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Chapter 411
Resurrecting the Genius Within
Chapter 411 Poor Sucker
Tony had been trying to
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lose to her, asking all sorts of questions. Since Isabelle was uninterested in
bout her destination the underground boxing ring.
“The manager of that ring seems to be from Ardon, too,” Tony said in Egnaric.
Tony continued, “Do you know them? Or are you part of the ring? I’ve never seen you around here”
“They’re from Ardon?” Isabelle replied with a question.
“Those folks are quite mysterious. I’ve been here for twelve years and still haven’t figured them out. The ring is always lively, and the winners get hefty prizes, but I never see those champions again. Who knows where they go.” Tony said.
Isabelle didn’t respond.
Just then, a black, four–wheeled vehicle approached.
Tony stuck his head out and shouted to the driver, “Hey buddy, where’d you get this new ride? It’s cool”
The driver peeked out from the window and replied smugly, “Found it from some poor sucker,”
Tony looked envious and said, “You lucky guy. I’ve got work to do; catch up with you later to admire your new car.”
He pulled his head back inside.
“Is that your friend?” Isabelle asked.
“We work on the same crew.”
The car drove over the sand, moving slowly and swaying–a sensation Tony clearly enjoyed.
“So, what’s your connection to the boxing ring?” Tony asked.
“I’m not sure if I have any connection to the ring, but I have a lot to do with your friend’s new car,” Isabelle replied.
–“Huh?” Tony turned to look at her.
Isabelle suddenly grabbed Tony’s head and slammed it into the steering wheel, knocking him out.
Then, she opened the driver’s door and kicked him out.
“Congratulations on becoming the newest unlucky sucker,” she said.
Isabelle then slammed the door and drove off.
The boxing ring wasn’t large, with just a single ring in the middle.
The facilities and environment were basic, and the place was pitch black with the lights off. During the
day, the ring was almost deserted, with only a few staff around, making it eerily quiet.
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people last night would only have qualified to be accepted into the outer perimeter of the organisation.”
“I heard a rumour that Spadille and Heart K are dead. They must’ve crossed someone really powerful, the other replied.
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“Impossible. Spadille and Heart K? No one could possibly take them down.”
“It’s not just them. The Shadow team also lost several senior members. That’s why the organisation is in such a rush to expand.”
“Arc you serious? Could it be that someone who Blood Shadow failed to kill is now seeking revenge?”
“That might be it. Only someone who survived Blood Shadow would be able to do this.”
“If Blood Shadow was killed by them, does the organisation even have the strength to stand against such a person? Who is this big shot?”
“Stop thinking about it. Stay alert. Lord Moon Shadow specifically warned us to be cautious; something might be happening.”
Unbeknownst to them, a shadow in the darkness silently/slipped away after overhearing their conversation.
After leaving the boxing ring, Isabelle drove aimlessly around the small town.
A vehicle similar to Tony’s Jeep began following her, Clearly, it was Tony’s crew.
The vehicle called for backup.
Before long, six or seven off–road vehicles were trailing Isabelle.
A chase was inevitable.
Dust flew everywhere in this desolate place. Isabelle, with her slight obsession with cleanliness, didn’t want to get covered in dirt. After shaking off her pursuers, she looped back to the hotel.
As soon as she entered the lobby, she saw Tony waiting for her.
His face was badly bruised, looking quite pitiful.
Tony and his team were clearly the local bullies, able to find a newcomer like her in no time.
“Where’s my car? And what about the injury to my face? How are you going to pay for the medical bills?” Tony asked in a surprisingly calm manner, not resorting to violence and appearing not to be particularly
angry.
Perhaps he was wary of Isabelle’s possible connection to the boxing ring.
Isabelle glanced at him and walked towards the elevator. She replied, “Tell that guy to return my car.”
“Come on, be reasonable, I didn’t steal your car; that guy did,” Tony protested.
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“Isn’t it the custom here that unlucky suckers are randomly chosen? If it’s your turn, it’s your turn. Isn’t that the rule?” Isabelle said it nonchalantly.
Tony insisted, “I bought my car through legitimate means, not from some unlucky sucker,”
“Oh, really? My new car was taken from an unlucky sucker just this morning,” Isabelle replied lazily.
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