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 wolf,

his companions.

guards at the entrance turned to look, discarded their

car.

Her skin was so flawless that it

the car, they were slightly surprised but didn’t pay much attention. After

surrounded the car, their

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looks like hers and being a pure Ardon, she could fetch a sky–high price, especially since they were currently short on resources. They hadn’t expected someone like her to knock on their

her go. Instead, they knocked on the

reached his arm inside

the gas pedal, and the car ploughed through the roadblock, charging forward.

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

watching as the SUV drove

the higher–ups. We’ve got an Ardon woman who just barged in. We must find her, this kind of prime

car stalled and couldn’t

abandoned the car, proceeding

see cannabis and poppy plants being

originally an extremely insular tribe that survived by cultivating

place retained many indigenous features, such

piece of land here. Due to the mix of people, scarcity of resources, and its status as a lawless area, all factions

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

assaulted, and left dead by the roadside before

fell, Isabelle, alone, was like a lamb

with hostility, and some even followed her

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

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