The holographic projection suddenly expanded. In the surveillance footage from twenty years ago, thirty seconds before the explosion in her mother’s laboratory, the figure of Su Zhiyuan flashed past the console. The traces of the deleted data packets were restored as if by an invisible hand, and red markers flickered incessantly across the timestamps.
"This is..." Su Yuqing’s fingernails dug into her palms.
"Altered records." Lin Mo’s voice was colder than the metal walls of the Safe House. "Your Father tampered with the scene data."
Chapter 164