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

"No big deal, just no dinner for you," Joshua Bailey said with ease.


In an instant, the entire group fell into an eerie silence.


The expressions on faces varied from shock, disbelief, confusion, and even bewilderment.


One second, two seconds, three seconds.


"It's not even completely dark yet, you're doing this on purpose, aren't you?!"


Close to two hundred people, almost half of them argued.


Before they arrived here, they were the darlings of the Forces, adored by squad leaders, platoon leaders, company commanders, and battalion commanders, seldom feeling aggrieved with their own abilities in the Forces.


But as soon as they got here, their original enthusiasm and anticipation quickly wore off.


Ravaged by wind and snow, with hunger gnawing at their guts, their physical strength exhausted.


If the training was brutal, they could endure it.


Chapter 1394: What I Don't Want Comes Regardless (1)_1