Unlucky Car(4)

It was too embarrassing for the two of us to continue to listen to this. I turned off the recording and motioned to the boss that there was no need to continue anymore. The truth had been revealed.

The boss wanted to hear more but was dragged back into the car by me.

"A woman's sixth sense is really strong. This bastard is really too vicious. In order not to arouse others' suspicions, he even sacrificed his child's life. Such a person should be shot to death. Let's call the police," the boss said indignantly.

"It's just a recording. I'm afraid we don't have enough evidence to sue him. Let's ask the victim what she intends to do."

That night, in the BMW, Quincy listened to the recording.

A wisp of black smoke floated out of her body, and her bloodied face became even scarier. It could be seen that she was very angry, but she suppressed her anger. "Thank you. Please do me another favor and help me find the location of that charm. I want to look for him in person."