My Ex-wife's Hidden Personalities

Chapter 387 Must Gather Manpower and Resources

Moonblade felt a deep pang of sadness, as though the man she idolized had completely ignored her.

However, Jamie noticed her gaze and smirked without saying anything.

Soon, their convoy le

in a grand departure.

On a quiet country road, dozens of people lay scattered about. This village had received official approval for reconstruction, and its residents had been relocated to a distant town. In the dead of night, the road was deserted, with only moonlight illuminating the figures on the ground.

At dawn, a pickup truck appeared on the road, carrying several young people who chatted and laughed.

“This camping trip is gonna be a blast. I heard there might be wolves up in Mount Lanpo by the river. Can’t wait to find out,” the girl in the backseat giggled.

As they chatted, the car suddenly stopped.

“What’s going on?” someone asked.

The young man at the wheel panicked and pointed ahead. Only then did everyone notice a dozen cars. parked on the road.

Even more horrifying, next to these cars were dozens of bodies scattered on the ground. The scene was spine-chilling on this remote country road.

“What the heck is happening?”

“Should we call the police?”

“This looks bad. Did we stumble upon a crime scene?”

calmed down, stepped out of the car, surveyed the area, and reached for his phone. “We better call the police.” Just as he finished speaking, he noticed a

of exposure to dew and moisture, Inken’s body was damp as he glared in the direction the convoy had departed.

the dead are coming back to life!” one of

turned his attention to the youngsters in the pickup truck. “Mind your own business and leave this

quickly hopped into the car

and it didn’t take long for her to

everyone up. Frey

to go after them!”

hand firmly. “Calm down. Where can you chase them now? They left hours ago.” He knew those people could have easily arranged for transportation, maybe even a helicopter. Several hours were enough for

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waiting for him to

Strategist and his team, evidenced by their unnoticed stay

weren’t for me, those people wouldn’t have taken Freya. They used me as bait. I’m

split up, rousing everyone they

Michael regained consciousness, he noticed his leg wounds had been treated and bandaged. He clenched his teeth. “Those

him and said, “They

ground in anger. He couldn’t let his brother’s killer escape, yet the bandaged wounds on his legs seemed to taunt his

had used tranquilizer bullets to delay them and prevent them from contacting more people, including Radley’s associates, then why spare their lives? Were they afraid Freya wouldn’t reveal the book’s location? In that case, they should have used them to pressure her. The other side seemed concerned about something, but he couldn’t figure it

“Don’t destroy your hands like this. Don’t you want

our next move?” Michael asked, blood

looked into the distance. “We need to gather

resources.

in a conference room, listening to executives reporting their work. After the meeting,

from the Callahan Group is

widened. He suspected Inken’s identity and his connection to Freya. He worried something had happened to her and quickly returned to his