Chapter: 1431
The map confirmed that they were indeed in an abandoned factory in the suburbs of the city, just as Hadley had said. She hadn't lied.
Norah started the car but didn't head straight there. Instead, she made a stop at the Hancock Shooting Club. She needed to pick something up first.
With a stern expression, she approached Kennedy and demanded a gun, catching him off guard.
“Norah, you know guns are illegal in this country. I can't just hand one over. I've retired from the military. It's impossible for me to do that."
Norah didn't just ask for a gun. She also requested smoke bombs and grenades. Even though Kennedy had those items, it wasn't something he could give her so easily.
It was the day of Iker's birthday celebration, though that didn't concern him. He was only puzzled by how few people had come to the club.
“I need them urgently. I'll give you better weapons later in return.”
The arms Norah had taken from Oscar were still stashed overseas.
Besides, she had some weapons at home, but going back to retrieve them would take too long. It would only delay her further.
She had to move quickly. She didn't know how many enemies she'd be up against.
When Kennedy met her sharp gaze, a figure flickered through his mind.
"Well, I'm not sure why you suddenly demand a gun, but since you're Sean's girlfriend, I'll make an exception for you," Kennedy said, finally relenting.
He summoned his assistant and provided Norah with a gun and a box of bullets.
“Sean has supplied guns for the club. You're probably aware of that. Out of respect for Sean, I'm entrusting this gun to you. Remember, this gun is linked to both Sean's and my own fate."
His eyes gleamed, his presence intensified by his combat experiences, instilling fear in those around him.
Yet, Norah remained composed as she reached out and accepted the weapons. "Thank you."
She quickly left the club. While waiting for the gun, she had found a uniform from the Hancock Shooting Club and changed into it, swapping her dress for the more practical short-sleeved shirt and black pants.
She also removed her jewelry and left it on her dress. A cleaner noticed these items and promptly informed Kennedy.
Kennedy chuckled to himself. Those items were worth millions. How could Norah leave them there so carelessly? She must really trust him.
"Secure all her items until she returns for them."
He found Norah quite mysterious.
She had once treated his injuries effectively with her medicines.
He'd gladly paid tens of thousands to feel healthy again.
It was out of trust for Sean that he had agreed to Norah's treatment.