Chapter 1586
Chapter 1586: Taking Care of the Whole Family (1)_1
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"Speak up, what exactly happened?!"
The company commander yelled at him furiously.
He really wanted to give him a good kick!
"This..." After hesitating for a while, the male Soldier said cautiously, "A few days ago, didn’t a Forces unit ask us to help with training? During an ambush in the field, I think I saw her there."
"You think?" The company commander frowned slightly.
"I’m not certain."
"I see," the company commander nodded and said, "You can go now."
The Soldiers who went to augment the friendly Forces unit had only received the mission, but they didn’t know for which unit they were performing the task.
Only those ranked company commander and above knew the details.
They were sent to select new recruits for Aaron Doom.
However, the existence of Aaron Doom was secretive and not easily disclosed, so even the Soldiers involved didn’t know the full story.
If this female Soldier really was a candidate for selection by Aaron Doom, then what she said earlier was very likely true.
It was said—
Aaron Doom really did recruit from the Frogman Forces.
Especially those dominant women of the sea, who were recruited the most.
As a frogman, wearing an army uniform, there was only one appropriate explanation.
Feeling seventy percent certain, the company commander thought for a moment, then turned to Flossie Wright and asked, "Still want to compete?"
Flossie Wright raised her eyebrows slightly and asked with a hooked lip.
One regular unit can’t represent all regular units, but seeing the state of this unit’s organization, its power must not be bad; Flossie Wright had been quite interested when she observed their training earlier.
"Alright then."
The company commander nodded.
Regardless of where the opponent came from, their strength must be solid; it was time to show that arrogant bunch what it meant that "there is always a higher sky, and people beyond people."
Flossie Wright waited on the side.
Soon enough, the company commander called out two sharpshooters from the platoon.
They were specially trained snipers.
Even the guns they were provided with were high-end sniper rifles.
Of course—
This contest would use only the common Type 95.
Seeing the eagerness of the two snipers, Flossie Wright’s eyes narrowed slightly, her interest growing even more pronounced as she held the Type 95 in her hands.
"How shall we compete?" Flossie Wright asked with raised eyebrows, turning to the company commander.
"Ten bottles," the company commander replied, "it’s about who hits more."
Flossie Wright shrugged her shoulders, with no objections.
For a shooting contest set up on the fly, having this much was quite good already.
Especially considering it was arranged for her, an outsider.
Half an hour later.
After finishing the meeting, Glenn Hutchinson had said his goodbyes to that bunch of "elders" and walked straight out of the Office Building.
The "dinner gathering" proposed by those people had been thoroughly declined by him already.
He headed directly to the drill ground.
Before long, a noisy crowd had already gathered there, with boisterous voices reaching his ears— a mix of chatter, discussing who knows what.
On the outskirts of the crowd, he couldn’t even catch a glimpse of the people enclosed within.
He didn’t join the crowd to watch either.
"Meeting’s over?"
Approaching, he suddenly heard the cool voice of Flossie Wright from behind.
Her footsteps were very light, and despite the noisy atmosphere, Glenn Hutchinson hadn’t heard her approaching.
Turning around, he instantly saw Flossie Wright’s figure.
— End of Chapter 1586 —