C173 Kidnapping in the Park

The park was small, with willows on either side.

It was a little late. The lights in the park had been turned off. The old men and women who often played and danced here had long since returned to their homes.

Even the nearby shops were already preparing to close their doors and do some samples.

At this time, there was suddenly a cry for help in front of them. Mo Nan frowned, puzzled