"At least, this is better than the rags you wore earlier," Zayn spoke as they stepped out of a secondhand clothes store. They were both wearing rumpled but decent, old clothes. No accessories and Zayn's sedan was nowhere in sight. Rashid sneered and hailed a taxi. "El-Akbar please." As soon as the taxi driver heard the location, he shook his head and declined. He pressed a button to wind up the glass but Rashid put his fingers mid-way. "Sir, it's already so late. I can't go there tonight. It's not guaranteed that I'll get out of there in one piece," The taxi driver hurriedly pressed the button to stop the glass from winding up and injuring Rashid. "Please... We have something urgent to do." When Rashid noticed he wanted to object again, he hurriedly added,"We'll pay you triple." The taxi driver paused. He looked at their appearances and was convinced they wanted to dupe him. But Zayn brought out a wad of cash. The taxi driver salivated at the sight of AED notes he has
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