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.

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returned to you. Can we go now?” The boss of the mercenaries on the other side asked Isabelle carefully, covering his chest in unbearable pain.

sideways. “What’s the

boss of the inercenaries trembled in his heart.

kill us. God’s Armament won’t allow you to kill

who had just insulted the rules of God’s Armament, but now they were so scared that they used God’s Armament to save their lives.”

injuries to escort the goods for us, and the rest can leave,” Isabelle said.

party had once been their defeated subordinates. If this got out, it would be a laughing stock in Melfrey.

boss of the mercenaries didn’t even dare to protest and quickly picked out a few himself and handed them

were stunned, thinking they would rather

The boss of the

and took the gun from White Owl’s waist. White Owl instinctively wanted to stop her, but he didn’t

are you trying to do?” The people on the other side were so scared that

then she raised the gun and

blood hole

covered his leg and screamed in

others saw this and looked

was avenging

“Boss.”

to help. Many were so scared that they almost couldn’t

Isabelle said, “Leave.”

injured boss and hurriedly left, leaving

quickly climbed into the truck’s driver’s seat.

Isabelle said, taking the lead to

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were successfully escorted to the designated

and others received a considerable amount of

roasted meat. Badman’s leg needed to be treated by a doctor

go

watched the girl meditating under the tree opposite him, her face blurred

the flames.

two completely different people, she

movement of her eyebrows, her straightforward and decisive way of doing things, her way of speaking, or even the aura

eyes, and saw White Owl handing over a stack of money and a rabbit leg skewered

took the

you for today. This is two–thirds of the commission for this mission. Take

glanced at the others and found they were all watching her. She didn’t care and took a bite of the rabbit’s

to be the boss of the Blackwater Mercenary Corps?” Isabelle

own business,” White

been mistreated since

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 boss is dead again, I’ll

lightly saying, “Are you sure you can beat me, Little Jack?”

Jack was stunned.

realized she had let it slip.