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guard.

Janokovic smiles to himself as he approaches the square.
"Abdel, move it. I've said it about a thousand times, and I won't be able to say it

again." The bodybuilder guard yells back at him, trying to be louder than the

Arabic music from the car.
There are four other young men standing by the car, they spit, smoke cigarettes

and occasionally dance with their hands over their heads, while singing along to

the music that is pumping from the speakers.
"Fine, if you don't remove the car right now, I'll call the police. I’m serious." One

of the youths walks all the way up to the security guard, and looks him in the face
and then starts yelling, “What do you want to do, man? You can't stand a little

music?"

Through the noise, Janokovic hears a police siren approaching, and within a
minute the patrol car brakes with a loud noise and parks next to the Audi. Two

cops jump out. The sound of yet another police siren with second squad car

arrives just as fast.
The last two arriving officers jumps out of the vehicle, both with raised guns.

They are wearing bulletproof vests and are clearly instructed to get the
youngsters off the premises as quickly as possible.

"Hands up the car!” they yell, then telling the other cops to clear the area for

unauthorized people.
The first police team is constantly giving people signs to move away. The few

pensioners, as well a few single mothers with prams shakes their heads more in

annoyance than disbelief, and retracts from the square. Janokovic has taken a
stand at the edge of the square, still being able to observe the show that’s about

to unfold.

That gives it a loud, hollow sound as the Audi, at full speed and in reverse, blows
into the one of the police cars behind it. Two of the youngsters have jumped into

the car and are now trying to escape the scene. The black car drives away.

The last arriving two officers jumps back into the police car, and puts the pedal
to the metal, and chases the black Audi.

"Get down on the ground and don’t make a fucking sound. Complete silence!"
one of the remaining cops shouts to the two Arabs laying on the ground, the