"What do you mean?" Richard asked. Placing his hand on Delilah's forehead, he pressed on, "What nonsense are you talking about? Even if he's wealthy, he won't give us a penny!""Oh my god, you're such an idiot!" Delilah retorted. "Didn't you just say he was wanted? There's a lot of money for providing information about wanted criminals!"While talking, she pulled out her phone and called the police.Once the call connected, she hurried back into the house, shouting excitedly, "The wanted fugitive you're looking for has come to Nutikiville! He's killing chickens at home now!"Her excitement was palpable. The thought of the thick stack of money awaiting her barely allowed her to calm down.After the call, Delilah clutched her phone tightly, exclaiming, "We're going to be rich! We're really going to be rich, Richard!"Richard felt a surge of happiness, though a pang of regret hit him for not considering this earlier. If the funds arrived later, Delilah was unlikely to share a single
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