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?”

the boys calmed down, stepped out of the car, surveyed the area, and reached for his phone. “We better call

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

coming back to life!” one of the

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

hopped into the

Brisa, and it didn’t take long for her to

everyone up. Frey has

need to go after them!” she replied

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 to Florin or even

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for him to

hiding skills of Strategist and

it weren’t for me, those people wouldn’t have

up 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 should be

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

turned to him and

He couldn’t let

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 them to pressure

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

move?” Michael asked, blood dripping from

the distance. “We need

resources.

to executives reporting their work. After the meeting, he walked out and spotted Connor

Monaghan, Mr. Callahan from the Callahan Group

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