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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Can we go now?” The boss of the mercenaries on the other side asked Isabelle carefully, covering his chest

glanced at them sideways. “What’s the rush?”

the inercenaries trembled in his

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

just insulted the rules of God’s Armament, but now they were

goods for us,

for another group of mercenaries, and the other party had once

protest and quickly picked out a few himself and handed

thinking they would rather die if

boss of the mercenaries asked

White Owl’s waist. White Owl instinctively wanted to stop

The people on the other side were so

then she raised the gun and shot the boss of the mercenaries

blood hole immediately

the mercenaries covered his leg and

Owl and others saw this and looked at Isabelle

avenging Badman.

“Boss.”

been shot, but none of them dared to help. Many were so scared that they almost couldn’t control their legs and wanted

Isabelle said, “Leave.”

few subordinates lifted the injured boss and hurriedly left, leaving a few lightly wounded and uneasy

and the mercenaries quickly

the car Isabelle said, taking the lead to get in

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goods were successfully escorted

and others received a considerable

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

go to the hospital.

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

the flames.

though they were two completely different people,

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

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

eyebrows slightly and took the food but

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

and found they were all watching her. She didn’t care and

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

own business,”

since your boss died, right?”

as their boss’s death was mentioned, Jack, as if stepping on a landmine, stood up fiercely and

you sure you can beat me, Little Jack?”

Jack was stunned.

had let