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

Anyway, I am too ashamed to stay in Melfrey.”

something positive,

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

of the elevator,

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

time were more than expected, and White Owl and his team were short–handed. They wanted to send more people, but there wasn’t enough

no choice but to

destination in eight hours by car. For safety reasons, they decided to

seven trucks, and there were exactly seven people, so each person drove a truck.

were extremely cautious, they

truck driven by White Owl suddenly had a flat

truck to check and instructed the others not to leave their

past year and

than twenty armed mercenaries emerged from the bushes and quickly surrounded them.

were outnumbered. The seven of them had no power to resist

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

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

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

about to

instantly

were among the best in the mercenary world,

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were outnumbered.

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

“If it weren’t for those d*mn rules set

bunch of trash.”

his team’s frustration and resentment, the

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

that there was still someone hiding in one

control and crashed into the truck in front.

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

driver of the rear truck was kicked out of the

battle, White Owl, covered in wounds,

“You take Badman back. The

and again.

cost of their lives, they had to

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

not the time to show off!”

rather fight them to the death!” Badman was determined