Chapter 134
Chapter 134 Conversation 020 Let go of her, I’ll do it (7)
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Rowdy Brightwill gave him a lingering look, finding him oddly appealing in his military uniform for the first time.
Watching Glenn Hutchinson stride upstairs, Rowdy Brightwill’s grip on his gun tightened slightly. He tried to soothe the nervous tension within, as if he wanted to completely toss Flossie Wright out of his mind.
Here, a war was unfolding with two hostages’ lives hanging in the balance. He had to concentrate.
In the Surgery Room...
Flossie Wright carefully paid attention to the noises outside, but the vast majority of her attention was on the nefariously dressed villain in the military uniform.
She didn’t understand why a soldier would commit such an unthinkable act, but there was something she could be sure of.
If even the soldiers dared to do this, it meant they truly had no fear of death.
And what Flossie detested most were those without brains, and those... who had no fear of death.
"What do you need me to do?"
Flossie Wright wasn’t close, nor was she panicking. She calmly watched the volatile villain and Mia Lawson, who was weeping softly, without any intention of calming the villain’s anger.
"Lock the door quickly!" The villain roared in a low voice.
Without any hesitation, Flossie Wright raised her hand and in an instant, the door to the Surgery Room was locked.
Afterward, she walked a few steps forward, fearlessly meeting the villain’s malicious gaze.
The villain, looking like a vicious demon, glared at her, his eyes practically flaming, "You’re really a bloody fool! Look at those people you’re protecting, they don’t care at all about you!"
"That’s my duty."
Raising an eyebrow, Flossie Wright spoke righteously. She couldn’t deny that she agreed with his statement to some extent.
If it was her past self, she wouldn’t even hesitate, she would have turned and left, letting them bring about their own doom.
Because it wasn’t her responsibility.
But now it’s different. Since she’s wearing this uniform, she has to do her duty. When she tried to play a certain role, she had to make sure she played it well, even if she wasn’t completely in agreement with it.
It was her principle.
The responsibilities she took on were determined by her position. There was no room for doubt or evasion. As a soldier, she had to stand up to the gossip, even though there were many selfish and corrupt individuals among those whom they protected. Yet, this was reality, for you could not eradicate wars from the world, nor save every soul.
Flossie Wright had a clear perspective. Many of her friends, even those in her own team, were retired soldiers pursuing high-risk mercenary careers.
𝓯𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶
If they grew weary, they could just leave and bear no responsibility—no blame, no oversight, no pressure, no constraints...
However, given the "villain’s" current situation, it appeared he couldn’t let go of these things and had lost his way.
But persuading him now would be pointless. He could see through any method used. Flossie Wright didn’t have much experience in these matters, but he was professionally trained, knew the most effective measures to take when faced with a hostile hijacking, and would be on guard against all possible means.
When a soldier raised by this country betrays it, he becomes a sharp sting, unexpectedly biting you without a whimper of pain.
— End of Chapter 134 —