"Alright, Mr. Clown, and your circus companions," Richard looked at the Clown seriously and said, "I sympathize with your situation and hope you can resolve it soon, but I must be on my way, so I really can't get involved. Goodbye." After saying this, Richard mounted his horse and was about to leave.
"Hold on!"
At that moment, the Circus Ringmaster Oliver rushed in front of the horse, stretching out his hand to stop him: "Kid, you... you're not allowed to leave!"
"What's the matter?"
"You're a suspect!"
"Hmm?"
"During these three days, aside from our circus people, you've spent the most time here, as long as an entire night! Plus, my money was hidden very well, and after you spent the night, it vanished? Now, you're in such a hurry to leave; the suspicion is very great!" Oliver exclaimed loudly, "So unless you can find the real thief, you are the thief!"
"So that's how it is, it seems a bit difficult to stay out of it," Richard murmured softly.
