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.

looked at her like a hungry

his

turned to look, discarded their cigarettes and stood up, moving closer

car.

the girl even more stunning. Her skin was so flawless that it was almost irresistible

pay much attention. After

of them surrounded the car, their faces filled with

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could fetch a sky–high price, especially since they were currently short on resources. They hadn’t expected someone like her to knock on

her go. Instead,

crack, and someone impatiently reached his arm inside the car, aiming to grab

floored the gas pedal, and the car ploughed through the roadblock, charging

in the car window and was dragged for a distance before he fell to the ground, his

watching as the SUV

higher–ups. We’ve got an Ardon woman who just barged in. We must find her, this kind of prime resource can’t

stalled and couldn’t be

car, proceeding on foot deeper into the area.

see cannabis and poppy

tribe that survived by cultivating these plants. Later, it was targeted by

features, such as wooden

a lawless area, all factions here were known for

targeted as soon as they stepped into the border, unknowingly becoming their meal to fill their

assaulted, and left dead by the roadside before they even entered. Many of them travel in

like a lamb entering a tiger’s

stared at her with hostility, and some even followed her openly, trailing closely behind.

way, Isabelle noticed that most of those people had a totem tattoo on the side of their necks–a red one, about half the size of a

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