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?”

for his phone. “We better call the police.” Just as he finished speaking, he noticed a figure

night of exposure to dew and moisture, Inken’s body was damp as he glared in the direction the convoy had departed. After a moment, he nudged Brisa beside

are coming back to life!” one of

the pickup truck. “Mind your own business and leave this place,” he said

youngsters quickly hopped into the car and

for her to recall everything. She turned to him urgently. “Where’s

colder. “First, wake everyone up. Frey has already

after

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 them

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for him to rescue

the exceptional hiding skills of Strategist and his team, evidenced by their unnoticed stay in Caltun. Unfortunately, they had taken Freya, and the search area had

have taken Freya. They used me as bait.

suggested. They split up, rousing everyone they had. brought along. He

He clenched his teeth. “Those people did this intentionally.

him and said,

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

the previous day’s events. If the other party had used tranquilizer bullets to delay them and prevent them from contacting more people, including Radley’s associates, then why spare their

helped Michael up, urging, “Don’t destroy your hands like this. Don’t you want to

move?” Michael asked, blood dripping from

cold as he looked into the distance. “We need

resources.

Radley sat restlessly in a conference room, listening to executives

Monaghan, Mr. Callahan from the Callahan Group is

Inken’s identity and his connection to Freya. He worried something had happened