Chapter 1552
Chapter 1552 Flossie Wright Was Reported (6)_1
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It seemed they had "robbed" quite a few of the enemy forces.
What exactly did she want to do?
"You’re dead," Flossie Wright said, as she laid a hand on Stuart Weston’s shoulder, her eyes coldly fixing on him, stopping his string of assumptions. Her lips slowly curled up in a warning, "Act dead properly."
Stuart Weston gave her a helpless glance.
Flossie Wright, with two guns on her back, turned sharply and once again entered the lush jungle.
𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
Her slender figure receded into the distance, moving with steady steps, effortlessly sidestepping any obstacles that lay ahead.
Shortly after.
That fleeting silhouette disappeared from view.
Watching her figure vanish, Stuart Weston shrugged his shoulders.
For some reason, he suddenly thought of the time in the recruits company when Flossie Wright had outsmarted their group of male soldiers.
He had remembered the name "Flossie Wright" for over a year now.
Back then, he could never have imagined that Flossie Wright, once dubbed "useless," would overcome every challenge, turning all adversities into luck, and ultimately joining this special forces unit.
And that she would keep going.
Stuart Weston somewhat understood why Becca Reyes, when she left, was most reluctant to part with Flossie Wright.
Scratching his head.
Stuart Weston turned to the side, then looked up at the sky.
It had been raining continuously for five days.
Finally, on the last day, the sky cleared.
The campsite.
From the afternoon on, trainees gradually returned.
Most were visibly exhausted.
Among the many figures, several instructors looked forward eagerly, yet Flossie Wright’s figure was nowhere to be seen.
It wasn’t until dusk fell and the sun set in the west.
Flossie Wright, with two guns on her back, stepped out from the jungle in the last rays of the sunset.
The surroundings buzzed with a bustling crowd.
But the moment she appeared, all sounds seemed to fade into silence.
A myriad of eyes rested on her.
Rumors of "Flossie Wright clearing multiple ambush points" had already spread among the veteran soldiers and trainees; many of them had even seen Flossie Wright clearing ambushes with their own eyes.
Now that they saw her, everyone was naturally curious, their gaze drifting towards Flossie Wright.
Compared to the other trainees’ weariness, Flossie Wright seemed much more relaxed.
There was a touch of fatigue in her expression, but it couldn’t overshadow everything else; she remained calm and composed, her every step extremely steady, absent the disgraceful collapse of the trainees who slumped down as soon as they hit the campsite.
Her uniforms were dirty and torn, but Flossie Wright’s composed aura masked all the inelegance.
From a distance, Willie Ash, who had been craning his neck in wait, waved at Flossie Wright with a big grin.
However, just as he poked his head out, it was pushed back by the palm of Joshua Bailey.
Hearing the shout, Flossie Wright paused in her steps, glancing over.
But after catching sight of Joshua Bailey, Dallion Collins, and Jude Marsh, she retracted her gaze, pulling her eyes back to herself.
Having waited for a long time, Rowdy Brightwill ran towards Flossie Wright.
With him, came the silent Belinda Nichols.
Rowdy Brightwill and Belinda Nichols were among the earliest to arrive; they had been waiting for Flossie Wright since then and hadn’t expected it to take the entire afternoon.
"Are you all right?"
Drawing near, Rowdy Brightwill’s gaze scanned over Flossie Wright, quickly checking her condition.
"I’m fine."
— End of Chapter 1552 —