Fruit Shop Bottle

She is a legend in the world of mercenaries.
She is a myth in the realm of snipers.
The queen of mercenaries in her previous life, betrayed by a trusted friend in a crisis, she lost her life.
Reincarnated in her present life, she became a newbie lost in the bottom rung, only to rise to glory again!
Assigned as a procurement officer? With a heavy burden on her shoulders, she can still take out the elites in a flash!
Doubting her shooting skills? With one shot, she can make you pee in your pants!
Trapped by love? She can reject her fiance without a second thought!
In a life steeped in iron and blood, she forged her legend.
But-
Why did that overbearing, handsome, friendless captain suddenly announce to her, "I will control your life and I will protect you!”
And so, on the road to legendary glory, she even managed to find some time for a romance.
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In this world, some are displaced and some are homeless, but she was moved by this country and found a sense of belonging.
Therefore, she was willing to protect this country, just like she had once protected her own life.
[Hot Blooded Chapter]
There's a legend that in Eastlandia there is a mysterious team-
In the desert, the jungle, the maritime territories, the sky, they excel in triphibious combat. People see them as ghosts, capable of anything.
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A drill, a surprise attack, a massacre.
The sneak attack did not last more than two minutes.
Flossie Wright leaned against a doorway, her expression calm, “Playing so ruthlessly, aren’t you afraid of causing resentment?”
Inside the room, Hutchinson, after extracting the information he wanted, blew the head off of the last living witness with one shot.
Upon hearing this, his eyebrows lifted, his voice careless yet particularly arrogant, “Those who should resent, already do. What do a couple more count for?”
“......”

The Ace Sniper Wife

"How does she compare to Jessie and Nancy?" Ella Pemberton looked at him, her relaxed expression fading.


After this assessment, they would be qualified snipers, and Franklin Cody would no longer be training them.


So, at this moment, she really wanted to hear Franklin Cody's evaluation of them.


With a serious face, he pondered for a long while before saying earnestly, "Compared to her, they are simply not on the same level."


"Their abilities are not far apart, each with their own strengths." After a slight pause, Franklin Cody spoke gravely, "But in actual combat, everyone would be grateful that she is not the enemy."


Ella Pemberton suddenly lifted her gaze.


All this time, Ella Pemberton had thought that Flossie Wright's abilities had their highs and lows, and her overall strength was not much different from Jessie Grain and Nancy Phillips, but why did she feel that she could not teach Flossie Wright?


Chapter 1232: The Final Test (5)_1