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Along the narrow path by the riverbank.

"Stop!" Sam's voice was loud as he and Rina chased the suspect who fled upon seeing them approach his boarding house.

The man, dressed in old, tattered gray clothes, ran as fast as he could, even without shoes. He was blocked by a few people in his way and pushed them to make way.

"Hey!"

Sam, with his long legs, jumped over a pile of trash and continued chasing the man. After run of the choice, the skinny man jumped into the river.

"Ach God damn it! Why do you have to go down to the river, these are new shoes and pants!"

Sam halted, panting; the man, suspected to be Rus, was also out of breath and stopped to look at Sam warily.

"Hoh hoh."

Sam extended his hand. "Come on, get up! Get up or I’ll shoot your legs!" Sam shouted.

He started to run out of patience.

Rina ran up behind him, and a few uniformed officers were already following them. Sam pointed at the man, Rus, who was getting ready to flee again.

"What are you guys waiting for, hur
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