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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

Watching him, feeling that determination, Bard Walker sighed in defeat.


He really couldn't do anything about him.


After dinner, the New Year's Eve party began.


It was said that the program team had prepared many wonderful performances, so most of the sailors sat eagerly on the training ground, all upright and proper, looking forward to the start of the shows.


But Flossie Wright deliberately chose the very back seat.


Flossie had little interest in such performances.


Listening to the host's polite opening remarks, Flossie only felt sleepy until the military songs began to play, which slightly revived her spirits.


She didn't last two minutes before she grew sleepy again.


Despite that, her back remained ramrod straight, and apart from her narrowed eyes, everything else about her was indistinguishable from those around her.


A pleasant voice suddenly rang in her ear.


Warm and cheerful, it was also quite familiar.


Chapter 1383 Absolute Loyalty Part 1 (7)_1