Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resumecting the Genius Within

Chapter 432 Against Two Assassins

The hotel shuttle was parked at the back entrance.

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George helped Isabelle into the van, but just as the door was closing, a hand grabbed it tightly. Suddenly, a sound from above–someone had jumped onto the roof of the car.

George moved quickly, kicking the hand on the door to force the person away. He shut the door forcefully and shouted, “Go!”

The driver started the engine.

The assassin on the roof appeared at the front of the car, pointing a gun at Isabelle through the windshield.

Frightened, the driver left the car and ran away.

George protected Isabelle and ducked to avoid the bullets coming their way. The windshield broke, scattering glass everywhere.

He snatched a blanket from the nearby seat, threw it over the windshield to block the shooter’s view, then jumped from the back seat to the front and kicked the assassin in the head.

The assassin jumped out of the car.

George quickly closed the driver’s door.

The assassin he had shoved earlier tried to open the back door again, but George locked it just in time.

While getting ready to speed off, a shadowy gun barrel emerged outside the window.

just in time to avoid the bullet. The glass shattered, and the

disabling it,

of the broken car window, the

space severely restricted George’s mobility, yet it also

manoeuvres.

passenger door flung open, revealing an assassin

repeatedly trying to squeeze the trigger at George, but George

window, briefly immobilizing him. With a swift motion, he fired the gun in his hand, grazing his own shoulder as the

the car, facing cramped conditions. He couldn’t move fast enough to evade, yet he succeeded

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restarted the car, but his efforts were interrupted by the unmistakable sound of gunfire–a bullet had punctured

the driver’s seat.

was undoubtedly a member of Dark Shadow. Despite his lesser skill, he outclassed

prove to be a formidable opponent.

and recognising George as a formidable opponent, they chose to cease investing any

assassin with a bullet lodged in his shoulder utilized his elbow to smash the rear

shattered, glass- strewn hood, vaulted over from the front of the car, took a swift stride forward,

the injured area. When the opponent couldn’t match his pace, a smooth elbow strike forcefully landed

way closer to the car. His gaze fixed on the unconscious figure

the crucial moment before he could fire, a hand appeared, seizing the assassin’s arm that held the gun. The bullet tore through the car window, and swiftly thereafter, George’s knee forcefully collided

George deftly seized the gun from his grasp and,

a click, the bullet was