As conversations like these were happening among the passers-by, one of the most famous CEO's in the current world together with another ugly suddenly exited 4 Times Square as they were respectfully escorted inside the lined-up cars by a few bodyguards.
"Oh, so those cars belonged to the Virus Industries..."
"Well... only an extravagant company like them could hire such a line-up... anyway, let's go."
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An hour later, the cars arrived in front of a luxurious mansion as one of the bodyguards inside the same car as the CEO ugly opened his mouth, "Mr. Greg, we're at our destination... please let me escort you inside the house."
Mouthing this, that bodyguard opened the door for the CEO ugly as he waited for him and the Legal ugly to come off the car.
"Okay, let's go."
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CULTIVATION EARTH
