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.

The boss of the mercenaries on the

at them sideways. “What’s the

the inercenaries trembled in his heart.

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

the boss of the mercenaries, who had just insulted the rules of God’s Armament, but now

escort the goods for

as mercenaries, escort goods for another group of mercenaries, and the other party had once been their defeated subordinates.

to protest and quickly picked out a few himself and handed

they would rather die if humiliated

now?” The boss of the mercenaries

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

The people on the other side were so

bullet. A click sounded, and then she raised the gun and shot the boss of

blood hole

mercenaries covered his leg and

saw this and

avenging Badman.

“Boss.”

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

Isabelle said, “Leave.”

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

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

the lead to get

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Chapter 51 Boss

the goods were successfully escorted to the designated place.

received a considerable amount of

the moonlight, the group on the way back made a fire and roasted meat.

were preparing to go to

meditating under the tree opposite him, her

the flames.

even though they were two completely different people,

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,

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

the

for this mission. Take it and go,”

watching her. She didn’t care

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

our own business,” White

said, “You’ve been mistreated since your

stood up fiercely and arned Isabelle, “Shut up. If you dare to say our boss is dead again, I’ll

you sure you can beat me, Little

Jack was stunned.

she had let it slip.