Chapter 1342
Chapter 1342: Escaping the Ambush (5)_1
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Curses from the beach echoed through the air.
"Son of a bitch! Who fired that shot?!"
"Shut the fuck up!"
In the silent night, the clamor, without exception, reached every ear.
Flossie Wright touched her nose.
The noisy squabble quickly faded, and the members of the Red Team lying in ambush on the beach seemed to realize that something was off. After a brief argument, they reached a tacit agreement and quieted down to wait for the enemy to show themselves.
But Glenn Hutchinson was acting alone and was unlikely to reveal himself easily.
So, after a pause, Glenn Hutchinson unexpectedly fired another shot.
One hundred percent hit rate.
"Motherfucker! Who’s skulking around back there?!"
A string of profanities rang out.
Flossie shifted her gaze slightly towards Glenn Hutchinson, who was holding the sniper rifle.
The night was dark, and as Glenn Hutchinson floated on the surface of the water, his aiming gesture with the rifle was more serious than before, his side profile sharp and distinct.
Droplets of water rolled off the tip of his nose.
They fell onto his lips, adding a touch of moisture.
There’s always a fascinating charm when a man dressed in military uniform holds a gun.
Especially—
at the very moment he fires.
Shifting her focus, Flossie began to watch him closely.
This time, Glenn Hutchinson didn’t fire single shots but shot in rapid succession, each bullet only a second apart at most.
The speed of that rapid-fire shooting was something even Flossie admired.
She didn’t know that Glenn Hutchinson was also versatile.
"Bang bang bang—"
"Bang bang bang—"
"Bang bang bang—"
Perhaps enraged or unwilling to sit duck, all the members of the Red Team charged out.
𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
A series of machine gun fire erupted.
was exactly what Glenn Hutchinson had in mind.
Unless they were snipers, others had to show themselves to shoot, and once they did, they naturally became victims under Glenn’s gun.
Flossie only saw the speed at which Glenn Hutchinson pulled the trigger.
Like a sweep, he didn’t need to aim at all.
Suddenly, Flossie realized that with her current strength, she might not be able to compare with Glenn at all.
Time slowly passed by.
When the gunfire finally ceased, Glenn Hutchinson also put away his sniper rifle.
With the sniper rifle slung over his shoulder, Glenn turned his head to glance at Flossie. His hand on her shoulder, he said curtly, "Let’s go."
With no ability to use her hands, Flossie had no choice but to follow him as he nudged her along.
The rope binding her hands was gradually loosening by her persistent efforts.
Glenn didn’t lead Flossie directly to the beach.
There could be snipers hidden there, or other ambushes.
There were always some clever people who knew how to deal with opponents lurking in the shadows.
Those who hadn’t shown themselves after all that commotion were not so easily dealt with.
Glenn hadn’t imagined that within a simple two minutes, their entire force could be wiped out.
The regular members of Eddy Codalt’s team were okay.
The problem was—
There were frogmen.
Flossie and Glenn Hutchinson approached silently.
They were some distance from the beach, but they could still hear the cursing from over there.
— End of Chapter 1342 —