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

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

are coming back to life!” one of the

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

into the car

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

grew colder. “First, wake everyone up. Frey has already been taken

go after them!” she

hand firmly. “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 to Florin or even abroad. He clenched his teeth,

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for him to rescue

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

turned red. “If it weren’t for me, those people wouldn’t have taken

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

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

and said, “They

sacrificed herself for 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 seemed 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

your hands like this. Don’t you want to

what’s our next move?” Michael asked,

looked into the distance. “We need to gather all our manpower

resources.

conference room, listening to executives reporting their work. After the

Monaghan, Mr. Callahan from

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