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He hastily opened the bag, revealing a stack of cash.
"Good job," he murmured, looking at the wad of bills with a satisfied grin. Lastro was his trusted man, known for his high level of professionalism. Even Aiden's parents couldn't persuade Lastro to spy on him. Aiden promptly closed the bag, started the car's engine, and drove swiftly, following the directions on G****e Maps.
"Mr. Wijaya... it's a pleasure working with you," he whispered cunningly. The city streets were mostly empty, but there were still a few vehicles passing by, and street vendors lined the sidewalks, peddling their wares.
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