章 52: Curtain Falls.

Han Ming treaded through the dark woods slowly, he was fifty years old and his body was weak. The toll of years of indulgence was evident. He carefully walked while the bag was being dragged behind him. The old man was panting severely and cursing the person for selecting this location. 

He arrived at the place that was being shown on his phone and saw two figures standing in the distance. They were both shrouded in darkness, but then he heard a voice, "Dad, why did you come here? Run, these people have already killed Maria. They will kill me as well." 

Han Ming knew that this voice belonged to his son, he said calmly, "Yuntian, don't worry, I am here." 

He thought that the person with a black mask was his son, then he moved his gaze to the man with the gun and said, "You don't have to kill him, put away the weapon and take the money. Let my son go."