It would be better to hand it over to Flossie Wright, the professional sniper.
Taking the gun, Flossie Wright pushed Glenn Hutchinson aside and began scanning and aiming at the campsite.
"Should I leave anyone alive?"
Kneeling down, holding the gun, Flossie asked Glenn Hutchinson.
"No need," Glenn Hutchinson replied succinctly.
So, Flossie quickly began to fire.
One shot, one person, never wasting a bullet.
At this moment on the battlefield, Glenn Hutchinson's group clearly had the upper hand, as the drug dealers and Gavin's men were being shattered, breached from all corners, while allied reinforcements arrived one after another, significantly strengthening their combat power.
Flossie shot smoothly and systematically.
To a certain extent, it eased the pressure on the others.
Standing aside with an observation mirror, Glenn Hutchinson watched Flossie's shooting skills fall directly into his view, his tense expression gradually relaxing.
