328. Cash Me If You Can
Author: Ashdenroth
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The security arrangements inside the seemingly random back alley hinted at some shady business.

A couple of guards and a locked door would have been enough to guard the club’s rear entrance. But Alex counted a dozen uniformed men patrolling the area, accompanied by two guard dogs.

A closer look at their uniforms revealed they were all wearing the same monograms that were etched on the wristbands of the bouncers inside the club.

It took Alex only a second to connect the dots and realize this was
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