Chapter 1412
Chapter 1412: Getting Caught by the Short Hairs (5)_1
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As soon as the door opened, a rough male voice could be heard.
Flossie Wright stood still and looked inside.
A room full of men.
And the man, who was busy putting on his clothes, suddenly realized something was wrong and glanced towards the door.
"Fuck! A woman!"
The man yelled in panic.
"Shit, shit, shit, can we even run into a pervert here?!"
"What’s going on, did you come to the wrong place?"
"Where did this woman come from!"
"Motherfucker, I’m changing my clothes, what the hell are you looking at?!"
Watching the group of burly men in disarray, Flossie was quite speechless, her lips involuntarily twitched, and she immediately backed out of the room.
She closed the door behind her, shutting out the noisy voices.
Flossie took a couple of steps back.
She then looked at the sign on the door again.
It was still the "female" symbol.
If she wasn’t mistaken, someone must have deliberately swapped them.
Luckily, there weren’t many people behind her, or more people would have been fooled.
Helpless, Flossie took a few steps forward and took down the hanging sign.
"Fucking hell, what are you doing?"
Just as she removed the sign, she heard the door open and a shocked voice follow.
Flossie retracted her hand and looked at the male soldier who stood there with his uniform neat but a look of dumbfounded confusion on his face.
Her expression darkened slightly.
After a pause, she glanced at the women’s changing room without paying any attention to his shock and walked straight towards another room.
She took down the sign on the door and replaced it with the correct one.
"Hey, hey, hey, don’t think that just because you switched it back, we don’t know what you did!"
The male soldier took a few steps towards her, speaking righteously.
"Come here." The cold that permeated her being made Flossie’s complexion a bit pale as she motioned the male soldier over.
The soldier thought for a moment, approaching warily but not daring to get too close.
Fearful that Flossie might "kill the witness and erase the evidence."
She tossed the other sign to him, and with a frown, commanded briskly, "Just stand there, wait till I’m done changing."
The soldier quickly caught the sign, but before he could comprehend her words, he heard the "snap" of the door shutting.
Flossie had vanished.
Upon entering, she didn’t see anyone else and rummaged through her waterproof backpack for clothes under the dim light.
The backpack was not as heavy as she’d imagined, but it was filled to the brim.
It wasn’t until Flossie rummaged through it that she appreciated how well stocked it was.
Military jackets, undershirts, caps, boots—two sets of each. Additionally, there were various other items such as military watches and compasses.
𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
In short, the backpack was packed full.
Flossie chose a set of clothes to change into.
Even though her body was ice-cold, and her temperature wouldn’t recover in a short while, at least the warmth stopped the loss of heat—that was true.
After packing the wet clothes into her backpack, Flossie slung it back on, opened the door, and stepped out.
It was somewhat unexpected that the male soldier was still stubbornly standing at the door.
"What do you want to say?!"
Clenching the sign tightly, the soldier stared at her vigilantly from head to toe.
This Flossie Wright, he had some recollection of her.
She didn’t seem easy to handle.
Not to mention that after two lessons, she had still dared to talk back to Glenn Hutchinson. Just the fact that she had run so far so fast, arriving just a bit later than him, was enough to prove she was no slouch.
He wondered if he had a chance in a head-on confrontation.
"I didn’t switch."
Removing her cap, Flossie combed her damp hair and said dispassionately to the soldier in front of her.
"What’s your proof?"
The soldier continued to watch her warily, full of suspicion.
She had run ahead to their changing room and seemed completely unabashed about walking out, without a hint of surprise on her face. Everything about her screamed abnormal.
By the time he finished changing and came out, he found this female soldier messing with the sign.
In that short time, if she was quick enough, she would have had enough time to swap the signs on two rooms.
"Do you really think," she took two steps toward him, her eyes brimming with amusement as she sized him up, "that I’m interested in your bodies?"
"I I I... I never said that!"
As a pure-hearted young man, the soldier was immediately tongue-tied, quickly denying her accusation.
"This physique..."
After sizing him up, Flossie approached and patted his shoulder and, as he retreated in panic, she gently slapped his chest with the back of her hand.
The soldier immediately stepped back more than five meters.
Fuck, it feels like I’ve encountered an incredible female soldier!
Who’s this brazen?
Flossie, with her arms crossed, evaluated him nonchalantly, "A body full of tendons, uneven muscles, disproportionate physique, and too short at that... Peeping on you guys isn’t worth it. I’d rather look at Glenn Hutchinson."
Catching a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye, the soldier, who had been boiling with anger, was about to argue when he saw who was approaching. He immediately suppressed his rage.
Speak of the devil, and he shall appear.
What goes around comes around!
As for Flossie, noticing the change in the soldier’s demeanor and sensing an unusual aura, she shivered inexplicably.
Furrowing her brows, Flossie cocked her head and looked to the left.
With that glance, she saw Glenn Hutchinson approaching.
There was an odd look on his chiseled face, his deep eyes were almost smiling.
Flossie suddenly had a bad feeling.
It felt like—
She was about to get caught by the tail.
"Flossie Wright!"
Stopping two meters away from Flossie, Glenn Hutchinson called out sternly.
"Present!" Flossie stood at attention.
"You," after glancing at the male soldier, Glenn Hutchinson spoke in a deep voice, "leave."
"Yes, sir!"
The soldier hurriedly complied.
And then left in proper military bearing.
"You," Glenn Hutchinson then turned towards Flossie, "come with me!"
"Yes, sir!"
Flossie reluctantly acknowledged the order.
— End of Chapter 1412 —