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.

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

at them sideways. “What’s the

inercenaries trembled

Armament won’t allow you to kill indiscriminately.”

rules of God’s Armament, but now they were so scared that they used God’s Armament to save their

goods

mercenaries, and the other party had once been their

mercenaries didn’t even dare to protest and quickly picked out a few himself and

they would

The boss of the mercenaries asked

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

were so scared that they

click sounded, and then she raised the gun and shot

hole

mercenaries covered his leg and screamed in

others saw this and

avenging Badman.

“Boss.”

but none of them dared to

Isabelle said, “Leave.”

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

quickly

car Isabelle said, taking the lead to get in the car.

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successfully escorted to the designated

others received a considerable amount of

fire and roasted meat. Badman’s leg needed to be treated by

were preparing to go to the

girl meditating under the

the flames.

two

it was her casual cold smile, the slight movement of her eyebrows, her straightforward and decisive way of doing things, her way of speaking, or even the aura she exuded, they were all too similar to

saw White Owl handing over a stack of

took the food but didn’t take

is two–thirds of the commission for this mission. Take it and go,” White

her. She didn’t care and took a bite of the rabbit’s

want to be the boss of the Blackwater Mercenary Corps?” Isabelle asked while eating.

our own business,”

since your

death was mentioned, Jack, as if stepping on a landmine, stood up fiercely and arned Isabelle, “Shut up. If

you sure you can

Jack was stunned.

had let

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