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Bazaar was walking forward triumphantly when he unexpectedly ran into Arar. He let out a terrified scream and was as if frozen, unable to take another step. He could kill without blinking an eye, but he couldn’t accept the fact of seeing a ghost. Arar was clearly beaten to death in the suburbs. How could he be alive and kicking right in front of him? When he saw that there was a police officer behind Arar, Bazaar started to sweat all over. Did this detective – novel writer set a trap for him?

Bazaar came to his senses and quickly handed over the black leather bag. “Mr. Arar, here’s your bag.” Then he turned around and ran.

Arar was stunned. “How did my bag end up in his hands?”

The police friend was quick – witted. Without saying a word, he took a big step forward and tackled Bazaar to the ground.

Bazaar was captured without resistance, and the truth soon came out…

Afterwards, Arar’s old servant sighed with deep emotion, “A philanthropist will never die, and those who try to harm a philanthropist will never come to a good end!”

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