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?”

of the car, surveyed the area, and reached for his phone. “We better

dew and moisture, Inken’s body was damp as he glared in

shit, the dead are coming back to

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

into the car and sped

her to recall everything. She turned

wake everyone up. Frey has already been taken by

after them!”

“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 them to take Freya

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left, waiting for him to rescue

worry, we will rescue 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 in

wouldn’t have taken Freya. They used me as bait. I’m going

now,” Inken suggested. They split up, rousing everyone they had. brought along. He knew the effects

wounds had been treated and bandaged. He clenched his teeth. “Those people did this intentionally. Why didn’t they just

him and said, “They didn’t dare

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

bullets to delay them and prevent them from contacting more people, including Radley’s associates, then why spare their lives? Were they

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

next move?” Michael

face turned cold as he looked into the distance. “We need to gather all our manpower

resources.

9 o’clock in the morning. Radley sat restlessly in a conference room, listening to executives reporting their work. After the meeting, he walked out

Callahan from the

Radley’s eyes widened. He suspected Inken’s identity and his connection to Freya. He worried something had happened