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... rs Suddenly Fell Silent.
“Officer, listen to me. Search the boss, search his home, and you’re bound to find something,” the persistent old man insisted, refusing to back down, convinced that no stir-fried noodles could taste that good without some sort of trickery.
“Sir, you’ve got to trust our police investigation. The stir-fried noodles you ate this morning were freshly cooked by Mr. Lu, right? Did you see him add anything unusual to the pan?”
“No, I didn’t, bu ...
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