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

His dorm mates only knew that once they returned, they saw his bed was empty, and all his belongings had been moved out.


Some had asked, but the response from above was perfunctory—


Calvin Ramos's phone was switched off; no one could get through, and those in the know didn't say a word, allowing others to inquire as much as they pleased but never revealing even half a sentence.


As time passed, fewer and fewer people inquired.


Unwittingly, time had entered December, and the weather turned increasingly cold.


Becca Reyes returned to the unit at the end of November, while Belinda Nichols, who needed rest, didn't come back until the beginning of December.


At the same time, the last batch of frogmen finished their sea training and returned with Bard Walker.


The moment they returned, the relaxed training atmosphere instantly tensed up.


Chapter 1308: Move Your Dog Paws Away (1)_1