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Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 232
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Norah didn’t aim at killing the gangsters. “I only want Jack's life. Step back, and you'll be spared.” Her

commanding voice cut through the chaos of the gunfight, causing hesitation among the gangsters.

Aware of their armed opponents, the gangsters doubted their chances. They were in it for the paycheck, not to

lay down their lives foolishly. Their instinct was to survive. When someone tried to retreat, Jack’s subordinate

kicked them. “If you try to run, Jack won't go easy on you.”

Jack’s reputation for brutality meant even deserters could face death.

Frightened by the warning, the wavering gangsters gripped their guns and charged, disregarding their wounds.

Norah was forced to respond, shooting to incapacitate these gangsters, aiming to hinder rather than claim their

lives.

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As a physician, her precision was clinical, ensuring she hit her targets without fail. With the focus of a hawk,

Norah disarmed these gangsters, shooting the weapons from their hands. But as soon as a gun dropped, another

gangster would snatch it up and open fire.

Undeterred, Norah continued to demonstrate her marksmanship, knowing she could eliminate them swiftly if not

for their innocence. Despite having over fifty gangsters, the standoff with Norah and the other three persisted,

infuriating Jack.

“Idiots! How can you not overpower four individuals?” Jack couldn't fathom his crew's incompetence, especially

against a group that included a seemingly delicate woman like Norah.

Jack's trusted subordinate, having emptied his gun, crawled toward Jack and said, “Sir, we're out of bullets.”

Jack’s response was a sharp slap across his face.

The subordinate, nursing his stung cheek, asked, “Sir, do we flee or fight to the end?”

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“Escape isn't an option for me. Try to run, and I'll send you straight to hell!” Jack, nursing his wounded shoulder,

seethed in frustration.

Norah and the other three were sharpshooters and didn’t miss a shot. Jack’s crew, on the other hand, had

emptied their guns without causing any harm to their opponents.

As she loaded the cartridge clip, Norah asked, “Are you all alright?”

Sean, dispatching a gangster with a baseball bat, replied, “All good here. You? Did that take your breath?”

Phillip and Kelvin maintained their stern expressions amidst the banter. Surrounded by fifty gangsters, they

couldn't believe Norah and Sean were still exchanging light-hearted words. They questioned whether Norah and

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Sean were underestimating the threat the East Zone gang posed.

Norah didn’t see these gangsters as a serious threat. Compared to the terrorists who had attacked her outside

the coffee shop, these gangsters were nothing. She could deal with them after a few gunshots.

The four of them worked together seamlessly. The East Zone gangsters didn’t stand a chance against them.

As Jack watched his men go down one by one, he sensed his doom approaching, just as Norah had declared. He

grabbed his pistol, targeting Norah. Today’s mess stemmed from her.

If his end was inevitable, Jack was determined to take her down with him, believing that would give his demise

ssemblance of value.

Jack’s trusted subordinate caught on to his intention. Witnessing Jack's fixed gaze on Norah, he pounced toward

her.

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