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.

now?” The boss of the mercenaries

sideways. “What’s the

the inercenaries trembled

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

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

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

them, as mercenaries, escort goods for another group of mercenaries, and the other party had once been their defeated subordinates. If this got out, it would

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

they would rather die if

The boss of the mercenaries asked

White Owl’s waist.

are you trying to do?” The people on the other side were so scared that they backed away, their

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

blood hole immediately

of the mercenaries covered his leg and screamed

others saw this and looked

was avenging Badman.

“Boss.”

but none of them dared to help. Many were so scared

Isabelle said, “Leave.”

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

made a gesture, and the mercenaries quickly climbed into the

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

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the goods were successfully escorted to the

a considerable amount of commission.

roasted meat.

go to the hospital.

Owl watched the girl meditating under the tree opposite him, her

the flames.

were two completely different people, she gave him the same familiar

cold smile, the slight movement of her eyebrows, her straightforward and decisive way of doing things, her way of speaking, or even

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

and took the

This is two–thirds of the commission for this mission. Take it and

were all watching her. She didn’t care and took a bite

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

our own business,” White Owl said.

been mistreated since your boss died,

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

you sure you can beat me, Little Jack?”

Jack was stunned.

had let

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