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... nglasses, Jack Clark stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his expression stern as he stood atop the first business car.
At that moment, with the vehicle speeding along, the roaring wind blew, causing his hair to wildly dance and the edge of his coat to rustle loudly.
It was then that a voice filled with suffering sounded through Jack’s earpiece, “Brother Callum, didn’t you say you’d let me handle it this time? What are you doing up on the roof of the car?”
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