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... nent, a black SUV pulled up at it's steel reinforced gates. Stepping out from the small security stall, the male guard immediately identified the black SUV.

"Open the gates." He gestured with his hands to a camera. A buzz sound was heard, as the gates slid to the side open. Zooming in, the black SUV then made it's way past the small garden, stopping at the parking lot. Along with other good quality cars, that was no doubt expensive.

The rear door of the SUV was opened and quickly ...

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