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.

people in this place knew about Dark Shadow, the top assassin organisation. They saw joining Dark Shadow without becoming an assassin as a great

about their bright futures.

moment shattered those

through Aviara, sending large swathes of sand sliding down the nearby dunes. The lake rippled, and

place for emotional release, but it was levelled in an instant, vanishing forever from Aviara.

and his men rushed out upon hearing the explosion.

the arena. Who did this? Holy shit! They must be fearless.

subordinates muttered.

and felt à shiver. He unconsciously touched his neck, grateful to

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packed explosives into the black leather case he gave

and most harmless things are often the

Finished

which was located at opposite ends of the area, yet they still felt the

robot stood

landslide. Be carefu

surveying the situation. It reported, “That explosion could trigger a

you go out.”

Isabelle muttered sleepily, “Shut

George. He

always trying

the robot continued to explain the dangers of landslides and how to survive them, occasionally calling her as darling.

Who

again, George took the blame for the

that old man’s tendency to worry, Isabelle reluctantly sent a

arena had been blown up, and no

southwest corner, there was another

men away

Tony. He informed,

one that had been blown up. It resembled a high–end entertainment club rather than a venue

in her previous life, unaware of this particular

two days ago at the