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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I am too ashamed to stay in

positive, mate

“I will leave Blackwater after this mission.” As soon as the elevator

corner of the elevator, watching

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

send more people, but there

no choice

They could reach their destination in eight hours by car. For safety reasons, they decided to drive non–stop, not making

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

were extremely cautious,

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

and

past year and

than twenty armed mercenaries emerged from the bushes and

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

a whole year and had reached his

who was climbing into the driver’s seat and delivering a powerful punch to his face, then quickly punching the person next to him.

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

about

situation instantly becane chaotic.

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

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they were outnumbered.

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

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

bunch of trash.”

resentment, the other

drove away, laughing

noticed that there was still someone hiding in

lost control and crashed into the truck

name of the driver in the rear car twice and receiving no response, he immediately called his companions in

of the rear truck was kicked out of the driver’s seat and fell

aftermath of a fierce battle, White Owl,

looked at Badman, who had been shot and said to another companion, “You take Badman

been stolen again and again. They could no

their

away the companion who was helping him. His eyes filled with

show

rather fight them to the death!” Badman was