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Although the sign was still lit, approaching nine o’clock in the evening, they had stopped serving customers and were preparing for closing tasks.
Underground garage.
Two cars, one chasing the other, made a sharp turn into the second basement level.
More spacious.
And even quieter.
"Screech—"
Finally.
The fuel car that had nowhere to escape stopped in a remote dead-end corner.
Coincidentally.
Beside it.
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