A white Mercedes-Benz limousine rolled up just outside of an old warehouse that had been shut down for quite some time. It’s chauffeur, Lethal, hopped out from behind the wheel and made his way to the back door of the vehicle, opening it up. He stepped aside and Gustavo stepped out. He dropped what was left of his cigar at his feet and mashed it out underneath the heel of his one-thousand dollar designer leather shoe. He then blew out what was left of the smoke in his lungs, and allowed Lethal to slam the door shut behind him. A few seconds later, three of his goons came out of the limousine and joined up with him. A moment later, a black Mercedes-Benz limousine pulled up ahead of them. Its chauffeur hopped out and made his way to the back door of the vehicle, opening its door. Right afte
