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.
#
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.
*
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

The icy seawater severely sapped their strength.


"What should we do now?" Becca Reyes pressed her lips together, looking despondently toward Flossie Wright.


An ambush on the island was almost certain.


What was uncertain was who lay in wait— the Red team or the Blue army.


If it was the Red team, they only needed to reveal their identities. However, if it was the Blue army, then it all depended on their luck.


With a lift of her eyebrows, Flossie Wright curved her lips in interest and spoke with certainty.


She knew what Becca Reyes was thinking.


However, an ambush was just one possibility.


Another possibility was that the Red team's outer perimeter had been breached, and the Blue army had abandoned their posts to watch for Red team reinforcements.


After all, from Flossie Wright's understanding, the Blue army's numbers were far fewer than the Red team's, and whether they had extra forces to spare was another matter.


Chapter 1355: Mysterious Person in the Drill (1)_1