In the blink of an eye, four days had passed.
The heavy snow had stopped a long time ago, but the temperature outside seemed to be even colder than before. The snow had turned into ice, and the entire city was still shrouded in white.
At that moment, in the office of the Feng ping Special Investigation Group, Zhao Yu was holding a cup of hot water, carefully adding new content to a whiteboard full of case information.
In the past few days, cui Lizhu had found the film company that Kang Ziqing used to work for. Although the company had long been restructured, she still found many people who knew Kang Ziqing through various means. She gradually restored his life in the South.
It turned out that Kang Ziqing was not an important figure in the film company. He was just a driver hired by the company to transport props or actors, and occasionally did some odd jobs on the set.