Before Zhang Xiaofeng was killed, Ren Qiang investigated who he was with.
"Yesterday at noon, that is, the day before the incident, Zhang Xiaofeng had lunch with a lumber wholesaler and drank half a jin of white liquor."
"We have done background checks on the other party. Their company has frequent three-year-long transactions with Zhang Xiaofeng's lumber factory. They are business partners."
"The lumber that the person who reported the crime was hauling early this morning was going to be sold to this company."
"We phoned the boss who had lunch with Zhang Xiaofeng yesterday noon. He said Zhang Xiaofeng left the gathering early."
"Left early?"
Qin Yong straightened his back: "Did he mention where he was going or who he was meeting?"
Ren Qiang shook his head: "No, at the time, Zhang Xiaofeng said he was going to meet a friend to handle some urgent matters, but he didn't specify whom."
"However, we've looked into the surveillance at the restaurant and made some findings."
