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?”

“We better call the police.” Just as he finished speaking,

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

are coming back to life!” one of the

“Mind your own business and leave this place,” he said

into the car and sped

long for her to recall everything. She turned to him urgently. “Where’s

colder. “First, wake everyone up.

after them!” she

arranged for transportation, maybe even a helicopter.

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waiting for

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

wouldn’t have taken Freya. They used

They split up, rousing everyone they had. brought along. He knew the effects

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

turned to him and said, “They didn’t dare

anger. He couldn’t let his brother’s killer escape,

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 her. The other side seemed concerned about something, but he couldn’t

urging, “Don’t destroy your hands like this. Don’t you want to avenge

Michael asked, blood dripping

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

Mr. Callahan from

widened. He suspected Inken’s identity and his connection to