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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of the mercenaries on the other side asked Isabelle carefully, covering

them sideways. “What’s the

of the inercenaries trembled in

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

of God’s Armament, but now they were

goods for

other party had once been their defeated subordinates. If this got

and quickly picked out a

stunned, thinking they would rather die if humiliated

boss of the mercenaries asked

reached out and took the gun from White Owl’s waist. White Owl instinctively

do?” The people on the other side were so scared that they backed away, their hearts in their throats.

click sounded, and then she raised the gun and shot

hole

boss of the mercenaries covered his leg and

others saw this and looked at Isabelle

was avenging Badman.

“Boss.”

but none of them dared to help. Many were so

Isabelle said, “Leave.”

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

and the mercenaries quickly climbed into

in the car Isabelle said, taking the lead to

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were successfully escorted to the designated

others received a considerable amount of

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

were preparing to go to the

meditating under the tree opposite him, her face blurred

the flames.

she was a complete stranger, even though they were two

doing things, her way of speaking, or even the aura

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

took the food

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

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

the boss of the Blackwater Mercenary Corps?” Isabelle

our own business,” White

mistreated since

Jack, as if stepping on a landmine, stood up fiercely and arned Isabelle, “Shut up. If you dare to

sure

Jack was stunned.

she had

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