People passing by accidentally overheard a rather maniacal laughter coming from inside, and couldn't help but murmur to themselves, terrifying, the Chief's methods of torture have upgraded again.
After Jane Sampson left James Black's training field, she happened to bump into Peter Gingery.
In this weather, Peter Gingery was dressed no differently than in summer, and was sweating profusely.
Seeing Jane Sampson looking around, Peter Gingery ran over to her and gave her a pat on the shoulder from behind.
"Why aren't you resting well in your room?" Peter Gingery asked.
"My old bones are almost rusted, came out to stretch them a bit." Jane Sampson replied, casually asking, "Where are you headed to?"
"Going to the shooting range, wanna come?" Peter Gingery grinned mischievously.
"You better scram quickly!" Jane Sampson, not fond of self-torture, waved Peter Gingery off and left.
