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?”

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

moisture, Inken’s body was damp as he glared in the direction

coming back to

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

into the car and

for her to recall everything. She

expression grew colder. “First, wake everyone up. Frey has already been

after

knew those people could have easily arranged for transportation,

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waiting for

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 in

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

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

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

to him and said, “They didn’t dare

for us.” Michael’s hands clawed at the ground in anger. He couldn’t let his brother’s killer escape, yet the bandaged wounds on his legs seemed to taunt his

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

destroy your hands like this. Don’t you want

next move?” Michael asked,

face turned cold as he looked into the distance. “We

resources.

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

Monaghan, Mr. Callahan from

connection to Freya. He worried something had happened to her and quickly returned