In the range, an array of pistols and rifles lay scattered. Hannah, narrowing her eyes, casually grabbed a weapon.
The moment she took the gun, a noise made her turn around and fire!
Bang!
Her shot nailed someone in the shoulder and hit the target’s center!
Everyone watching grew serious.
Was this woman really that good?
Seizing the moment, Hannah holstered her gun and faced the wounded man, her expression icy. “Is ambushing part of the test rules?”
Gritting his teeth in pain, he replied, “In our line of work, we expect sneak attacks. You don’t like it? We can stop the test right now!”
Hannah fixed a cold gaze on the man clutching his shoulder. “Does this test permit sneak attacks?”
The man, pain sharpening his features, retorted hoarsely, “In assassination missions, expect sneak attacks. If that doesn’t suit you, we can call off the test!”
Hannah smirked, beckoning the men before her. “Come on, all of you.
It seems you’re all worthless anyway.”
“You dare underestimate me? You’re asking for trouble!” The man, his voice a low growl, charged at her with his gun, and a fierce battle ensued.
Hannah moved with remarkable agility. She dodged each attack, striking her opponent’s weak spots with precision.
Soon, the man was drenched in blood.
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The onlookers gasped in disbelief.
They hadn’t expected such ferocity from a seemingly frail woman.
ALL eyes turned to the group leader, Conor. His face was an emotionless mask, but the silent awe in the crowd was palpable.
Hannah had made a formidable impression.
As she floored the last challenger, the defeated men writhed on the ground in agony.
She surveyed the crowd with an icy stare. “Anyone else want to give it a shot? Fight me!”
A hush fell over them.
Conor applauded, eyeing Hannah thoughtfully. “Miss Moore, you truly are your father’s daughter, exceptional in combat. You’ve passed the test.”
Upon hearing his remark, the crowd erupted in murmurs.