C261 floral plucking bandit

"Alright, you go first." Constable Feng nodded his head. He knew that it would be difficult for this old man to sell some firewood, so he stepped aside to give way to the old man.

The old man walked up the hill, took two steps, and looked back at the constables with a meaningful glance.

Constable Feng looked at the female corpse on the ground with his hands on his waist