My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 281 Injure but Don’t Kill

Silence filled the phone call for a few seconds after the man in gray spoke.

“Injure but don’t kill. Clean up the traces.”

Injure but don’t kill?

The man in gray hesitated, “But Moonblade’s intention was to get rid of Freya-”

A hoarse and murderous chuckle came from the other end of the phone, and the man in gray’s heart. skipped a beat.

This was the organization’s vice leader! Moonblade was just acting under his command!

At that, he immediately said, “Understood! I will make sure to clean up everything!”

“And?”

“I will definitely not harm Freya’s life!”

By the side of Swan Lake, Freya frowned. Although the shoe prints on the wall were shallow, the police could still extract valuable information from them-the height, weight, and walking posture of the who left the footprints.

person

Once they gathered this information and checked the surrounding surveillance footage, they would surely find some leads.

Freya observed her surroundings keenly.

She glanced at her watch, calculated the time, and realized that in at most ten minutes, her family’s men should also arrive.

A breeze swept through the campus, carrying a desolate scent.

Freya stood there for a while and vaguely saw a figure on the path she had taken to get here.

She furrowed her brows and became nervous.

Considering that the incident involving Benjamin had just occurred, there shouldn’t be any students. coming around at all.

As the figure approached, it became clear that the person was wearing a basketball uniform. Freya looked at the person’s figure, and the tension in her expression gradually eased.

“Edward, what brings you here?”

Edward had a basketball in hand, appearing to be in a hurry.

and someone told me that a woman was asking for directions to Swan Lake. I thought it might be you,

at the collar. The evening sun cast a

Hannah. I also asked some students for

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know much. Are you

her surroundings, and she couldn’t guarantee Edward’s safety if he

to find you later,

his gaze fixed on

he last saw Freya, but he also understood that

response. “It’s alright. I just

turned away with a hint of disappointment. “If there’s

will.” Freya urged with a

watched Edward turn and prepare

caught a glimpse of a figure not far away. Without hesitation, she

just taken a few

second wave of attacks, and the crossbow bolt struck the floor, leaving a hole in the thick stone floor, causing debris to

expression turned icy.

even stronger than she had imagined. If it had hit the footprints on the wall, it would definitely destroy the already

the next

didn’t have any tools to counter the crossbow

appeared in the air and struck the edge of the bolt, causing the basketball to rupture and deflate, but it also diverted the

from the footprints, raising a cloud of

instantly

her surroundings-there was nothing here! Just the ground, with some residual water left from when it was

the crossbow

her coat, tossing it into the pooled

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the damp coat, she used its momentum

bolt clanged to

man not far away and shouted, “You probably don’t have many of these arrows,

over his face, concealing his features from Freya’s view. Her attempts to provoke him into speaking were

man remained silent, reloading the steel bolt onto the crossbow once

Freya’s side. “Freya, I’m here. Hurry,

here, and this person is trying to destroy it. He must have some connection to the killer!” Or perhaps, this person was the

at once. He stood protectively by Freya’s