Page 107 of Assassin

“Wait,” the one said.

She held up.

“Yes?”

“Guns. We hold the guns here. The ones that the Russian has purchased from Fang.”

Well, hot damn.

It looked like they had gotten lucky. They’d really believed the people were being loyal because they got brought here.

Now, they knew there were more weapons.

Already, they had a good chunk of them, but now they had more. The goal was for Alexsandr to have none.

From where he stood, Dimitri lifted a brow.

“Are these Uzis?” he asked, curiously.

The woman nodded.

Well, shit.

Dimitri was willing to bet who sold these guns. He did a big sale to the Russians, who had burned them in Boston. He was willing to bet they transported them here.

“Where are they?” she asked.

The one woman told her.

“In the floor under the trap door.”

Maura wanted to make sure that Alexsandr had NO guns when he showed.

That was the last thing they needed.

“Show me, and if you do anything stupid…”

The woman got it.

She got up, and led Maura to a part of the back room. When she pulled it open, there were five cases of firearms. Each case had ten uzis in them.

Whistling, she got Heath’s attention.

“Bring the vehicle around back. We’re loading up,” she said, when he looked into the back room.

The second she looked away, the woman went for a pipe that was sitting in the corner. She swung at the Major, who grabbed it with her one hand, and then shot her in the face with her gun.

She fell into the trap door space.

That’s when MATE warned her.

“ShotSpotter software just activated again. The cops will be coming in multiple cars now. May I suggest you haul ass?”

That was the best idea.

She glanced at Heath.

“You heard my vest. Hustle.”

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