slap~ slap~

Slow applause sounded in the parking lot, showing the appreciation of the applause.

"That's right, since the criminal worked so hard to help us catch the prisoner, we naturally don't have to chase after him so hard."

Belmode was still facing the face of a female criminal. She took out a cigarette from her pocket, put it to her mouth and lit it: "Although he probably guessed that we have other purposes for finding the murderer, after all, he doesn't know what we are looking for. something.

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