Jay Monroe: "..." Damn, that's infuriating!
But is he really the kind of guy to lose his cool so easily?
Heh, people seriously underestimate him.
Hugh slung his hands over his shoulders, took the sniper rifle off his back, his voice ice-cold: "Jay, did you forget why we're here in the base?"
Jay heard this, moved his sniper gun, frowned with distaste: "This is a competition, you and I are rivals. Don't give me that crap."
Hugh's body instantly relaxed when he heard those words, he put his gun away, and walked down the steps one by one.
Jay held his gun, suddenly aimed it straight at Hugh's forehead, but saw Hugh's weapon still slung behind his back, sneered, "Hugh, you think I won't blow your head off?"
Hugh glanced sideways at him: "If you shoot me, can you grab the highest score in the competition zone?"
Jay: "..."
He didn't want to admit it, but the fact was Hugh's score was closer to overtaking the current leader, Renee Morgan.
