Flossie Wright lowered her eyelids, leisurely starting to pick through the parts in the box in front of her.
For this kind of training, even for the former Flossie Wright, it was just a piece of cake. She never saw it as a challenge; rather, since she hadn't touched a gun in a while, it was just a good opportunity to enjoy herself.
So, she spent quite a bit of time on it.
She picked out each part and threw the useless ones into other boxes, leaving only the ones that could be assembled.
This process made others drowsy.
The trainees were almost collapsing from watching.
They had been waiting so anxiously, and this was all they got to see?!
"What's she doing? I thought she was impressive."
"Yeah, I thought so too at first, who knew..."
"Time's being wasted, I'm getting sleepy."
"Damn, I really want to help her out!"
"Goodness, this is really pathetic, isn't it?"
