Chapter 228 The Totem Tattoo

The bearded man suddenly released the steering wheel after closing the distance with the people ahead. He lunged at Isabelle, attempting to grab the knife.

When the car stopped, the people on the roadside immediately sprung into action. The broken–down- looking car also started up quickly, attempting to intercept their vehicle.

However, before they could surround the car, the driver’s side door suddenly swung open, and someone kicked out the bearded man.

Isabelle kicked the person out of the car and quickly switched seats to the driver’s side. She took control of the steering wheel and swiftly closed the door.

With a push on the gas pedal, she veered away from the car trying to intercept her and sped towards that dangerous place….

Isabelle’s car was intercepted at the entrance.

Alcott was a polarized region. The poor were so impoverished they could starve on the roadside, while the wealthy lived in extravagant luxury day after day.

The enormous gap made people’s hearts greedy and sinister.

Inside, it gathered all sorts of people: big drug lords, arms dealers, and businessmen seeking excitement and wealth.

Here existed countless unimaginable and unspeakable business dealings that challenge one’s understanding.

Inside, the various factions were delineated, with guards at every entrance and exit demanding payment.

Isabelle rolled down the window and handed over a stack of money.

The per

person preparing to collect the money noticed the delicate, fair–skinned hand offering it. It was clearly a woman’s hand.

He followed the hand and looked into the car. Through the windshield, he saw the incredibly beautiful face of an Ardon girl.

like a

his companions.

discarded their cigarettes and stood up, moving closer to

car.

Her skin was so

only the girl in the car, they were slightly surprised but didn’t pay much attention. After all, regardless of her identity, everyone was treated the

them surrounded the car, their faces filled with

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pure Ardon, she could fetch a sky–high price, especially since they were currently short on resources. They

letting her go. Instead, they knocked

his arm inside the car, aiming to grab the car keys from

the car ploughed through the roadblock,

in the car window and was dragged for

man struggled to his feet, watching as the SUV drove away.

just barged in. We must find her, this kind of prime resource can’t get away.”

car stalled and couldn’t be

backpack and abandoned the car, proceeding

see cannabis

an extremely insular tribe that survived by cultivating these plants. Later, it was targeted by drug traffickers.

retained many indigenous features, such as wooden houses and traditional

and its status as a lawless area, all factions here were known for

were targeted as soon as they stepped into the

by the roadside before they

Isabelle, alone, was like a lamb entering a tiger’s den.

stared at her with hostility, and some even followed

tattoo on the side of their necks–a red one, about

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