When the middle-aged man opened his wallet just now, Eros found that there was nothing special inside, such as ID or something.

This means that the most valuable thing in there might be the 3 pounds in cash, and based on its value, 3 pounds in cash can buy dozens of such wallets.

But the middle-aged man in front of him was willing to give him all the cash in the wallet in exchange for it, which made Eros a little puzzled.

Could it be that this wallet has some special meaning to the person in front of me?

The thief lying on the side saw that the two men didn't notice him, so he moved away little by little.

Eros's mouth curled up slightly, but he ignored it.

After hearing Eros' words, a hint of tenderness flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

He opened his wallet and pointed to the photos stored behind the transparent layer, his tone full of deep affection:

"It's not the wallet that's important, it's the pictures of my wife and daughter in the wallet."

At this point, the middle-aged man showed an embarrassed smile on his face and said uncertainly:

"They should be, they should be my wife and daughter."

When he said this, a trace of confusion appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes.

Eros repeated with some doubt: "Should?"

How can he be so affectionate when he isn’t even sure whether they are his wife and daughter?

After hearing Eros's doubts, the middle-aged man smiled bitterly and sighed:

"Because I am not married, and I found this photo in the cheese hut."

As if worried that the police officer in front of him didn't know who Cheese was, the middle-aged man carefully added:

"Cheese is a Siberian Husky I raised. I found a necklace when I was cleaning its hut half a month ago, and I don't remember when I bought such a necklace."

"Then it is very likely that my Cheese took someone else's necklace."

"I opened the pendant of the necklace to see if there was any information about the owner."

"If anything, it would make it easier for me to find the owner and apologize to her for the misdeeds of my cheese."

"Then I saw the photo stored in the pendant."

"When I first saw this photo, I had a feeling that the mother and daughter in the photo were my wife and daughter."

At this point, the middle-aged man laughed at himself and whispered to Eros:

“Don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”

Eros didn't say anything, but just listened quietly. He roughly understood what was going on.

After making fun of himself, the middle-aged man continued, "I then took this photo and asked all the neighbors around my house."

"Because I thought since Cheese brought it back, it shouldn't be too far away."

"But unfortunately my neighbors all said they had no impression of the woman and child in the photo."

"Originally I could have handed the necklace over to the police and asked them to help find the owner."

"But because I thought the woman and child in the photo looked like my wife and daughter, I shamelessly claimed it as my own."

When the middle-aged man said this, a trace of shame appeared on his face. Then he seemed to remember the identity of the man in front of him, and a trace of panic appeared on his face again.

"I...I..." The middle-aged man stuttered for a moment, and sweat began to seep out of his forehead.

Eros smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I will publish a report about this necklace when I return. Please tell me your address."

"If the owner really comes looking for me, I will notify her and ask her to come find you. Then you can hand it over to her in person and apologize to her."

After hearing what Eros said, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and his embarrassed face turned into gratitude:

"Thank you, Officer!"

Then the middle-aged man told his home address:

"I live at 789 Youghal Street and my name is Vadim."

Eros nodded to show that he had remembered it, and then asked casually:

"You're really never married?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said, "No! After I found this photo, I went to the city government office to check, and then asked my relatives and friends, but they all said no, and asked me if I was under too much pressure recently."

"Is that so?" Eros nodded thoughtfully, then smiled and said:

“Thanks for your answer!”

Hearing this thanks, Vadim waved his hands and said awkwardly:

"I should be the one thanking you. Thank you for your help. Thank you for wasting your precious time listening to my worthless story."

Vadim said this and bowed to Eros like a gentleman.

But as soon as he finished his greetings, he noticed that the thief had disappeared, so he quickly reminded:

"Mr. Policeman, the shameful thief just now is gone!"

Eros also looked back and said quickly:

"Then I won't bother you anymore. I have to go catch him again."

Eros immediately trotted toward the front of the street, and Vadim's voice came from behind him:

"Thank you very much again, Mr. Policeman!"

After leaving Vadim's sight, Eros stopped. As for the thief, he would go to the police station to turn himself in.

It seems that the church's method of deleting traces of others' existence is not completely without loopholes.

Vadim himself might have forgotten that his wife had such a necklace.

And then, it was taken away by a dog, so it escaped the power that tampered with reality.

But it was really surprising that Vadim could vaguely recall it just by seeing the photo.

Sure enough! Even if the memory is deleted, and all traces of existence are deleted, there are always some things that are engraved deep in the soul and cannot be completely erased.

Eros shook his head gently and sighed deeply.

After walking around the streets a few more times, Eros returned to the Special Operations Department office.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Vivian's cold voice:

"Newbie! Come fight me!"

Because she was not sure about Eros's strength and was afraid of failure, she waited until her injuries were fully healed before saying this.

It's smaller, right? See if she doesn't hit his head smaller today.

If you really think that she will forget about this matter in a few days, you are totally wrong. She is a vengeful person!

Even if the newcomer in front of him didn't say anything, but he heard it, he should be beaten!

Thinking of the teasing look Daisy gave her, Vivian suddenly felt ashamed and angry again.

Now, she has made all the preparations, and she is confident that she will not lose in the same realm.

Eros blinked when he heard the declaration of war. David and Peter, who seemed to have known about this for a long time, were eating melons with strange smiles on their faces.

They had been waiting for this day for a long time. They were in the same trench, so how could they be the only two to be beaten?

They also didn't think that Vivian would lose. In the entire Sequence 6 of Haidaram, if Vivian said she was second, no one would dare to say she was first.

Although Conan is from Intiles, how could Conan, with his gentle appearance, possibly beat Vivian?

Seeing that this challenge seemed unavoidable, Eros coughed lightly and said:

"Do you want me to use my strongest strength?"

Vivian raised her eyebrows and said calmly, "Of course! Use your strongest strength as much as possible."

Hearing this, Eros smiled:

"My strongest power right now is the ghost I herd!"

Hearing this, Vivian's soft lips curled up slightly. Wronged souls? Mentioning wronged souls in front of a battle nun? I'll beat you to death.

Seeing that Vivian did not refuse, Eros' smile became even brighter. He glanced down at the ring in his hand and decided that it was time to find a sandbag for Cynthia.

Being forced to be conquered by me, although Cynthia didn't say anything, she must have been furious in her heart.

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