"Leave him!"
Amidst the rumbling noise, Flossie Wright clearly heard Glenn Hutchinson's voice.
It came through the earpiece.
Steady and powerful, tinged with a hint of worry.
However—
This time, Flossie Wright didn't follow the order.
Instead of retreating on time, she glanced up at the helicopter, her handgun shifting direction to shoot at the man standing at the helicopter door.
"Bang—"
The loud gunshot rang in Gavin's ears.
Deafening.
There was even a moment of hearing loss.
Gavin frowned deeply.
After glancing at Flossie, he immediately fired upward, only to see his top sniper clutching his shoulder and quickly disappearing from the door, while that sniper rifle fell in an arc from the helicopter!
Gavin looked at Flossie once more, with a slight astonishment in his expression.
Such a distance, with only a handgun, and barely any time for aiming or predicting…
She still hit it!
"Move!"
The handgun pressed against his lower back again, Flossie commanded coldly.
