Chapter 1822
Chapter 1822: Cool (2)
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Fingers pressed against the trigger.
No matter where Glenn Hutchinson went, Flossie Wright could clearly know that he would appear when most needed.
Cooperate in all actions.
Habitually trusting those you move with, giving your back to the other.
She needed to do this to move with peace of mind.
Two minutes elapsed.
In the scope, the silhouettes of those two targets appeared clearly.
Flossie Wright, predicting everything, aimed at one of their heads and then, without hesitation, pulled the trigger.
"Bang—" a sound.
Flossie Wright heard an extremely subtle noise.
Such a sound, in the night, only stirred the slightest ripple.
Did not cause much commotion.
After one shot, Flossie Wright did not pay attention to whether the target was dead or alive, slightly shifted the gun’s muzzle and pulled the trigger for the second time with precision.
The sound rang out again softly.
Flossie Wright slightly furrowed her brow, successfully seeing those two shadows fall.
Two silhouettes hit the ground, making a dull sound.
In the midst of the conversations of the people ahead, it seemed extremely piercing.
Without pausing long, Flossie Wright continued aiming at the next target.
This time, she was not trying to intimidate, not providing cover, not assassinating, but like ordinary soldiers, to eliminate more people in the shortest time.
As she was about to fire the third shot, and as those people were startled, a silhouette suddenly burst out from the darkness, appearing right at the front of the squad. Before those people could react, they fell into confusion forever.
Third shot, fourth shot...
Flossie Wright aimed at the fifth target.
𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
Until now, no gunshot was heard.
Slightly furrowing her brow, Flossie Wright aimed the gun at the fifth target’s head. She was about to pull the trigger, but simultaneously saw a silhouette appear beside the fifth target. Then the target was unable to resist and had already fallen.
"Eliminated."
In the earpiece, Glenn Hutchinson’s calm voice sounded.
Flossie Wright subconsciously raised her eyebrow.
A slight smile at the corner of her mouth, the laughter in her eyes grew richer.
Impressive!
One person, in less than ten seconds, had solved six people.
In the midst of this, the enemy had no time to fire a shot.
"Leave no survivors?" Flossie Wright asked softly after a moment.
"No need," Glenn Hutchinson spoke calmly, "The evidence is too obvious."
Flossie Wright chuckled softly.
The places they could come from prove that there would be traces left along the way. Normally, Flossie Wright might not be able to find all the traces, but the heavy rain hadn’t been falling long, so traces would certainly be left where they walked.
One or two people are fine; with caution, they can be appropriately hidden, but ten people is another matter.
Along the way, there must be plenty of footprints left behind.
Just relying on this, Flossie Wright and Glenn Hutchinson could easily trace their path.
Just as Flossie Wright was about to come down, she heard Glenn Hutchinson’s deep voice suddenly.
The voice was heavy, carrying a hint of alertness.
Flossie Wright instinctively halted her movement.
Simultaneously, with her keen hearing, she caught some slight noises.
With almost no pause, Flossie Wright swiftly grabbed the observation mirror hanging on one side, and glanced towards the direction of the sound.
— End of Chapter 1822 —