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

a night of exposure to dew and moisture, Inken’s body was damp as he glared in the direction the convoy

coming back to life!” one of

the youngsters in the pickup truck. “Mind your own business and leave

youngsters quickly hopped into the car

didn’t take long for her to recall

wake everyone up. Frey has already been taken by

go after them!” she

for transportation, maybe even a helicopter. Several hours were enough for them to

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left, waiting for him to

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

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

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

turned to him and said,

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

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 her. The other side seemed concerned about something,

destroy your hands

next move?” Michael asked, blood

he looked into the distance. “We

resources.

morning. Radley sat restlessly in a conference room, listening to executives reporting their work. After the meeting, he walked out and spotted Connor waiting

Mr. Callahan from the Callahan

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