Chapter 1165
Chapter 1165: Sniper Survival Game (2)_1
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It had arrived to pick them up!
When Jessie Grain and Nancy Phillips looked up and saw the approaching helicopter, their eyes immediately lit up.
It was here!
This was their first real operation!
Regardless of the number of live missions Jessie Grain and Nancy Phillips had participated in, this was their first as "snipers," and they were somewhat eager to try their hand.
In contrast, Flossie Wright remained impassive from start to finish. After boarding the helicopter, she took the opportunity to close her eyes and gather her energy, ensuring she had enough stamina to last through the mission for as long as necessary.
If there truly was an ambush, they might not be able to take turns and could end up going several days and nights without sleep.
Relatively speaking, Flossie Wright was very calm.
The missions she was assigned in her previous life were not fundamentally different from the so-called real-world operations.
The objectives were the same: to successfully complete the mission and minimize damage as much as possible.
The only difference was that the former was done for the government, while the latter was for personal desire.
On the helicopter.
Amid the roaring sound, the four team members took their seats.
Ella Pemberton gave orders while the rest maintained silence.
"In half an hour, we’ll rendezvous with the SWAT team. Right now, the four of us need to split up into two groups..."
Nancy Phillips raised her voice, interrupting Ella Pemberton.
After a brief pause, Ella Pemberton tilted her head to look at her and asked directly, "What is it?"
"Are you participating too?!"
With her brow tightly furrowed, Nancy Phillips looked at her worriedly, not hiding the concern in her voice.
"Yes!" Ella Pemberton replied firmly.
"But..." Nancy Phillips’s frown deepened.
Ella Pemberton’s pupils contracted slightly as she stared intently at her and spoke deliberately, "I know my own condition."
Although she was still a bit concerned, Nancy Phillips conceded since Ella Pemberton had said as much.
Sitting in the back, Flossie Wright and Jessie Grain exchanged glances.
They had only met Ella Pemberton a month before, and although they hadn’t realized it at first, after being trained by her for a while, neither of them was a fool; they had basically figured out Ella Pemberton’s condition.
She was naturally pregnant.
Occasional bouts of morning sickness, a gradually growing belly, and clearly weakening strength.
Honestly, both were somewhat surprised that Ella Pemberton had decided to take part in the combat operation.
"Okay, now let’s assign the missions." Seeing that Nancy Phillips had nothing more to say, Ella Pemberton continued to steer the conversation, "I’ll pair up with Nancy Phillips, and Flossie Wright, you and Jessie Grain will be together. Follow their team’s movements and do not act without authorization. Just do what you need to do, understood?!"
"Understood."
The three of them composed themselves, their expressions becoming serious.
Following others’ lead and obeying someone else’s commands during a mission was something Flossie Wright had never experienced.
She was used to commanding others and acting according to her own plans.
And now, even she didn’t know whether she would follow orders.
Next, Ella Pemberton, still uneasy, reiterated various points of caution to the three of them—no, mainly to Jessie Grain and Flossie Wright, with a focus on teamwork.
With Jessie Grain, Ella Pemberton was relatively at ease since Jessie was smooth in dealing with others and not likely to be capricious or make unilateral decisions.
But with Flossie Wright, Ella Pemberton had her concerns.
Of the three, the one she worried about most was the enigmatic Flossie Wright.
— End of Chapter 1165 —