It'll Come Naturally

"Don't worry. I trained for this in military school." Daisy knew that Edward worried about her. She would do the same if Edward were in her position. They both cared a lot about each other.

"Promise me: stay safe. If not for your own sake, at least do it for me. Be careful, "

Edward urged, his eyes full of concern and affection. Yet Daisy suddenly jumped out just after he finished his words. She was as quick as a viper's strike that no one ever saw her. Not even Edward who sat beside her had expected her sudden and fast action.

But she was right. She was trained for this. She wrapped herself in a coat, assessed the angle, opened the door, and she was out, rolling. She got up and trotted up the hill with no time to check her grazed skin. As much as she had used all her skills, she still moved slower than usual due to the inconvenient outfit. That was a performance gap she didn't want to see.

Yet she was also aware that she had no time left to mourn this painful disparity. At this moment, time meant life. She found a vantage point to set up the rifle.

She set up the sniper rifle, got down on the ground, found the target, pulled back the bolt, and got loaded. With the target aimed at and all other factors calculated, she adjusted her breath, then squeezed the trigger. Her moves were smooth and skilled. The bullet she fired hit the driver of the leading car in the head.

She was bold and quick. After her first target was down, she now moved onto the next car. With the curl of finger, she shot out the second bullet right into the moving car.

"Crap. There's an expert sniper hiding somewhere. Relay that to the boss," said a man in the car that was about to lose control and hit the tree beside the road. But his reasonable analysis was too late. Their car ran into the tree and died, so did the men in the car.

Daisy curled her lips and formed a cruel smile. Yet she dare not underestimate her rivals. She was good, but someone else in the group could be just as good -- or better. She picked up the rifle and moved to a different firing position.

"Mr. Mu, are you alright?" Edward followed Daisy's instructions and parked his car in a more secluded spot. But even so, Luke still found where he was by the dim light from the streetlamp.

back." Edward sneered and ran

also entered the grove with both a gun and diamond-shaped darts which

fast." Daisy had climbed up the hill at full speed, yet two cars still

light go off over there. So they must be hiding somewhere around here. Pull it together. The Boss is quite interested in that woman. If you find them, kill all the men, only

woman in the army, let alone a female colonel. He'd have a great time," The other man said, laughing loudly. 'What a sick man! And lusting

sniper, but that didn't mean that he was lousy at shooting. To Edward, that man's days were numbered the moment he fantasized

one," the gang leader ordered. It was quite intimidating to see a man speaking and laughing one minute ago and

up? Then it's easier to deal with you, ' Luke figured and threw a diamond-shaped dart. It buried itself in the throat of the man nearest him, leaving that underling no chance

on his face. He found it hard to believe that these horrible cowards could survive the cutthroat world of gunrunning. Their boss must

that and hid behind a big tree. He was smart about it, and managed to evade their shots. But the bullets slamming

their attention away from Edward.

having no clue where your enemy is hiding. This was what the gang was doing. Half of their men were gunned down, but Luke, Edward, and Daisy were nowhere to be found. They were hidden killers, striking from the shadows then ducking back into the

flew past her ear. So under the cover of the dark night, she changed to another hiding

dregs and dirt. But it didn't make her look any

we set may be of no more use. They choose to fight here. Then let's show our true power in this gun fight. We're gun runners. We can't lose with all these advanced weapons," the big boss said, stroking his chin in contemplation. He looked at these luxurious cars burning in the sea of fire

many people just because we haven't found out where he's hiding." As all the gang cars stopped, Daisy began to worry about Edward. There were too many of them. She had destroyed quite a few of

didn't know whether Edward could deal with all this. She had to get