Chapter 212:

In the shadows of the building across the street, two men from the Sacredice crouched, attempting to find the optimum position when they suddenly heard the sounds of several gunshots.

“Was that you?” one of them asked the other curiously.

The other man shook his head and replied, “It’s not. Probably from Miss Wilson. That gunshot came from a Beretta handgun. Our leader gave her one, right?”

“Well, that explains why she had the guts to follow them,” said the first speaker.

The two of them had been directed to follow Norah secretly and ensure her safety. This task had only come their way starting today. Without much knowledge about Norah, they had deemed her a weak woman, only to find their assumption wrong. By all indications, Norah wasn’t the typical damsel in distress.

“Anyway, I don’t think the pistol has enough bullets. Let’s secure the gun, okay? We might end up needing it,” the first speaker suggested.

His partner nodded and replied, “Of course.”

Norah raised the muzzle of the gun to her lips and blew off the smoke that was coming from it.

Raising her eyes, she said coolly, “Sorry, it was a little bit noisy just now and I didn’t quite catch what you said. If you don’t mind, could you repeat yourself?”

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The men around Norah, their eyes widened in surprise, knelt on the floor as their now weak legs gave in. Although these men had bossed others around and participated in numerous illegal activities under Jack’s instruction, they knew very well that apart from Jack and a few of his most trusted men, no one else was permitted to be equipped with firearms.

Firearms were hard to come by in Otland. Even Jack, supposedly the leader of all the troublemakers in the entire East Zone, had his power limited due to how rare guns were in Otland. In fact, when they fought each other, guns were rarely seen. The weapons typically used were knives, machetes, and iron bars.

surprised that Norah had a

any gang leader, Norah shot each man in the leg, crippling them on the

gun at the head of the four men

crawled to the spot with the aid of his two hands, dragging his injured leg along. No one dared to

trying to achieve by beating up

opened his mouth to say something, but not a single word

men cowered back in fear, mouths agape, afraid

little, I’ll make it simple for you. I’ll count to three, and if you haven’t answered my question by then, I’ll use a

“Three…”

the man yelled frantically as Norah started to

lifted the dagger from his shoulder as blood oozed out of the tiny wound she had

work for Jack Armstrong, the boss of the East Zone. We don’t know why, but he ordered us to go to the ward to cause trouble and teach the woman inside a lesson,” the man quickly

“Please, don’t kill me. I’ve told

she knew anyone by the name of Jack, but she came up

would say that Armstrong was an enemy of Alice. Perhaps he learned about Alice’s injuries and

me what your boss has

second number, the man hurriedly spoke, “It’s because of his lover,

ward and terrorize the person there. Jack, having taken a liking to your… asked us to kidnap you and bring you to the East Zone. I’ve

if he stepped out of line for a

life in her hand, and he had to do

to

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