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Chapter 200

Chapter 200

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The police officer returning with the news was heard by everyone present, and he was accompanied by a stout, well-fed man. The man wore a linen shirt, and his face was fixed in a jovial, pudgy grin. "Officer, you mustn't frame an innocent man. That house truly belongs to me." "A couple of days ago, a man came to me saying he was fresh from the countryside, had no job, and nowhere to stay. I took pity on him and lent him the house!"

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