Resurrecting the Genius Within

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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Isabelle Retrieved the

am too ashamed

positive,

mission.” As soon as the elevator door

in the corner of the

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as the elevator door was about to close, Isabelle stretched out her foot to block the door and stepped out of

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

choice but

car. For safety reasons, they decided to drive non–stop, not making any stops along the way, and take the

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

even though they were extremely cautious, they still encountered

truck driven by White Owl suddenly had a flat tyre, forcing the other trucks

got out of the truck to check and instructed the others not to

too much in the past

inspect the tyre, more than twenty armed mercenaries emerged from the bushes and quickly surrounded

no power to resist and were forced to step

goods being robbed again, Badman, who had been suppressed for a whole year and

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

pulling the man forward. The man stumbled forward, and

was about to begin.

instantly becane

the mercenary world,

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the

were outnumbered.

team were eventually overpowered. Badman was

of the mercenaries stepped on Badman’s injured leg and arrogantly said, “If it weren’t for those d*mn rules set by the

bunch of

the other party took their goods and

stolen the goods drove away, laughing and discussing how to celebrate when they

was still someone hiding in one of

middle suddenly lost control and crashed into the

look back, but his view was obstructed. After calling out the name of the driver in

truck was kicked out of the

mercenaries departed, leaving the aftermath of a fierce battle, White Owl, covered in wounds, struggled to get up from the ground.

said to another companion, “You take Badman back. The rest

had been stolen again and again.

at the cost of their lives, they had to retrieve their goods,

helping him. His eyes

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

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