Chapter 1346
Chapter 1346: Have Some Fun with Them (2)_1
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Even if she didn’t care, the other snipers would despise her.
"I’ll just take these."
Flossie Wright picked up the rifle, the military knife, and the grenades.
The other trinkets, well, they were left for Dixon Garrison.
Dixon Garrison agreed happily.
But deep down, he still sighed in relief.
Thank goodness.
Thank goodness he hadn’t brought his beloved gun but only a standard Type 95 automatic rifle; otherwise, if Flossie Wright had seized it, he really would have been heartbroken.
𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮
Clutching the weapons in her hands, Flossie Wright squinted her eyes and insincerely apologized to Dixon Garrison.
Dixon Garrison’s face was ashen, and he squeezed out two words stiffly, "No thanks."
Flossie Wright waved her hand and left with a swagger.
Watching her figure, Dixon Garrison was seething with such teeth-clenching hatred.
Fucking hell, so infuriating!
To be taken out by a former captive!
If word of this got out, how embarrassing would that be?!
Holding his breath, Dixon Garrison connected with Glenn Hutchinson, "Captain, I’m ’dead.’
Glenn Hutchinson responded unsurprisingly.
By letting Flossie Wright go, he knew there would be consequences.
It was also a test for his own team members.
Facing such a straightforward answer from his own captain, Dixon Garrison felt oddly frustrated.
It really was—
Bad luck with captains!
How did he end up fancying such a whimsical captain?!
However, after thinking it over, Dixon Garrison realized that this was the only time the captain let him down, so after Glenn Hutchinson hung up the phone, he rolled his eyes in resignation.
He accepted the reality.
Arriving next to Becca Reyes, Flossie Wright returned the pistol and military knife to her, and also handed over a grenade.
Glancing over Flossie Wright’s bountiful haul, Becca Reyes didn’t stand on ceremony and accepted it all.
"Wait, there’s a message."
Just as Becca Reyes was about to ask about the next steps, she heard something in her earpiece and, while speaking to Flossie Wright, furrowed her brow to listen to the message.
"Not dead... Hmm... Just run away like this?... Okay... Platoon leader? Platoon leader?"
Towards the end, Becca Reyes’s tone became anxious, and her frown deepened.
By the time the call ended, the signs of worry between Becca Reyes’s brows had not diminished one bit.
"What’s wrong?"
Watching her, Flossie Wright raised an eyebrow.
"Aside from the two of us, it’s a total rout," Becca Reyes shrugged her shoulders, "If it weren’t for you, I’d probably be ’dead’ too.
History always has a way of repeating itself in astonishing ways.
A few hours ago, it was just Flossie Wright alone on her little island.
Now, on this small island, only Becca Reyes was left.
This was not a good omen at all.
The difference was that, back then, Flossie Wright only had to face one sniper, but the situation was different now; there were three enemies to confront.
Flossie Wright, confident in her abilities, also knew her limits. She knew what she could handle and what she was not yet able to confront.
A reckless attack on Glenn Hutchinson and the others by her and Becca Reyes, even mutual damage, would be a good outcome; if they were all wiped out on their side, it would truly be self-inflicted suffering.
"And then?"
After pondering for a moment, Flossie Wright asked.
"The platoon leader’s dying wish was to abandon this stronghold..." Becca Reyes paused slightly, sounding very reluctant, "and run."
— End of Chapter 1346 —