They all spread various files, pictures, and papers on the table and stood bent over them. Gabriel was standing in front of the computer, watching a video on the screen.
He bent down and placed his hand on Ali's shoulder, who was replaying the video over and over at his request. Gabriel straightened up.
"No, Ali. This video is of no use to us. Of course, this is the chief's son, Rook, but the video is blurry, which would not be acceptable in a court of law."
He bit his lip and turned. Coming towards the rest of the inspectors, he started looking thoughtfully at the photo of "Hara Anwar" scattered on the table, which was taken after his death.
There were scars on his face. Seeing Gabriel look at the picture thoughtfully, Ali came to him.
"What are you thinking, sir?".
At his voice, th
