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?”

of the car, surveyed the area, and reached for his phone. “We better call the police.” Just as he finished speaking, he noticed

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

coming back to

the pickup truck. “Mind your own business and leave this place,” he said with a cold, eerie

into the

long for her to recall everything. She

colder. “First, wake everyone up. Frey has

to go after them!” she replied

arranged for transportation, maybe even a helicopter. Several hours were

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waiting for him

exceptional hiding skills of Strategist and his team, evidenced by their unnoticed stay in Caltun. Unfortunately, they had taken Freya, and the search area had expanded. The challenge had become even more

it weren’t for me, those people wouldn’t have taken Freya.

everyone they had. brought along. He knew the effects of the enemy’s drugged bullets should be wearing

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

turned to him and said,

clawed at the ground in anger. He couldn’t let his brother’s killer escape,

something was amiss about the previous day’s events. If the 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 her. The other side seemed concerned

he helped Michael up, urging, “Don’t destroy your hands like

move?” Michael asked, blood dripping from his

cold as he looked into the distance. “We need

resources.

the morning. Radley sat restlessly in a conference room, listening to executives reporting their work.

Mr. Callahan from the Callahan Group is

connection to