Happening in Jelshedpur, it was about midnight 1 O'clock. At the jewelry shop, the alarm was beeping over the shop. The whole village got up. The owner of the shop has called the crime place. Police arrived, Village people gathered, Theif escaped.
"Oh! No!! My pieces of jewelry! My cash! It's about seventy-five grams of gold, My Life!!" The owner of the shop wept.
"Don't worry, Jalabin! We will sure find the Chor!" A cop promised. "Haha, First find your beret!" A voice from the public.
"Who the hell are you, Moron!!" The cop raged.
"Don't worry, Jalabin! within this week, I will catch the moron!" The COP promised Jalabin.
"It's all up to you! You have to find my cash as well as the gram of gold, Zan!" Jalabin ruckuses.
After some time, Zan Rick, The best COP of Jalshedpur, went to the police station and called out his partner, Victro Raz.
"Raz!! Come on! Fast! We want to find the chor!"
"Whatt..? What's the case here!?"
"At midnight, someone has robbed the JALABIN JEWELRY! "
"See the CCTV cameras and ask the public!" Raz said with levity.
"Look! I have looked at all! No evidence! No proof! Our names have staunched among the public. Be serious!"
"Every time happens the same!"
"But this time, it is serious! Look this out!"
"What the shit!! How dare he was!" Raz was angry at seeing the newspaper!
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