Chapter 672: How Could You Not Know?
Mr. Strong looked at the toothless spot on the man's face, then thought about himself...
“Alright, I’ll talk, I’ll talk…”
He knocked his head against the ground twice and then started speaking with difficulty, “Actually, I don’t know who that person is either…”
Nancy asked in confusion, “How could you not know?”
“I really don’t know!”
Mr. Strong was almost in tears from anxiety, “If I knew who it was, do you think I’d be hesitating about how to tell you?”
Charlie’s face was grim, his voice dangerously low, “Tell us everything you do know!”
“Well, okay.”
Mr. Strong raised his head, trying hard to recall, “A few years ago, I received an email. It said to find someone to regularly clean that grave and promised a generous payment. At first, I didn’t pay much attention, but then they sent another email with the same request. I thought it might be some scam group.”
At this point, he looked embarrassed, “I have a bit of a rebellious nature and love to mess with scammers, so I replied

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