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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returned to you. Can 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

boss of the inercenaries trembled in his heart.

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

to escort the goods for

party had once been their defeated subordinates. If

dare to protest and quickly picked out a few himself

others were stunned, thinking they would

The boss of the

didn’t answer but reached out and took the gun from White Owl’s waist. White

side were so scared that they backed away, their hearts in their

then she raised the gun

blood hole immediately

his leg and screamed in

others saw this and looked at

was avenging Badman.

“Boss.”

at their boss, who had been shot, but none of them dared to help. Many

Isabelle said, “Leave.”

subordinates lifted the injured boss and hurriedly left, leaving a

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

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

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dark, the goods were successfully escorted to the designated

a considerable

the way back made a fire and roasted meat. Badman’s leg needed to be

to go

under the tree opposite him, her face blurred by

the flames.

though she was a complete stranger, even though they were two completely different people, she gave him the same

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

handing over a stack of money and a rabbit leg skewered on a stick.

slightly and took the food but

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

at the others and found they were all watching her. She didn’t

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

own business,” White Owl

“You’ve been mistreated since your boss died,

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

saying, “Are you sure you can

Jack was stunned.

realized she had let