"Fortunately, when you guys were stuffing supplies in here, you also repaired the surveillance. The monitoring footage from the past few days is all stored in this chip."
"I've extracted all the video files. Take a look."
Major General Song looked at Chen Ming's face, finding no trace of deceit. With some effort, he picked up the chip with his dry arm and inserted it into the terminal, quickly playing the footage since the surveillance was installed.
It happened the day after the supplies were transported in.
The warehouse, which Chen Ming was unlikely to open, had its doors flung open.
Dozens of people rushed into the warehouse, openly driving in over a dozen heavy trucks and some auxiliary handling equipment, spending over ten hours transporting out vast quantities of supplies that were supposed to be used by Chen Ming in the colony.
Every warehouse had been visited by these people.
