Chapter 969
Chapter 969: Your Sniper Is Not Worthy of Her (8)_1
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But it’s not that much different, okay?!
Weighing the sniper textbook in his hand, Glenn Hutchinson said indifferently, "One book isn’t enough to compensate her."
"Then what do you want to do?" Bard Walker clenched his teeth fiercely.
"Give her to me."
Looking him directly in the eye, Glenn Hutchinson spoke clearly, leaving no room for objection.
Raising his eyes, Bard Walker smiled, "Yo, she hasn’t passed yet, and you want to poach her already?"
"She’s been preselected by you all along," Glenn Hutchinson stated methodically.
"You really have confidence in her!" Bard Walker scoffed nonchalantly.
"She has the capability."
"Don’t forget, besides shooting, there are others who are stronger than her in every other discipline..."
Glenn Hutchinson affirmed with conviction, "But she will become a sniper."
Once again, Bard Walker was left without a response.
That’s right.
Any unit within the Forces wouldn’t pass up on a potential sniper.
That’s a sniper!
The battlefield’s ghost, the hunter who harvests lives.
The silent lurking, the ghost-like now-you-see-me-now-you-don’t, the world beneath the cross cutting lines, the targeting within one-one hundredth of a second...
Any unit would vie and compete for an excellent sniper.
They were no exception.
After pondering for a long time, Bard Walker hesitantly spoke, "After the selection is over, Flossie Wright is supposed to be under the female soldiers’ platoon leader’s command."
With a cold and indifferent glance, Glenn Hutchinson unapologetically said, "You handle it."
Nonchalantly withdrawing his gaze, Glenn Hutchinson interrupted him and asked directly, "Do you have a notebook?"
"Yes," Bard Walker nodded carelessly and then said, "About Flossie Wright, I really can’t decide..."
"Those kinds."
Glenn Hutchinson took out Flossie’s notebook.
After being interrupted twice, Bard Walker was extremely irritable, "On the desk."
After finishing speaking, and before he could steer the conversation back, Glenn Hutchinson abruptly stood up.
"What in the world..."
As Bard Walker started to speak again, he was still unable to finish.
Glenn Hutchinson approached the desk, picked out a notebook from a stack, then pulled out a pen, and sat down straightaway in the office chair.
"Hey, what are you trying to do?"
Bard Walker was perplexed, standing up from his chair and walking towards Glenn Hutchinson with a confused expression on his face.
"Copying notes."
With his head down, Glenn Hutchinson seemed somewhat indifferent.
He opened Flossie’s notebook and then removed the cap from the pen.
"You?" Bard Walker was startled.
"For Flossie Wright?"
Bard Walker’s expression changed several times before he finally sighed deeply.
Glenn Hutchinson ah, Glenn Hutchinson, the day may come when you’re whipped by your wife!
𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢
Dormitory 105.
After running and taking a shower, Becca Reyes worried about the injury on Flossie’s left hand, immediately took off her clothes, and sent her back to the dormitory.
As soon as she entered, Belinda Nichols came over with a towel.
"Doing what?"
Flossie squinted her eyes with a baffled look at her.
"Drying your hair." Coming up to her, Belinda Nichols stopped.
"I can do it myself."
With a slight twitch of her lips, Flossie reached out to take the towel.
Belinda Nichols simply sidestepped her.
Dragging a chair over, Belinda Nichols stood behind it and said to Flossie in a cool tone, "Sit."
Flossie: "..."
Two seconds later, Belinda Nichols’s eyes turned even colder.
— End of Chapter 969 —