So Jessie Grain tried everything possible to get to a higher place.
She couldn't straighten out this thought, she could only rely on her own abilities, at the very least, to be stronger than most of the male soldiers.
Simply to win a breath of respect.
If the SWAT officer in front of her thought the same way, then she didn't mind standing with Flossie Wright, uniting a front to show them some colors.
After a moment.
The square-faced SWAT officer looked at the two of them with a chilly gaze, and finally, finding the person blocking the way annoying, shouted in a slightly coarse voice, "Get out of my way."
"But..."
"Captain..."
The two in the front both hesitated and looked back at him.
Yet, under his fierce glare, they exchanged a resigned look and obediently moved aside.
The way ahead suddenly cleared, the square-faced SWAT officer furrowed his brows, took a step forward, and looked at them sternly.
