The Mafia Heiress's Comeback: She's More Than You Think novel Chapter 89

Chapter 89 The Sharpest

Shot

Maren exchanged a quick glance with Sawyer.

A moment later, they both leaped off the motorcycle, rolling apart before scrambling behind separate metal

crates.

Given the limited space behind each cover, splitting up gave them the advantage of flexibility.

“Brooks, give us an update!”

From a hidden spot in the darkness, a member of the Angels of Death whispered into his radio back to Brooks at headquarters.

Brooks had been seconds from ordering an attack when Maren and Sawyer took shelter first, positioning themselves exactly out of sight.

It was almost as if they’d predicted the ambush and mapped the shooters‘ locations beforehand.

“My father was right. Only someone as skilled as this could’ve eliminated Marcus and Scorpion.”

Sweat had already started to form on Brooks‘ forehead, and the fight hadn’t even begun.

Without wasting a second, he changed frequencies and said, “Kenny, you’re our sharpest shot. These two aren’t just thugs. They’re trained killers. Wait for the right moment, then don’t miss!”

“She killed my brother. She won’t leave this place alive.”

On the second floor of a rundown building, Kenny Sahwit had already positioned his rifle.

Not only was he the deadliest sharpshooter in the Angels of Death, but he was also Scorpion’s brother.

“They seem reluctant to take the first shot,” Sawyer said to Maren, noting how the enemies had hesitated. Despite outnumbering them and having countless hiding spots, the gang had yet to attack.

Maren understood clearly–the Angels of Death knew she had eliminated Marcus and Scorpion, and they weren’t taking chances.

But she wasn’t here to drag out this fight. She had company shares waiting to be reclaimed.

With a swift glance around, she spotted a low stone wall nearby. It would shield her perfectly from ground- level gunfire, but the rooftop shooters would be another issue entirely.

In battles like this, control of higher ground was crucial. Maren was certain someone was positioned up there.

Though perfectly protected in her current blind spot, she knew staying still meant no progress. Without second

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thoughts, she dashed towards the stone wall.

“There! Team Three, take her down now!” Brooks shouted eagerly into his radio, his eyes glued to the

surveillance monitors.

“Copy that!”

Above, a group of shooters readied their weapons, targeting Maren’s sprinting figure.

The first shooter steadied his rifle.

The first shot rang out.

But it was the shooter who fell lifelessly to the ground.

Maren had fired first.

The remaining shooters froze momentarily, stunned she knew exactly where they were.

They quickly tried to retaliate, but Maren had already vanished back behind cover.

Their shots found nothing but empty space. As they started backing away, Maren leaned out once more, rapidly firing three shots.

Painful screams filled the air.

One by one, the rest of Team Three dropped from their rooftop posts, bodies hitting the ground.

The entire team was wiped out instantly.

“If you can shoot me, I can shoot back,” Maren taunted with a smile at the surveillance camera.

Though her hiding spot was exposed to aerial attacks, Maren knew anyone aiming down at her would need to step out and become vulnerable–and her reaction time was faster.

Plus, she’d long noticed the cameras watching their every move.

The enemies‘ hesitation was proof someone behind the scenes was giving them orders remotely.

At the headquarters, Brooks slammed his hand angrily onto the desk.

Maren had tricked him. She had deliberately baited them by pretending to expose herself.