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A black SUV pulled up outside, and a man in a sharp suit stepped out—Marcus, a high-ranking member of the city’s most notorious crew. He didn't want a commuter car; he wanted something that could outrun a police interceptor without breaking a sweat.

"Hey, boss," Jax, the head mechanic, wiped grease onto a rag. "The Sultan RS in Bay 2 is ready for the floor. Tuned it just like the client asked—turbo's whistling like a bird." Just_Dealerships-main.zip

"The best in the city," Elias replied, gesturing to the rotating Sultan. "Electronic stability, custom rims, and a top speed that'll make the LSPD look like they're standing still. I can transfer the title to your garage right now." A black SUV pulled up outside, and a