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

When Flossie Wright returned, she ran into Sandy Cruz coming out of the male soldiers' dormitory building.


Sandy Cruz was one of the second batch to return, having been back at the Base for over half a month now.


However, Flossie had been busy this whole time, caught up in training, so busy she didn't even have time to sleep, and even at the cafeteria she would eat swiftly and leave. Remarkably, she hadn't bumped into Sandy Cruz even once.


Flossie went out of her way and stopped in front of Sandy Cruz, who was on his way, and greeted him.


Having already noticed her, Sandy Cruz walked out from the dim light of the street lamps and stood facing Flossie.


After three months without seeing each other, Sandy Cruz's aura had grown stronger. His skin had turned a healthy wheat color from being under the sun for many days, but that discouragingly cold aura of his hadn't changed at all.


Chapter 1239 I'll Treat You to a Meal, You Cook (2)_1