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

"His goal is to delay us," Flossie Wright clutched the rifle in her hand and spoke word by word, "not to kill us."


If it were her, facing someone she needed to protect, she would surely have slipped away quietly right after firing the gun.


Let the opponent hide and probe as they please.


After all, this one move was enough to keep the other side guessing and paranoid for quite a while.


"Is that a possibility?" After thinking it over, Sandy Cruz asked.


What she considered was "Flossie Wright's" method, but after all, the opponent was not Flossie Wright.


What if the opponent's competitive spirit arose, wanting to annihilate them all?


"You watch," Sandy Cruz instructed seriously, "I'll try it."


As he was about to get up, Flossie Wright raised her hand and stopped him.


She glanced at him sideways and gently hooked the corner of her lips.


"You need to keep watch." Sandy Cruz's attitude was very firm.


Chapter 1366: Exercise Finale (7)_1