The Ace Sniper Wife

Chapter 2079: Chapter 2079: Did You Have Fun Fighting? (3)

After moving everything into Glenn Hutchinson’s dormitory, Flossie Wright began tidying up her belongings.

However, Glenn Hutchinson proactively approached her, handing her a small box, "This was left by her."

Flossie paused slightly as she was placing all the military knives into the cabinet, her gaze sweeping over the small box, and her eyes suddenly narrowing.

Inside, was a bullet casing.

During her first year in the Marine Corps, Sergeant Lin had wrapped two bullet casings in dumplings and intentionally left them for Flossie and Becca Reyes.

Later, Becca Reyes handed this bullet casing to Belinda Nichols.

This small box was crafted by Belinda Nichols herself, saying it was done casually, and she made one for Flossie as well.

Flossie raised her hands to take the small box.

At the same time, she took out another small box from beside those knives.

"Family heirloom, you keep it."

Flossie handed both small boxes to Glenn Hutchinson.

Three black lines slid down Glenn Hutchinson’s forehead.

But—

Whatever Flossie said, that was it.

If she said a straw was a family heirloom, then that straw had to be enshrined and passed down for generations.

Besides, something unremarkable to him might be extremely precious to Flossie.

The two of them tidied up the dormitory, setting Flossie’s brought belongings in place, and not until Flossie had familiarized herself with every corner did Glenn Hutchinson lead her to the dining hall for a meal.

Not having eaten properly all day, Flossie wasn’t afraid of starving herself.

However, to get from Glenn Hutchinson’s dormitory building to the dining hall, they needed to pass through the training ground.

As they were passing by, they happened to come across a group of people trying to break up a fight.

Noticing Flossie’s attention being drawn over, Glenn Hutchinson’s expression instantly turned cold.

"I’ll go take a look."

Spotting a few familiar figures, Flossie raised her eyebrows slightly.

Glenn Hutchinson was about to follow but was stopped by Flossie, "You observe, don’t come over."

"..." Glenn Hutchinson frowned and looked somewhat disapproving.

"They’re my soldiers; I’ll handle it," Flossie squinted her eyes and asked with a smile, "No objections, right?"

"As you wish." Glenn Hutchinson finally replied helplessly.

The ones fighting were female soldiers, so Flossie Wright was rightfully in charge.

Regardless, Glenn Hutchinson had to give Flossie at least the basic trust.

This was Flossie’s first time as an Instructor, but Flossie had the capability to make a good Instructor.

With this thought, Glenn Hutchinson simply relaxed, leisurely standing aside, watching how Flossie resolved this dispute.

Flossie approached the crowd.

She observed the situation carefully.

The ones fighting were Callie Stewart and Luna Vaughan, both very skilled, and it was Flossie’s first time seeing them in action, estimating their strength while surveying the overall situation.

The rest of the people were merely onlookers; most wanted to intervene but were afraid of being accidentally injured, while a few others were gloating, having no intention of stopping it, enjoying the show.

However, upon seeing Flossie’s arrival, irrespective of their initial mindset, everyone tacitly quieted down.

Only the two still fighting seemed oblivious to their surroundings, continuing their heated battle.

Flossie curled her lips.

She moved forward, and the encircling crowd gradually retreated, making way for her.

She kept moving until she stood in front of the two combatants.

Everyone watched her nervously.

However, she didn’t do as everyone expected by intervening in their fight.

Instead—

She reached out and drew the two guns hanging from her waist.

She raised her hand, moving swiftly, unlocking the safety, and with her finger on the trigger, before people reacted, the gun muzzles were already aimed at the two’s temples.

The two almost instinctively ceased their movements.

Meanwhile, Flossie stepped closer, examining them with a smile, "Enjoying the fight?"