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He tried with all his might to hide the concern in his voice. Showing it would lead to endless consequences.
Charlie thought for a long tbefore answering, "I'm not entirely sure. On the day of the explosion, that woman
from the Reynolds apparently had a car accident. But you know, in a place like West Ridge, the chance of having
a car accident is maybe one in a thousand. This isn't a big city with busy traffic. You can barely see any cars on
most roads, let alone one hitting someone. Yet strangely, she really did have an accident."
Zachary lowered his eyes. He didn't want to hear any more.
This was the very reason he never even got to see her one last time.
"Bro, now that we've found the truth, when can | get my share of the money?"
Charlie looked at Zachary excitedly, already silently fantasizing about what he would do with the money.
But to his surprise, when Zachary looked up again, his eyes were ice-cold. "You're lying."
The calm tone with which he spoke these words made Charlie nervous.
The story he had told was half-truth, half-fiction. The false part deliberately concealed the dirty things he had
done, while the true part was that those people really did want to bring everyone down with them.
Charlie's expression faltered. "Bro, what do you mean by that?"
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"Charlie, the n-butanol wasn't brought in by the factory director. It was something you wanted to do yourself,"
Zachary said seriously.
Charlie had never thought he would be exposed as the disgusting factory director. He took out a pack of
cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and put it in his mouth.
After just a couple of puffs, Zachary's glare stopped him. That look of contempt made him uncomfortable.
"Bro, | told you all the important details. | didn't hide anything," he said earnestly. Zachary gave a cold laugh.
"Those who know the truth are either dead or have been dealt with, so of course you can say whatever you
want."
"I'm telling the truth."
"Do you have evidence? We need to find evidence to truly get that two million," Zachary said urgently.
Charlie thought Zachary was so eager because he wanted the money. "I have evidence, but about the money..."
"The price can go up. The client said that if there's evidence, the fee doubles," Zachary's eyes flickered.
"I can give it to you, but I've forgotten where | put it. If you givemore money, | might remember."
Zachary was exasperated. "I'll give you three million. I'll only take one million." "Deal, but we'll need to wait a
few days. Otherwise, it'll be discovered."
At the Sanders factory, Sarah had just finished work. The factory manager had been suspended, and things were
running more smoothly.
Before leaving, she had specifically drawn up a plan.
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"Zachary?" She wasn't sure if it was really him.
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