Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 51 Boss

Jack was filled with resistance and disdain as he exclaimed, “You’re not fit!”

Jack White Owl interrupted Jack’s reckless words.

Isabelle ignored Jack’s behavior and thought to herself, “Little Jack, you’re still so cute, after glancing at

him.

Suddenly, Isabelle snatched White Owl’s military knife away from his hand, who then proceeded to search his upper clothes‘ pocket.

When he instinctively touched his pocket, White Owl realized his lighter had been taken.

Before he could ask, Isabelle said. “Lend it to me.”

Then she walked towards Badman under the tree, holding the knife.

Isabelle squatted down.

“What are you doing?” Badman, a man from Melfrey, looks at the girl before him with a vigilant and dangerous face.

“Don’t move.” She pressed Badman’s leg with one hand, and the tip of the knife went towards the bullet hole.

Everyone was shocked. When he saw this, Jack was about to rush up but was stopped by White Owl

The two companions closest to Badman had already moved, but Isabelle was too fast. Before they could rush over to stop her, they saw Isabelle raise her knife and stab it into the wound. With a stab and a pick. the bullet head on Badman’s leg flew out and fell to the ground with blood.

This technique was even more proficient and decisive than those desperadoes wandering in the rain of bullets for many years.

Badman groaned, sweating coldly from the pain.

Only then did they realize that Isabelle was helping Badman and had no ill intentions.

Isabelle then took out the lighter, and a flame jumped out.

The flame heated the back of the knife, sterilizing it.

Then Isabelle pressed the hot back of the knife to the bleeding bullet hole, and there was a sizzling sound.

Badman hugged his leg and screamed in pain, cursing.

Everyone watched with a frown and was amazed that this ordinary–looking little girl was decisive and daring.

“That’s it.” Isabelle stood up and threw the knife and lighter back to White Owl,

Another companion quickly tore a strip of cloth and bandaged Badman’s wound, which had already stopped bleeding.

Chapter 51 Boss.

you. Can we go now?” The boss of the

them sideways.

of the inercenaries trembled in his heart.

God’s Armament

of God’s Armament, but now

the goods for us, and

had once been their defeated subordinates. If this got out, it would be

of the mercenaries didn’t even dare to protest and quickly

stunned, thinking they would rather die if humiliated

The boss

from White Owl’s waist. White Owl instinctively wanted to stop her, but he didn’t move.

side were so scared that they backed away, their hearts in their throats.

A click sounded, and then she raised the gun and

hole

the mercenaries covered his leg and screamed

this and looked

was avenging Badman.

“Boss.”

More than twenty subordinates looked at their boss, who had been shot, but none of them dared to help. Many were so scared that they almost

Isabelle said, “Leave.”

go, go.” A few subordinates lifted the injured boss and hurriedly left, leaving a few lightly wounded

a gesture, and the mercenaries quickly climbed into the truck’s driver’s

Isabelle said, taking the lead to get

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goods were successfully escorted to the

and others received a considerable amount

made a fire and roasted meat. Badman’s leg

to go

the fire, White Owl watched the girl meditating under the tree opposite him,

the flames.

two completely different people, she gave him the same

straightforward and decisive way of doing things, her way of speaking, or even the aura she exuded, they

the noise, slightly opened her eyes, and saw White Owl handing over a stack of money and a rabbit

her eyebrows slightly and took the food but

This is two–thirds of the commission for

her. She

the Blackwater Mercenary Corps?” Isabelle asked while eating.

business,” White Owl

“You’ve been mistreated since your

their boss’s death was mentioned, Jack, as if stepping on a landmine, stood up fiercely and arned Isabelle, “Shut up. If you dare to say our

sure you can

Jack was stunned.

had let