Chapter 1380
Chapter 1380 Absolute Loyalty Part 1 (4)_1
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The only thing to be thankful for was that the previous escort mission had allowed a batch of his vanguards to dodge a bullet, avoiding the scrutiny of Glenn Hutchinson.
That afternoon, Glenn Hutchinson and his entourage went to other Forces’ units instead.
This month, Flossie Wright saw no sign of him again.
Whispers about him and his team were always in her ears.
"It is said that Captain Hutchinson’s unit has never been officially disclosed."
"Have you heard? This time, their blue team, with just one person, counteracted our Forces’ electronic warfare team and disrupted most of our communications."
"This Captain Hutchinson is really too mysterious."
"Do you know, Captain Hutchinson’s unit is called ’Aaron Doom.’ You know ’Aaron Doom,’ right? That one."
"The group known as ’the undead’?"
"Exactly, exactly, that’s the one."
As for the Gossip typical among female soldiers, Flossie Wright heard it but turned around and ignored it.
Be it Aaron Doom or some fierce sword.
She was still about killing.
Even more resolute and direct.
It was just a title, after all.
Flossie Wright continued with her usual tasks, even doubling her training intensity while others were resting, spending ten hours every day at the Shooting Range, repeatedly pulling the trigger.
She nearly slept with the sniper gun in her arms.
Her physical training also doubled.
Even Becca Reyes felt that Flossie Wright’s methods of torturing herself were more ruthless than torturing others.
Time flew by quickly.
The day Glenn Hutchinson notified them was January 1.
On December’s last day, the escort team arrived safely, and the Base, which became quiet after the drills, suddenly buzzed with energy as if injected with adrenalin.
Simultaneously—
At midday, they received news that a television crew would come to the Base that evening to celebrate the New Year’s Eve with them.
In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire Base underwent a complete 180-degree shift.
They had assumed that, because this year’s drills ended late, there was no time to rehearse a program for a celebration, and with no word from above, they were nearly in despair.
Unexpectedly, amidst the gloom, a new hope emerged!
At five in the afternoon.
Rowdy Brightwill found Flossie Wright on the Training Ground.
Hearing the voice, Flossie Wright paused for a moment, and upon glimpsing Rowdy Brightwill’s figure, she jumped down from the five-hundred-meter obstacle course.
"What is it?"
Walking up to Rowdy Brightwill, Flossie stood upright and asked him nonchalantly.
Having just returned and searching for her everywhere, Rowdy Brightwill’s handsome face couldn’t help but stiffen a bit when met with such a cold response.
"There’s something."
Dispelling the feeling of dejection, Rowdy Brightwill immediately perked up as he remembered what he wanted to discuss.
"Go ahead."
Coming over to the parallel bars, Flossie Wright spoke to him while pulling down the towel she had placed on the bars.
She wiped the sweat off her face.
Pursing his lips with a moment of hesitation, Rowdy Brightwill asked, "Are you going to ’Aaron Doom’?"
Flossie Wright casually confirmed.
Then, she approached him again.
"Have you told your family?" Rowdy Brightwill asked.
The motion of wiping sweat paused, and Flossie Wright’s brow furrowed slightly as she replied, "Not yet."
Rather than not having said anything, it was more like she had completely forgotten.
The Wright Family...
Truly a memory with a weak presence.
— End of Chapter 1380 —