Steven left for about an hour last night. Did he really go to kill Alan?
Thinking of this, Fraser was shocked. If so, Steven was the murderer of Alan, and he was behind the scenes?
Alas, did he commit a crime?
"Grace, when did Alan die?" Fraser asked quickly.
“About half past seven.” Grace thought for a while and then said.
Fraser thought for a while, and suddenly his face turned pale.
"Alan, what is it?" Grace asked when she something wrong with Fraser.
Fraser tried to keep calm. He smiled and said, "Grace, I'm fine. I'm just afraid that Jimmy will make trouble for me."
"Don't worry. Jimmy is busy with his father's funeral, at least for a couple of days." Grace said.
"What about a couple of days later?" Fraser frowned and thought to himself, ‘This is not good. Fortunately, the college entrance examination is coming soon. When it is over, I will leave Donhey.’
When the time came, he had no need to worry Jimmy et al's retaliation.
"You don't need to worry too. When the time comes, my cousin will come out. My cousin is determined to rob East City, so when my cousin comes out, he will deal with Jimmy. If they fight, how can he bother you?" Grace smiled and said.
After Grace left, Fraser didn't attend any classes but went straight to the bar.
At that time, Steven was playing Honor of Kings. Fraser went to him and sat in front of him. "Don't play now, let me ask you something."
"Boss, I know what you're going to ask me, but you have to wait until I finish this game." Steven concentrated on playing for more than ten minutes, but he lost.
"Damn, bad team." Steven cursed angrily to the mobile phone.
"Obviously you dragged them, and you said they are bad. Shame on you." Fraser shook his head and was speechless.
Fraser took a glass of red wine and poured Steven a cup, “Steven, I ask you a question, answer me honestly, do not lie.”
"Boss, do you want to ask me about Alan?"
Before Fraser could ask, Steven shook his head and said, "I didn't do that."
"Not you?" Fraser was stunned.
"You left at seven o'clock and came back at eight o'clock last night. It was exactly the time when Alan was killed. It was not you." Fraser stared at Steven and wondered, “And last night you told me more than once that you had already killed him."
"I thought you boasted, unexpectedly Grace found me and told me Alan was killed."
"I didn’t kill him. And I just found out that Alan was killed by a car accident." Steven said in injustice, “Boss, I have no a driver's license."
"Alan didn't die in a car accident at all. He was killed. The car accident was just false news released by Jimmy." Fraser said.
"You said it wasn't you. Then what did you do for that hour last night?" Fraser asked.
"After I left the bar last night, I went to Alan’s place, but he had too many men to protect him. I came back since there was no a chance.” Steven said.
"Really?" Fraser looked at Steven in doubt.
"Boss, if I killed a man, can I play a game here so safely? If I did, I'd have run away." Steven said with a smile.
"Yes." Fraser also felt that Steven did not seem to have killed Alan,
The guy who looked like a slouch didn't look like the mysterious killer.
"Boss, why does Jimmy conceal Alan's death?" Steven asked curiously.
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