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... it took a few seconds for the theft to take place, and the person often walked around. The progress bar of the theft was broken as soon as he walked, and the killer had to follow him and wait for him to stand for a long time.

I didn't expect this NPC suddenly turned his head to look at the killer, and some doubts said, "Friend, what are you doing with me?"

"Ha? No." The killer laughed, at this time the game pops up a prompt:

"You get the attention of the suspicious person." ...

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