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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the Goods

I am too ashamed

something positive, mate

said, “I will leave Blackwater after this mission.” As soon as the elevator door opened, Badman went out

stood in the corner of the

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

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

no choice but to

safety reasons, they decided to drive non–stop, not making

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

extremely cautious, they still encountered a problem.

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

and instructed the others not to

much in the past

could inspect the tyre, more than twenty armed mercenaries

had no power to resist and were forced

robbed again, Badman, who had been suppressed for a whole

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

grab the long barrel of the gun next to him, pulling the man forward. The man stumbled forward, and White Owl kicked him

was about to begin.

situation instantly

the mercenary world, comparable to the elite

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Retrieved the

were outnumbered.

overpowered. Badman

leader of the mercenaries stepped on Badman’s injured leg and arrogantly said, “If it weren’t for those d*mn rules set by the God’s Armament Alliance, I would have blown your head off.”

bunch of trash.”

and resentment, the other party took

group who had stolen the goods drove away, laughing

was still someone hiding in one of

middle suddenly lost control and

and leaned out to look back, but his view was obstructed. After calling out the name of the driver in the rear car twice

truck was kicked out of the

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

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

and again. They could

the cost of their lives, they had to retrieve their

the companion who was helping him. His eyes

is not the time to show

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