Chapter 1188
Chapter 1188: Baby is looking for me (3)_1
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What the hell...
Initially stunned, Nancy Phillips belatedly understood Flossie Wright’s bizarre request.
Without a moment’s delay, Nancy Phillips said coldly, her face impassive, as she got up with her sniper rifle in hand.
Flossie Wright watched her walk away.
After she had walked a few steps, Flossie Wright slowly shifted her gaze, continuing to watch the clouds floating in the distance.
Both Flossie Wright and Nancy Phillips knew that there was no need for Nancy to ask her these things. Given Nancy’s character, she would rather wait and ask Jessie Grain upon returning rather than taking the initiative to speak with Flossie Wright.
She still asked.
Flossie Wright could understand her feelings.
After killing a person, one would certainly feel tense and afraid, Nancy Phillips’s emotions were of agitation, and regarding Captain Ella Pemberton’s miscarriage, it was a matter that made it necessary for Nancy to seek revenge.
Unable to vent her myriad of emotions, seeking others to talk to was the only outlet Nancy could find.
But Nancy had to overcome her psychological state at that moment.
Similarly, Flossie Wright’s mood was not great either; she needed to adjust quickly, or else in the upcoming mission, her situation might be even more serious than Nancy’s.
Of course—
Her mental state was the complete opposite of Nancy’s.
From the starting point and objective, they should be the same. Nancy feared making mistakes during the mission that could affect the others, while Flossie Wright was afraid she couldn’t control her murderous impulses...
Right.
𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
She couldn’t control them.
Ella Pemberton had trained them for a month, during which time they got along quite well, and Flossie Wright could see how dearly Ella cherished her child.
When she thought of that unborn child...
Undeniably, she felt some anger.
This anger stemmed not only from the child but also from the subtle, expectant mother, Ella Pemberton, and that aura of hers.
Because of that heart which had already softened.
It had been nearly a year, and she had not witnessed bloodshed and killings or seen those people plunged into despair for a long time.
The Forces were a harmonious place; even though there was competition and oppression, the environment was relatively clean.
Such cleanliness almost made her forget the kind of world she had once lived in.
She had always been one to self-reflect and was very aware of her current situation, so she desperately needed to control her emotions to avoid causing unnecessary trouble for herself and even others later on.
The kind of killing she was accustomed to was not permitted in the Forces.
After finishing the chocolate, Flossie Wright’s eyes flickered slightly, she laid back on the ground, her hands crossed and resting under her head.
The trees here were sparse, allowing her to view the blue sky and white clouds, while the warm sunlight poured down, leaving behind scorching traces on her body.
Twenty minutes later.
They discussed the plan and prepared to set off.
Flossie Wright and Nancy Phillips followed from behind, concealing all their aura, hidden within the dangerous jungle.
This time, they didn’t use military dogs, silently sneaking in.
Once they were in position at the enemy’s ambush point, Flossie Wright entered a world of observation through her scope.
Observing, evaluating environmental factors, targeting, and then squeezing the trigger.
Any target that came into her sights was marked for death.
"Bang—Bang—Bang—"
"Bang—Bang—Bang—"
"Bang—Bang—Bang—"
The only sounds were the piercing noises of gunfire.
— End of Chapter 1188 —