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The Bodyguards
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2025-02-24 11:00:18I realised that this case put me under a lot of pressure. It felt like trust, truth and lies were all mixed together.
I searched for David online and found a video of him that seemed to implicate him in illegal activities.
The video showed a man dressed all in black standing around organising several people moving large brown boxes.The person is presumed to be David, while the boxes are presumed to contain methamphetamine.
I pressed the pause button at the ten-second mark, and the figure of the man in black stopped on the screen. Then, I zoomed in on the screen, making half his face clear, and I compared the shape of his nose and the look in his eyes to David's face in the picture of his face in another article.
There were some similarities, like
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