Chapter 1791
Chapter 1791: Thirty-One Day Mission Complete (3)
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Until the last day of Flossie Wright’s holiday, she finally received a call from Adelaide.
It was directly the hotel room phone.
"Hello, long time no see."
As soon as she answered the phone, Adelaide’s semi-fluent Eastlandian came from the other end.
The signal over there seemed not very good, even the voice was intermittent.
Flossie raised an eyebrow.
"Anything else?" Flossie casually asked.
"It should be you who has something," Adelaide leisurely replied.
Flossie seemed quite interested and raised her tone.
"Aren’t you curious about that unreasonable ’Saughter’?" Adelaide’s tone was peculiar.
"You know?" Flossie squinted her eyes.
"Of course."
As if not accustomed to speaking Eastlandian, Adelaide switched back to English.
"What’s going on?" Flossie knowingly fell into her "trap."
Adelaide lured her step by step, naturally letting her ask herself, but Flossie was more interested in Saughter, so saying a few words following Adelaide’s lead wasn’t a big deal.
"If you ever have a chance to go to East Africa, you can inquire about it," Adelaide’s voice returned to normal, with a slight official tone, "You don’t need to pay extra for the money to install surveillance; your target has been eliminated, and our mission is considered complete. Hope you come again next time."
Words ended.
Click, the phone hung up.
It wasn’t Adelaide who hung up, but Flossie who did.
Too lazy to listen to her nonsense.
Driving an off-road vehicle on the mountain road, Adelaide had just finished speaking when she heard the sound of the call ending, then glanced at the "call ended" words on the phone screen, mouth twitching.
With another lift of the hand, she tossed the phone onto the back seat.
She stomped the accelerator fiercely, and the off-road vehicle sped away.
The next day.
As Flossie Wright’s holiday ended, Glenn Hutchinson personally "sent" her to board a helicopter.
It was specially arranged to pick up Flossie.
The special treatment for the injured.
Glenn Hutchinson didn’t participate in training, so he was isolated by Harris Caleb, not even having the chance to board the helicopter.
Watching his woman go suffer and all...
Glenn Hutchinson was unwilling.
So he could only go as far as "sending" her.
"Be careful."
In the last second before Flossie boarded, Glenn Hutchinson stared seriously at her, repeatedly reminding her.
And, the soldier who had opened the cabin door waiting for Flossie to board, was filled with admiration and respect watching Glenn Hutchinson instruct Flossie so seriously.
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Other people’s leader!
Other people’s instructor!
So... good!
Maybe this leader’s favorability was incredibly high, so even towards Flossie, the soldier unconsciously added a few more points of goodwill.
As soon as Flossie came up, he hurriedly reached out to her, especially enthusiastic, almost having "I’m very willing to approach you" tattooed on his face.
The moment the cabin door closed, for some reason the soldier felt a cold wind coming from the outside.
It seemed like, a killing intent.
The soldier shivered.
This helicopter was very small, could seat only four to five people, but for a soldier coming to pick up someone like Flossie, it was already a very honorable task.
— End of Chapter 1791 —