Chapter 742
Chapter 742 Episode 033 Wish you good luck Xiuwen (2)
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Just when Jocelyn Carrington figured Flossie Wright had changed, her anger flared on seeing the gritty handicap with a missing leg covered in grime.
"Floss... sie... Wright..."
Word by word, gritting her teeth, Jocelyn Carrington spat out each word.
Shrugging, Flossie Wright turned away before Jocelyn’s temper erupted.
She walked into the crowd.
Watching her retreating figure, Jocelyn Carrington stamped her feet in anger.
Dovert Amusement Park.
Five in the afternoon.
After circling around the city, Flossie Wright took two buses before she finally arrived here.
She bought a ticket and entered.
The message said, before nine o’clock tomorrow morning.
In other words, before then, any time, anyone could turn up.
Once inside, Flossie Wright didn’t rush to find the "contact". Instead, she sauntered around the amusement park as if she was there for leisure, even playing several competitive games and winning, causing the bosses to spew blood in fury, suspecting her of being sent by a competitor to spoil their business.
How could a woman be so good at these games?!
Finally dusk arrived.
Drinking bubble tea, Flossie Wright had covered a full round of the park.
Suddenly, a security guard rushed past and accidentally bumped into Flossie Wright.
A little surprised, the guard looked her over once, then made his apology.
The trash bin was nearby.
After finishing the bubble tea, Flossie Wright lifted her hand and effortlessly chucked it into the bin.
She looked at the sky.
The sky was dark, probably around seven or eight o’clock.
Hmm, it’s about time to return.
Seemingly calling out carelessly, Flossie Wright turned to the security guard at her side.
The guard frowned.
"I’m here to make contact."
Flossie Wright spoke calmly.
Without surprise, without warning, and without any excitement; she had abruptly chosen him.
As expected, the security guard looked up, taken aback.
"What connection?"
The guard played dumb after a pause, appearing clueless.
As if, he knew nothing at all.
However, in Flossie Wright’s eyes, this display of innocent bewilderment itself gave away everything.
Her hand, which she had slid into her coat pocket came out, accompanied by a few red banknotes.
𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
A thousand bucks.
The security guard’s expression shifted slightly, a flicker of emotion crossing his face.
Casting a quick glance at the surrounding crowd, the security guard wordlessly pocketed the thousand bucks.
Taking the money, his hand slid into his coat and when it came out again, it was holding a black pistol.
In an instant, the pistol was pushed into Flossie Wright’s hands.
"Good luck."
With a lowered gaze, the security guard’s voice rang out in a low, grim note.
As soon as his words fell, he had already walked past Flossie Wright, leaving coolly.
Flossie Wright weighed the gun in her hand.
An empty magazine, no bullet.
With a knowing look, Flossie Wright promptly slipped the gun into her open jacket.
The next task, most likely, would be getting bullets.
Eastlandia was not a country that allowed possession of guns.
Without a permit, Flossie, who is carrying a gun in a crowded amusement park, was obviously digging her own grave.
Surveillance devices are everywhere. The chances are, the moment the security guard left, she had already attracted the attention of the watchful eyes nearby.
Flossie Wright simply shrugged, her expression unchanged.
— End of Chapter 742 —