457 Two Strokes of a Chinese Character Written With Blood

"How can that be? Mr. Lan?" Xiao Bai scratched his head and said, "He looks like a gentleman. How can he be the murderer?"

"We cannot be sure. You can't judge a person by his looks!" Liang Huan said. "Don't forget what his profession is. An actor. Mr. Lan is so good at acting. Was he acting, when he came to turn himself in? If so, we would have been fooled!"

"But... If it was him, how do you explain his alibi? Da Fei shook his head. "And… Why did he kill Liu Jiao? And how could he enter the bedroom of Feng Kuo so easily? It does not make sense!"

"He was jealous of Feng Kuo, so he killed Liu Jiao, Feng Kuo's most precious!" Someone guessed, "They had a close relationship before. Hence, it would not be difficult at all for Lan Shuping to secretly make a duplicate of the key."