"Uhm, what?" Miao Ying looked at Zhao Yu's phone, dumbfounded. "An imitation mask? Changing your face to look like Jiang Ke? Zhao Yu… what sort of game are you playing?" she asked him. The person on the phone was Li Luoyun from Jin'an. Zhao Yu had called him last night and had him prepare a Jiang Ke mask along with an entire script to rid Zhao Yu of suspicion.
"Ask him!" Zhao Yu said, shrugging and passing all responsibility to Li Luoyun. "This whole thing was their plan, I merely followed it! At that time, when Jiang Ke was frequenting the clubs, the police had been keeping tabs on him and wanted to find out who the mystery man behind him was. What they didn't expect was for that b*stard to suddenly die after escaping the night club!"