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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Anyway, I am too ashamed to

positive, mate

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

the corner of the

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Isabelle stretched out her foot to block the door and stepped out of the elevator.

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

had no choice but

they decided to drive non–stop, not making

people, so each person drove a

were extremely cautious, they still

had a flat tyre, forcing

the truck to check and instructed the others not to leave their trucks.

past year and had become overly cautious.

could inspect the tyre, more than twenty armed mercenaries emerged from the

them had no power to resist and were forced to step out

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

behind his head, he suddenly made a move, pulling down the mercenary who was climbing into the driver’s seat and delivering a

of the gun next to him, pulling the man forward. The man stumbled forward, and White Owl kicked him in the lower back.

about to begin.

situation instantly

and his team were among the best in the mercenary world, comparable to the elite

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were outnumbered.

team were eventually overpowered. Badman was shot in the leg and

the mercenaries stepped on Badman’s injured leg and arrogantly said, “If it weren’t for those

of

and resentment, the other party took their goods

group who had stolen the goods drove away, laughing and

still someone hiding in one

lost control and

leaned out to look back, but his view was obstructed. After calling out the name of the driver in the rear car twice and receiving no response, he immediately

as they got out of the car, they heard a loud “bang“. The driver of the rear truck was kicked out of the driver’s seat and fell heavily to the ground, raising a

the mercenaries departed, leaving the aftermath of a fierce battle, White Owl, covered in wounds, struggled

another companion, “You take Badman back.

had been stolen again and again. They could

their lives,

pushed away the companion who was helping him. His eyes

is not the time to show off!” White Owl

fight them to the death!” Badman was determined to