Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 413 Moon Shadow

Tony pleaded, “Ma’am, please give me a chance.”

The boxing ring had a completely different atmosphere during the day and night.

The small boxing arena was

shouts were deatening

Flushed

people at this moment. The bettors were unusually excited; their

Isabelle wore a baseball cap that covered half her face. She stood at the back of the crowd. The dim light overhead makes it dithcult to spot her.

Combining what Tony said during the day and the conversations of the staff at the arena,

it wasn’t hard to guess that the champions from previous years had been recruited by Dark Shadow. These recruits were clearly just for numbers and never got a chance to go on missions.

The second floor, which wasn’t open to the public, occasionally had staff members walk by.

These people were equivalent to the logistics staff in Dark Shadow’s company, Isabelle had no intention of causing them trouble.

She was looking for Moon Shadow and Clubs.

No one noticed a small figure leaving something behind in the arena before slipping away unnoticed.

The boxing matches continued until one in the morning before finally quieting down.

The spectators, still buzzing with excitement, gradually left.

Only the staff remained to handle the aftermath.

They were extending offers to the night’s champions, hoping to recruit them.

top assassin organisation. They saw joining Dark Shadow without becoming an assassin as a great

were fantasising about their bright

shattered those fantasies.

sand sliding down the nearby

emotional release, but it was levelled in

men rushed out upon hearing

arena. Who did this? Holy shit! They must be fearless. Those guys aren’t to be messed

subordinates muttered.

the towering flames in the southeast and felt à shiver. He unconsciously touched his

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black leather case he gave

prettiest and most harmless things are often

Finished

at opposite ends of the area, yet they still

stood be

landslide. Be carefu

the situation. It reported, “That

go out.”

Isabelle muttered

to George. He texted: ‘My mistake. Family should

trying to connect with

landslides and how to survive them, occasionally calling her

Isabelle thought, Who on earth is family

again, George took the blame for the robot’s

old man’s tendency to worry, Isabelle reluctantly sent a period to indicate she was still

blown up, and no one inside had escaped.

southwest corner,

men away from the area, but nothing

call from Tony. He informed, “The person you’re looking for

arena was hidden and much more luxurious than the one that had been blown up. It resembled

in her previous life, unaware of this particular

two days