You Hit My Heart
Chapter 1242

Joyce drove alone to the outskirts of town, where she had previouslygiven Luther his special custom-made badge.

She knows a lot about guns, so she knows a lot about these specialmaterials.

There are very few places in the Capital that can make this particularmaterial, and the hardware market on the outskirts of town is the onlyplace that has it.

She previously found a store called ONE in the suburban hardwaremarket through the Internet, where she could customize various specialobjects that could not be found on the market in general.

She needed a pair of special stocks, tailored to her hand size, thatwould reduce the recoil of the pistol to a greater extent.

This allows her to shoot more consistently, hit more accurately and bemore precise during mobile shooting.

After what happened to Ricky, she knew better than ever that she hadto be prepared for anything if she wanted to deal with Otis’ people. Inaddition, 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 thelobby, and it was a weekend, and there were many people coming.Not quite crowded, but when you look around, there are all kinds ofpeople.

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

Always feel that a figure has been following her.

She mentally mulled over the fact that Otis couldn't possibly know shewas staying at Pinkrose penthouse for the time being.

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

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

Could it be that Otis had heard about her previous dealings at thehardware market and knew she would be coming back, so he hadsomeone stationed here 24 hours a day to keep an eye on her? Shecan't think of anything else but that possibility.

She couldn't help but quicken her pace and raise her guard, her righthand 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 itto the man in front of her.

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

The boss is a typical southern-looking person, not tall, yellow skin, hesquinted his eyes, "You wait a moment, it's ready.”

He got up and went behind the curtain and shortly afterwards took out awooden 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 attractingtoo much attention.

"No need. Two more pairs of custom-made bulletproof flakes, the kindthat will fit in your suit pocket. You should know that." She took a thickwad 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 madelast time, the real material, are you satisfied?" The boss asked with asmile.

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

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

It has proven to work well.

But the same technique could not be used again, so this time sheordered a pocket sheet instead, just in case.

"May I ask, you are a woman, how do you know all this?" The bosscame up curiously, “In my store, female customers, you are still thefirst. You know, I have all the accessories related to guns here."