Chapter 103
Chapter 103 Section 015 - Picking Up the Jaw (2)
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"Hmph," the woman soldier next to her sneered coldly, wiping the yellow mud from her face with her sleeve and glaring at the back of Flossie Wright. She wished she could bore a hole into her back with her gaze, "She’s just a cooking staff, regardless of whether she can escape by luck this time, I won’t let her off the hook!"
Her shameless exposure of their bullying Janice Wood in front of everyone would certainly lead to the instructor’s punishment. They would not be able to repay this debt easily.
If that woman was a part of the cooking staff, she should stick to cooking. But now, she had dared to steal the limelight, so she shouldn’t blame her if she ended up making her pay for it later!
Suddenly, thunder echoed through the sky and the storm grew even more rampant with the cold aura swirling all around, filling the air with an intense tension.
Under everyone’s intense gaze, Flossie Wright, who had replaced the ammunition, got into position.
Shooting while standing, at a distance of two hundred meters.
Any one who had just shot knew that there were too many factors to consider under such circumstances. Any negligence could cause a deviation in the trajectory, making it far more difficult than usual shooting. Basically, hardly anyone had confidence in Flossie Wright. In fact, many people began to regret and ridicule her even as she got ready. To them, her actions seemed like a clear path to self-destruction.
"Bang——"
"Bang——"
"Bang——"
The steady sound of gunfire rang out in an orderly manner.
The wind and rain grew fiercer.
Under the intense scrutiny, Flossie Wright, who was holding the gun, did not show an ounce of panic. She fired each shot rhythmically, calmly and confidently, as if everything was under her control, and the raging storm was merely seasoning for her.
To many people, even watching her shoot was a pleasure. When a person’s aura and confidence overshadowed everything else, whether she would hit the target or not was not the focus of other people’s attention. So when Flossie Wright put down the Model 95, they were still somewhat puzzled, wondering how she had fired all ten bullets so quickly?
Meanwhile, more and more people noticed that the stern-faced instructor’s expression had darkened completely.
Ever since Flossie Wright started shooting, he had been watching the target through his telescope, his face growing grimmer with each shot. By the end, he was making a face as if he had seen a ghost, his expression unspeakably terrible.
"Bring the target over!"
Seeing Flossie Wright approaching with the gun, the stern-faced instructor suddenly frowned and shouted at the closest soldier. The soldier was startled by his sudden order and instinctively ran towards the target, almost tripping in the rugged shooting range.
Since noticing the instructor’s reaction, the onlookers gradually began to understand what had happened. From their initial shock to doubt, to finally confirming with surprise, their hearts were like tempests that slowly shattered their common sense. Even those who prided themselves as excellent new soldiers began to question themselves.
Could it be true?
She was a member of the cooking staff; under such circumstances, the highest record among them was nine hits. How could she possibly hit all the targets?
However, once the soldier who had been sent to fetch the targets brought back all the targets, all the eyes that were scanning the targets suddenly paused. Suddenly, all the sounds seemed to fall silent. In the howling of the wind and rain, they could only hear the sound of their own intake of breath.
𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚
"My god——"
— End of Chapter 103 —