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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too ashamed to stay in

positive, mate

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

the corner of the elevator,

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

They wanted to send more people, but there wasn’t enough time. They wanted to hire some people nearby, but they

choice but to

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

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

even though they were extremely cautious, they

Owl suddenly had a

out of the truck to check and instructed the others not to

experienced too much in the past year and

the tyre, more than twenty armed mercenaries emerged from the bushes and quickly

had no power to resist and were forced to step out of their trucks at gunpoint.

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

he suddenly made a move, pulling down the mercenary who was climbing into the

pulling the man forward. The man stumbled forward, and White Owl kicked him in the

was about to

instantly becane

best in the mercenary world,

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the Goods

they were

were eventually overpowered. Badman

said, “If it weren’t for those d*mn rules set by the God’s Armament Alliance, I would have

of trash.”

his team’s frustration and resentment, the other party took their

drove away, laughing

there was still someone hiding in one

in the middle suddenly lost control and crashed into the

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 called his

car, they heard a loud “bang“. The driver of the rear truck was kicked

a fierce battle, White Owl, covered in wounds, struggled to get up

take Badman

again and again.

even at the cost of their lives, they

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

show off!”

death!” Badman was