Chapter 509
Chapter 509 Section 075: How do they want to lose (1)
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"Is Flossie Wright here? A few soldiers want to compare shooting skills with her, I’m here to get her opinion."
Austin Shepherd, warmly resting his arm on Rowdy Brightwill’s shoulder, asked Becca Reyes with a chuckling manner. When he eyed Rowdy Brightwill’s distorted face, the playful light in his eyes grew even more profound.
Thus, even without waiting for Becca Reyes to speak, Austin Shepherd who was firmly weighing down on Rowdy Brightwill’s shoulder received a stern glare from him. Concealing hostility with a smile, he retorted, "Brother, are you really just pouring fuel on the flame?"
So what if he "stole" a few of his books, was it worth escalating things like this...
Laughing, Austin Shepherd gave him a light pat on the shoulder and did not continue to provoke him. Casually taking one third of the books from Brightwill’s hand, easing the burden on him.
Rowdy Brightwill simply rolled his eyes at him.
Meanwhile, the noise in the kitchen gradually ceased, as everyone’s curious gaze gathered on Austin Shepherd’s figure.
Of course, it wasn’t because of the interaction between Rowdy Brightwill and him, but rather due to... Flossie Wright.
After several stewards witnessed Flossie Wright’s shooting skills in a downpour, they sang praises loudly. At this time, even Yvonne Watson and Neal Thompson subconsciously thought that Flossie Wright’s shooting skills were extraordinary.
However, their abilities were inherently different from those who were in combat. After all, Flossie Wright was still a steward. They didn’t know how her skills measured up compared to the others...
No matter what, just thinking about it was enough to pique the curiosity for the stewards in the kitchen.
"Pastor Instructor wants you to stretch a bit."
Becca Reyes was leaning against the door, she looked back to see Flossie Wright in the yard.
The type 95 that Wright was carrying on her shoulder was left as is. Upon seeing Becca Reyes’ teasing expression, Flossie Wright adjusted the strap on her shoulder and directly walked into the kitchen.
Meanwhile, Calvin Ramos, who was being dragged by Stuart Weston, also followed her into the kitchen.
"What’s up?"
Flossie Wright, who was standing outside, didn’t quite catch the conversation, naturally she was unaware of the situation.
"Ah, like this," Austin Shepherd approached with the books in his hand, "just now, a few soldiers voiced their opinion, they wanted to compare shooting skills with you."
"Oh, which underdogs have no idea what they are getting into and purposely came here for a beating?"
Unexpectedly, Rowdy Brightwill’s teasing voice came through. He was all smiles as he stood resolutely alongside Flossie Wright.
When it came to Flossie Wright’s shooting skills, he and Drake Easton couldn’t be more familiar.
Austin Shepherd glanced at him warningly, hinting that as a veteran soldier, he shouldn’t be siding so blatantly.
Scratching his nose, Rowdy Brightwill, who sensed some entertainment, quickly handed all the books in his hand to Stuart Weston who just stepped in the door. Then he took the books from Austin Shepherd’s hand and directly stacked them on top of the pile.
Stuart Weston’s face changed.
Carrying a few books was not a problem, the problem was — the damn thing was so heavy!
What’s the deal with this veteran soldier, was he picking on him?!
However, before he could protest, Rowdy Brightwill just slapped his shoulder with a smirk, "Your group’s books, keep them safe."
Stuart Weston: "..."
Having caught Stuart Weston’s pitiful pleading look for help, Calvin Ramos glanced at him but didn’t lend a hand. He just pointed at the outdoor stone table and said, "Put them there."
So, holding a huge stack of books, Stuart Weston dashed out, nearly crashing into Yvonne Watson who was coming in.
"Austin Shepherd?"
𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚
Yvonne Watson, who had just managed to dodge Stuart Weston’s entrance, froze in her tracks at the sight of Austin Shepherd in clean, handsome camo, her eyes lighting up immediately.
— End of Chapter 509 —