Chapter 987
Chapter 987: Break Two of Her Fingers (8)_1
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"Sliver, the target has left the Military District."
In the earphone, a low and cautious voice came through.
Faint flashes of light moved within his eyes as Perry Reed lazily lifted his gaze, a dangerous and fierce light flickering across his dark pupils.
He had always been keeping track of Flossie Wright’s movements within the Forces.
He couldn’t make any significant moves and wasn’t interested in the Forces’ classified information, but getting information on one person was definitely not a problem.
Moreover, the incident with Flossie Wright’s climbing ropes being tampered with had caused a huge uproar; it would be very difficult for him not to know about it.
"How would you like to handle it?"
Soon, a voice came through the earphone asking for instructions.
His gaze deepened, and Perry Reed slightly curved his lips, his words extremely casual, "Break two of her fingers."
"Yes, sir!"
The response from the other end was crisp and clear.
Perry Reed took off his earphone and tossed it onto the passenger seat.
Carrying her notebook, Flossie Wright arrived at the classroom on time for her class.
She had just entered through the back door when she saw Becca Reyes, sitting in the front row, turn around and wave at her.
Her steps faltered momentarily as Flossie’s gaze scanned around the classroom.
In an instant, she saw Sandy Cruz sitting by the window.
Shaking her head at Becca Reyes, Flossie headed straight for where Sandy was.
Becca Reyes’s brows furrowed inexplicably.
What was she up to now?
"Class is starting."
In the midst of her puzzlement, the cool voice of Belinda Nichols reminded her from beside.
Without continuing to watch, Becca Reyes withdrew her gaze.
On the other side—
Flossie Wright took a seat next to Sandy Cruz.
All this time, the seat beside Sandy had remained empty because no one dared to sit there.
If Veteran Soldiers were afraid of him, what about the new recruits?
The moment she sat down, Flossie was met with Sandy’s cold stare.
Suddenly, he shifted his gaze slightly, landing it upon Flossie’s notebook.
Sandy was highly perceptive.
Having handled Flossie’s notebook multiple times before, he naturally remembered every detail.
He recognized that Flossie had switched to a new notebook.
"Last night, was that intentional?"
Looking at him lazily, Flossie slightly raised the corner of her eye and asked nonchalantly.
Sandy withdrew his gaze, not saying a word.
"Forget it," Flossie shrugged casually, "I’ll copy the notes from now on."
Raising his eyebrows, Sandy looked at her sideways with some surprise.
Had she changed her ways?
Sandy didn’t quite believe it.
However, in the next moment—
he saw Flossie flipping open her notebook rapidly, as if deliberately covering up the notes in front, and quick as a flash, turned to a blank page.
Even so, sharp-eyed Sandy still caught a glimpse of the handwriting.
It was completely different from his.
Yet, it was undeniably his notes.
"Did he copy them?"
Arriving at this conclusion, Sandy couldn’t help but furrow his brows.
Glancing over, Flossie raised her eyebrows at him.
She didn’t speak a word.
But Sandy was almost certain of it now.
So, he looked away.
Austin Shepherd began giving the lecture.
After some thought, Flossie let her gaze fall on the notebook and, a moment later, started flipping through it from the beginning.
She had never opened it after getting it back.
Now, skimming through it briefly, she suddenly noticed that Glenn Hutchinson had made small alterations to the notes.
More detailed data, more precise expressions.
𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂
Flossie inevitably felt surprised.
What exactly were they doing to know all these details about tanks and planes so clearly?
— End of Chapter 987 —