593 Agreeing to Cooperate

"Wh-who exactly are you? How did you get this?" Karen's body was trembling, and her face was as pale as a sheet.

The middle-aged man looked at her, and the corners of his mouth curled into a sinister smile. "Of course, Craig recorded this to protect his interests. Everyone thought that his cell phone was damaged in the car accident, but it actually wasn't. Even though it's an old phone, it can be sold for a small sum of money.

"So before Craig used his life to work for you, he sold the phone to a junk dealer at the entrance of the alley for thirty bucks. I just happened to buy the phone from this junk dealer and naturally got hold of the recording in it."

Karen felt as if her world was spinning.

She hadn't expected Craig, whom she thought had died without evidence, would leave behind such deadly evidence, and it would actually fall into someone else's hands.