual, and the scene appeared tranquil as a still image.
Purple Summers furrowed her eyebrows and said, "Make a copy of both the external and internal footage and let's take them back to review."
It seemed like the only option.
The two left the security office, and on their way out, they bumped into a worker from the factory. Marcel Jefferson greeted him politely.
"Excuse me, on the 2nd of this month, did you see a black car passing through here?"
"I don't know, we didn't work on the 2nd. We only come to the factory when there's work for us," the worker replied with a foreign accent.
Purple Summers thought for a moment and asked him, "Is the factory usually busy?"