You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

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.

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.

she actually sensed a

that a figure has been following her. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website

couldn't possibly know she was staying

didn't feel like she was being

the hardware market that she found

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?

and raise her guard, her

too many, she

store, she took out her custom order

visit, and she had previously communicated by

person, not tall, yellow skin, he squinted his eyes, "You

up and went behind the curtain and shortly

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

to show her pistol inside the store to avoid attracting