Here is Notes 2:
“Of course. That makes all the more sense.”
John walked past the dusty Porsche, that had a brand-new license plate. He had just noticed something on the car that said that the owner had a pilot’s license.
This was the car that was used for getaways from the drug-dealing deals. John realized that this wasn’t Lebanon-based anymore. This was worldwide. That would explain why a small gas station could afford a Porsche.
“Well, I suppose it’s time.” John pulled out his P99 pistol and went inside.
A shot and a muffled scream.
The birds that had been roosting on the roof flew off.
John strode out of the gas station, a blood splatter on his shirt. He put on his trench coat, just to avoid alarming the locals.
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