"No.
If you don't believe it, you can ask Zhou Tiansheng." Mo Shaohong shook his head.
Luke stared at him, seeing no signs of lying.
"Zhou Tiansheng is already dead."
"When?"
"On the night of January 24th. Do you know who killed him?"
On the night of January 24th, Zhou Tiansheng went to the Yue Lai Yue Hao restaurant to pack food. According to the forensic doctor's estimation, his time of death was likely between 10 p.m. on January 24th and 6 a.m. on the 25th.
Due to the severe decomposition of the body, it was difficult to be more precise.
"I don't know.
I swear, after the early hours of January 24th, I didn't have any contact with him.
His death has nothing to do with me."
Luke noted this down and continued asking, "Why did he want to kill Ma Jiansheng?"
"To silence him, Ma Jiansheng was his accountant and knew his financial and asset status. He was worried that Ma Jiansheng might betray him.
Even if Ma Jiansheng didn't betray him, he'd be targeted by other forces.
