However, Flossie Wright had no interest in feeling honored. As soon as she boarded the helicopter, she leaned back and closed her eyes, summoning all the plans in her mind.
The map seemed to be etched in her brain, and all the coordinates were crystal clear.
Among countless lines, she picked out the most suitable one.
"Hello."
After a few minutes, a cautious voice reached her ears.
Flossie Wright frowned slightly.
Soon, the voice by her ear grew a bit louder and called again, "Comrade Flossie Wright, hello."
Flossie snapped her eyes open.
The previously cautious soldier was caught off guard and met her slightly cold, clear eyes, causing him to pause suddenly, feeling a chill spread from head to toe.
After giving him a glance, Flossie closed her eyes again, and two seconds later, reopened them, with calmness and indifference restored in her gaze.
The soldier quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Anything important?"
