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

Iron-blooded men, one after another, how can they willingly admit defeat?!


A female soldier, and moreover, one who used to be deemed useless in the recruits' company, dares to be so arrogant.


Watching him nonchalantly, Flossie Wright casually responded just like that.


She showed no intention of arguing with him.


Instantly, Stan Torres's rage had no outlet, and his face turned a stifled shade of iron blue.


"Say it, what do you want to compare?!" Stan Torres asked, refusing to relent as he stared at her.


Glancing up lightly, Flossie Wright's hand grabbed the sniper rifle, her wrist twisted slightly, and the rifle used the momentum to come to the front, the barrel naturally falling into her hands.


Watching her incredulously, Stan Torres tilted his head and brought his ear closer, asking again, "What did you say?"


Lazily looking up, Flossie Wright repeated softly.


Chapter 1314: I Want to See You(2)_1