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?”

phone. “We better call the police.” Just as

moisture, Inken’s body was damp as he glared in the direction the convoy had departed. After a moment, he nudged

the dead are coming back to life!” one of the

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

youngsters quickly hopped into the car

up Brisa, and it didn’t take long for her to recall everything. She turned to him

up.

need to go after

have easily arranged for transportation, maybe even a helicopter.

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waiting for him to rescue

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

it weren’t for me, those people wouldn’t have taken Freya. They used me as bait. I’m going after Strategist

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

wounds had been treated and bandaged. He clenched his

turned to him and said, “They didn’t

in anger. He couldn’t let his brother’s killer

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

“Don’t destroy your hands like this. Don’t

what’s our next move?” Michael asked, blood dripping from his

into the distance. “We need

resources.

a conference room, listening to executives reporting their work. After the meeting, he walked out

from the Callahan Group is

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