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.

avoid the bullet. The glass

disabling it, yet the assassin deftly outmanoeuvred

shards of the broken car window, the two engaged in a

space severely restricted George’s mobility, yet it also hindered the two

manoeuvres.

revealing an assassin wielding a dagger, instantly putting George in

the driver’s seat had been armed with a gun, repeatedly trying to squeeze the trigger

assassin behind him, George pushed the hands of the assassin by the driver’s seat against the window, briefly immobilizing him. With a swift motion, he fired

couldn’t move fast enough to evade, yet he succeeded in sidestepping

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door and restarted the car, but his efforts were interrupted by the unmistakable sound

the driver’s

were intense, pinpointing crucial areas. While this assassin didn’t match the prowess of Shadowblade, he was undoubtedly a

be a formidable opponent.

as a formidable opponent, they chose to cease investing any further

bullet lodged in his shoulder utilized

front of the car, took a swift

and George persistently aimed for the injured area. When the opponent couldn’t match his pace, a smooth elbow strike forcefully landed on the man’s cheek, disorienting him and causing him

closer to the car. His gaze fixed on the unconscious figure of Isabelle in the backseat. He raised the gun,

arm that held the gun. The bullet tore through the car window, and swiftly thereafter, George’s knee forcefully collided with

gun from his grasp and, without a moment’s hesitation, pulled the

click, the bullet