Chapter 50 Isabelle Retrieved the Goods for White Owl.

Isabelle narrowed her eyes, carefully observing the brightly lit building in the distance, and murmured to herself, “Has it been repaired?”

God’s Armament, a force that no one dared to provoke in Melfrey, and the rumours about its mysterious behind–the–scenes boss were even more intriguing

However, they encountered the fearless and superstitious Blood Shadow.

It was broad daylight when half of the God’s Armament headquarters was destroyed by ten pounds of TNT, causing a sensation throughout Melfrey.

Isabelle couldn’t help but wonder, were her subordinates in such a miserable state because God’s Armament had discovered that she was the one who bombed their headquarters?

In Taragon City.

Harris Residence.

Dylan knocked on the study room. “Boss, Melfrey is a lot more chaotic this year than in previous years. Many desperadoes have flooded in from Southeast Ardon. Even our goods were robbed yesterday. Don’t you think we should take care of it?”

George looked at the document in his hand. Is the Duel Tournament about to start?”

Dylan replied. “Yes, in ten days. This year is expected to be livelier than previous years.”

George closed the document and raised his head. After a moment, he said, “Ask Sam if he wants to go.”

Dylan nodded. “Okay.”

Badman left the hotel and didn’t return.

White Owl was worried and eventually called a few companions to go out and look for him. Fortunately, nothing happened to him.

After two days of rest in the hotel, White Owl was running out of money and couldn’t even afford the room fee.

With his extensive connections, White Owl received another task to escort goods. He called his companions and set off immediately.

In the elevator, he encountered a girl.

The girl was slightly chubby, but she had fair skin and pretty features. The calm and composed demeanour of the girl was very attractive. She was the same girl who had inexplicably smiled at him when he checked in a few days ago.

What also caught White Owl’s attention was that this girl, like him, was an Ardon with black hair and black eyes, and she might even be Cheshian.

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am too ashamed

something positive, mate

Blackwater after this mission.” As soon as the elevator door opened, Badman went out first.

in the corner of the elevator, watching

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as the elevator door was about to close, Isabelle stretched out her foot to

were more than expected, and White Owl and his team were short–handed. They wanted to send more people, but there wasn’t enough time. They wanted to hire some people nearby, but they couldn’t

had no choice but to persevere.

They could reach their destination in eight hours by car. For safety reasons, they decided to drive non–stop, not making any stops along the way, and take the less–travelled roads where there

there were exactly seven people, so each person drove a truck. There is no

were extremely cautious, they still

a flat tyre, forcing the other

Owl got out of the truck to check and instructed the others not to leave their

much in the past year and had become

the tyre, more than twenty armed mercenaries emerged from

were outnumbered. The seven of them had no power to resist and were forced to step out of their trucks

suppressed for a whole year and had reached

made a move, pulling down the mercenary who was climbing into the driver’s seat and delivering a powerful punch to his face, then quickly

Owl reacted quickly, reaching out to grab the long barrel of the gun next to him, pulling the man

was about

instantly becane

the best in the mercenary world, comparable to the elite forces of God’s

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were outnumbered.

eventually overpowered. Badman was shot in

on Badman’s injured leg and arrogantly said, “If it weren’t for those d*mn rules

bunch of

the other party took their goods

away, laughing and discussing

someone hiding in one of the trucks.

truck in the middle suddenly lost control and

calling out the name of the driver in the rear car twice and receiving no response, he immediately called his companions in the same truck to get out and

heard a loud “bang“. The driver of the rear truck was kicked

fierce battle, White Owl, covered in wounds, struggled to get up from the ground.

to another companion, “You take Badman back. The rest of you, come with me to

again and again. They could no longer afford to compensate.

cost of their lives, they

was helping him. His eyes filled

is not the time to show off!” White Owl shouted

them to the death!” Badman was determined to go.

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