Several cars turned left and right, and ten minutes later, they arrived in front of a shabby-looking, twenty- or thirty-year-old small building.
The building was very small, with only two apartments on each floor facing each other. The staircases were narrow, the ground was filthy beyond description, and the white plaster on the ceiling was peeling off.
As soon as the group reached the third floor, they quickly got to work.
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