Lohan narrowed his eyes as he noticed, through the reinforced windshield, a metal barrel jutting out from a side opening of the armored vehicle, pointed directly at the Porsche.
'That's an electric weapon,' he recognized instantly, his own body tensing up in the seat. 'And it's aimed right at me.'
The barrel had a sturdy shape, with small coils visible along its length, a type of heavy weaponry Lohan had already seen used against armored targets in security reports Isabella had casually mentioned in a few conversations. Definitely not the kind of weapon any regular person carried around on the street.
For a moment, he considered simply ignoring it and continuing forward.
After all, that car belonged to Isabella Vance, and given the fortune and the care she put into every detail of her own collection, Lohan figured the armor on that Porsche had to be far superior to that of any common vehicle driving around the High Zone.
