Chapter 1741
Chapter 1741: What Must Come Will Come (1)
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Captain Darion Griffin instinctively straightened his back, looking over in the direction of the hospital bed without putting down what was in his hands.
The female soldier named Flossie Wright was lying on the bed at this moment, wearing a white hospital gown, but it exuded more aura than a military uniform.
Her complexion appeared slightly pale, yet hardly weak, instead her brow and eyes carried indifference, a pair of slender eyes slightly narrowed, sharp and cold, and the moment she lifted her gaze, it fell upon him.
Almost instinctively, Captain Darion Griffin was intimidated by her aura.
He felt a murderous intent coming directly at him.
Strong, as if in the next moment, it could transform into a sword piercing into the heart.
Maybe because of her aura, maybe due to the guilt in his heart, after being stared at by her for two moments, Captain Darion Griffin voluntarily softened his stance, his face showing an appropriately kind smile.
"How is the situation, does it hurt a lot?"
As he approached, Captain Darion Griffin placed the bag in his hand on the table and then smiled as he asked Flossie Wright.
"It hurts quite a bit."
Looking at him coolly, Flossie Wright replied with a cold voice.
Captain Darion Griffin paused slightly, the awkward expression on his face growing more pronounced.
"I really apologize," Captain Darion Griffin stepped closer, explaining to her apologetically, "that soldier, it was his first mission, he truly didn’t do it on purpose, he is worried about you and has been wanting to come personally to apologize, rest assured, he won’t be lacking any of the punishment he deserves."
Flossie Wright’s expression was indifferent.
She stared at Captain Darion Griffin, her gaze inching over him, as if slicing through slowly, the pressure gradually increasing.
With her looking like this, the smile on Captain Darion Griffin’s face unknowingly grew more rigid bit by bit.
Truly awkward.
Last night, someone had already explained the situation to him, this female soldier named Flossie Wright, from the frogman background, an excellent sniper, really formidable, she was currently participating in the selection with Glenn Hutchinson.
A sniper...
Such a profession is always in demand everywhere.
Even he finds it enviable.
Who wouldn’t want an excellent sniper?
And, her current injury—
Quite obviously, she won’t be able to continue participating in the training, she was doing perfectly well in her training, with a bright future ahead, and then this incident happened, suddenly her smooth road took a turn, it was abruptly interrupted.
It’s said that female soldiers have difficulty surviving in the Forces, this one has gone through so much, barely reaching this step, only to now watch helplessly as her career gets obstructed—
Not getting angry is absolutely impossible.
Before coming, Captain Darion Griffin had prepared mentally to face the cold demeanor of this female soldier.
Unexpectedly, this wasn’t just a simple cold demeanor.
It’s more like provocation.
That gaze, how could an ordinary person endure it?
"Why don’t I talk to your Captain," swallowing hard, Captain Darion Griffin hesitated for a moment before tentatively voicing his thought, "once you’re healed, you could go back to training?"
Aware that they messed up the big thing for her, he deliberately pulled some leaders to discuss this matter when he returned in the morning.
The idea is to the maximum extent, keep Flossie Wright to continue training.
It is really their fault towards Flossie Wright, so, no matter what, they must make any possible amends.
Although—
The first phone call from the regiment commander was directly rejected by Deputy Leader Harris Caleb.
Seems there’s no room for negotiation.
— End of Chapter 1741 —