My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 368 Discovering the Target

“Rewind it again!” Freya shouted sternly.

Inken’s face turned grim. “It’s no use. This person is far away in the first place, and it seems like he’s a professional who has undergone countersurveillance training.”

Freya’s heart sank. “When did he appear near the Kaufmann Residence? We didn’t even notice.”

“If he could be easily discovered, he wouldn’t have been able to hide in the dark for so long and cause you so much suffering.” As he spoke, he began to track the target. “But Caltun is not that big. He should have left some traces!”

It hadn’t been long since the person took the phone, not long enough for him to safely leave Caltun, at

least.

However, halfway through the pursuit, Inken unexpectedly encountered a situation where the surveillance was damaged.

“How could this be? The surveillance just happened to be damaged? Something fishy must be going on here.” Freya frowned.

Inkén helplessly rubbed his forehead. “Well, what do you suggest we do? Storm into the Caltun city hall and ask? What would you ask them? ‘Why is your surveillance damaged? There’s no point for us to hack your system anymore? Is that it?”

Freya couldn’t help chuckling. “I’m surprised you’re still in the mood for jokes.”

Currently, nearly half of the forces of the Green Flamation forum were lurking in Caltun, waiting for the target to appear.

Unfortunately, they weren’t prepared for such an unexpected incident.

Inken took out his phone and sent out the latest mission to all the Green Flamation forum members lurking in Caltun.

He sent the photo from the surveillance to everyone. Despite the photo being restored using photo restoration techniques, only a small part of the side profile could be seen clearly.

Freya didn’t have confidence in remembering this face. It was too ordinary, so ordinary that it sent a chill down her spine.

Soon, the members of the Green Flamation forum responded one by one.

Her phone beeped, and she took it out to take a look.

There was a discussion among the tier two members of the Green Flamation forum-Eugene, Michael, and Jakob-in the chat group.

Eugene swore, ‘F*cking hell, nearly all of us from the Green Flamation forum are gathered in Caltun. If we can’t catch this guy, how can we face GS?’

Michael said, ‘GS is in this chat group. Stop cursing.”

Jakob asked, “Where are you two now? I’m searching in East Geft.”

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these people, but she still had some worries. Caltun was big. and this widespread search could potentially leave behind significant

Caltun General Hospital.

bed, sweat dripping

overwhelming presence, with deep eyes and a

me repeat it again: I want to be discharged and go

Ethan looked worried. “How about this, I’ll call Miss Kaufmann. If she

you have been a great help. So, I’m kindly asking for your permission now. If you insist on

wanted to ask what other approach he was referring to, but when he met Radley’s cold eyes, he instantly remembered the incident when Freya came to his office to

of the flower stand being shattered in a single move flashed in

two are a perfect match!

legs are currently in a critical

use a wheelchair for a while, I will come to the hospital regularly

point, Ethan had nothing else to say. He couldn’t really force him to stay, or else Radley might end up tying him up

“Alright, alright.”

door, and Connor quickly

off the bed and

man’s keen, piercing aura couldn’t be

couldn’t

more than thirty minutes on

nodded and had Connor push

he couldn’t

company been

the wheelchair, Connor replied respectfully, “The internal struggle in the company is coming to an end. Everyone is saying that Mr. Zuckerberg

hid it well”

been long enough. Time to do some

following week, the entire city of Calum was filled with a

families had also realized that a large number of people had secretly

the recent arson incident at the Kaufmann Residence, everyone understood

It was the weekend.

Road No. 42, Eugene and Michael sat

finish it. We still have to go on patrol after this. And how old are you? Why do you still like to eat these

brother’s words and leisurely enjoyed

she could draw the layout of West Geft even with her eyes closed? In my opinion, East Geft, where

continued to cat the dumplings,

in East Geft, that b*stard would never

pay much attention to his

forum. His marksmanship is on par with yours. Since GS has assigned us

they finished breakfast, it was

at a residential area, Eugene raised his head and glanced at

this neighborhood was reconstructed from a shantytown and distributed for free. GS is truly

the neighborhood. Suddenly, he noticed a