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?”

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

glared in the direction the convoy

back

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

youngsters quickly hopped into the car and

long for her to recall

“First, wake everyone up. Frey has already been taken

go after them!”

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

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left, waiting for him to

Freya,” he said, burdened by the weight of the situation. He couldn’t help but acknowledge the exceptional hiding skills of Strategist and his team, evidenced by their unnoticed stay

turned red. “If it weren’t for me, those people wouldn’t have taken Freya. They used me

people for now,” Inken suggested. They split up, rousing everyone they had. brought along. He knew the effects of the enemy’s drugged bullets should be

wounds had been treated and bandaged. He clenched his teeth. “Those people did this intentionally. Why

turned to him and said,

let his brother’s killer escape, yet the bandaged wounds on his

about 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 lives? Were they afraid Freya wouldn’t reveal the book’s location? In that case, they should have used

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

our next move?” Michael asked,

into the distance. “We

resources.

conference room, listening to

Mr. Callahan from the Callahan Group is

identity and his connection to Freya. He worried something