Lucas Walker glanced at the guys who drove over, twisted the lid of his thermos, tossed it to Monkey, put on his military cap, and pulled out a pair of sunglasses to wear. He tilted his chin slightly.
Monkey immediately jumped out of the car and whistled.
"Assemble!"
Everyone hurried to line up without hesitation.
In the canteen, Memoria Campbell heard the whistle, stuffed the last bite of rice into her mouth, and ran out to stand in line.
"Everyone, let's go to the shooting range!"
Upon hearing about going to the shooting range, everyone was quite excited.
Although they were female officers, not many were armed police, and even those who carried guns rarely had a chance to actually shoot.
The group quickly lined up, jogging along with the off-road vehicles to the shooting range, where Monkey and his team immediately distributed pistols to everyone.
Everyone was thrilled as they felt the cold, shiny metal of the guns.
"First row, step forward five paces, ready!"
