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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am too ashamed to stay

something positive, mate

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

of

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to close, Isabelle stretched out her foot to block the door and stepped out of

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 afford the commission.

no choice but to persevere.

eight hours by car. For safety reasons, they decided to drive non–stop, not making any

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

were extremely cautious,

White Owl suddenly had a flat tyre, forcing the other trucks to stop.

check and instructed the others not

experienced too much in the past year and

White Owl could inspect the tyre, more than twenty armed mercenaries emerged from the bushes and

resist and were forced to

goods being robbed again, Badman, who had been suppressed for a whole year and had reached his limit, couldn’t bear it any

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

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

about

situation instantly becane

the best in the mercenary world, comparable to the elite

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they were

Owl and his team were eventually overpowered. Badman was shot in the

weren’t for

of

frustration and resentment, the other party

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

one noticed that there was still someone

middle suddenly lost control and crashed into the

was obstructed. After calling out the name of the driver in the

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

mercenaries departed, leaving the aftermath of a fierce battle, White

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

and again. They could no

the cost of their

who was helping him. His eyes filled with murderous intent. ‘I’m going with

time to show off!” White Owl

them to the death!” Badman