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

Jessie Grain and Mariana Buck had chosen the bunk beds opposite the entrance.


As for the two beds opposite them, probably because they were by the door, no one had chosen them at all.


Flossie Wright naturally tossed her backpack onto the top bunk.


Belinda Nichols chose the bunk below hers.


Seeing the two of them relaxing made Becca Reyes feel helpless, but she was too lazy to intervene in other people's fights and went straight over to choose the upper bunk near Flossie Wright.


As for Iris Dukes, who had been watching the commotion—


After seeing their actions and giving it some thought, she decided that claiming a bed was more important, so she briskly grabbed her backpack and went to the bunk below Becca Reyes.


Flossie Wright had just spread out her bedding when she felt the edge of the bed vibrate.


This was followed by a "clang—" sound.


Chapter 1399: They're All Freaking Insane (2)_1