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Chapter 1242

Joyce drove alone to the outskirts of town, where she had previously given Luther his special custom-

made badge.

She knows a lot about guns, so she knows a lot about these special materials.

There are very few places in the Capital that can make this particular material, and the hardware

market on the outskirts of town is the only place that has it.

She previously found a store called ONE in the suburban hardware market through the Internet, where

she could customize various special objects that could not be found on the market in general.

She needed a pair of special stocks, tailored to her hand size, that would reduce the recoil of the pistol

to a greater extent.novelbin

This allows her to shoot more consistently, hit more accurately and be more precise during mobile

shooting.

After what happened to Ricky, she knew better than ever that she had to be prepared for anything if

she wanted to deal with Otis' people. In addition, the body sheet for bulletproof, also need to be re-

customized.

She parked the car and flung the door open.

ONE's store is on the third floor of the market. She walked into the lobby, and it was a weekend, and

there were many people coming.

Not quite crowded, but when you look around, there are all kinds of people.

After Joyce got out of the car, she actually sensed a hint of something wrong.

Always feel that a figure has been following her.

She mentally mulled over the fact that Otis couldn't possibly know she was staying at Pinkrose

penthouse for the time being.

When she left the house, she didn't feel like she was being followed either.

It was when she got to the hardware market that she found out something was wrong.

Could it be that Otis had heard about her previous dealings at the hardware market and knew she

would be coming back, so he had someone stationed here 24 hours a day to keep an eye on her? She

can't think of anything else but that possibility.

She couldn't help but quicken her pace and raise her guard, her right hand always pressed to her

waist.

If the other side is not too many, she is enough to handle it.

Hurrying to the ONE store, she took out her custom order and handed it to the man in front of her.

The store was her first visit, and she had previously communicated by phone.

The boss is a typical southern-looking person, not tall, yellow skin, he squinted his eyes, "You wait a

moment, it's ready."

He got up and went behind the curtain and shortly afterwards took out a wooden box.

Open it, he handed it to Joyce, "Want to try it on the spot, is it suitable? I'll modify it for you if it doesn't

fit. Anyway, keep it to your satisfaction."

Joyce weighed the butt of the gun in her hand and visually inspected it, it should be fine.

She did not want to show her pistol inside the store to avoid attracting too much attention.

"No need. Two more pairs of custom-made bulletproof flakes, the kind that will fit in your suit pocket.

You should know that." She took a thick wad of cash out of her bag, "Here's the deposit."

In this business, it's all about taking cash, that's the rule.

"Yes, you can rest assured that you will be satisfied. The goods made last time, the real material, are

you satisfied?" The boss asked with a smile.

"Hmm. Pretty good." Joyce slid the butt of her gun into her bag.

The last custom shipment was the very same special badge she pinned on Luther's chest.

It has proven to work well.

But the same technique could not be used again, so this time she ordered a pocket sheet instead, just

in case.

"May I ask, you are a woman, how do you know all this?" The boss came up curiously, "In my store,

female customers, you are still the first. You know, I have all the accessories related to guns here."

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