"Excuse me, are you Doctor Wen?"
Doctor Wen was busy cheering on several mother-child pairs. Hearing the voice, she turned around and saw Tang Yuchen standing behind her.
"Mr. Tang, you’ve come too," she said with a smile, greeting him.
She knew his identity and his relationship with An Ruo.
Tang Yuchen nodded slightly, his gaze falling on the competition field. Doctor Wen quickly pointed at a mother and son dressed as Winnie Bear and smiled at him, "That’s An Ruo and Kangkang. The competition has been going on for a while now, it should be ending soon."
"Hmm, thank you." The man slightly curved his mouth into a smile, his eyes lingering on the two figures.
Seeing the heated competition inside, he regretted not having arrived earlier, unsure of how many good scenes he had missed.
Ten minutes later, the competition ended.
The mother and son dressed as Winnie Bear won second place. Doctor Wen excitedly rushed up and gave An Ruo a big hug, "An Ruo, well done, I knew you could win!"
Tang Yuchen stepped forward. The woman then unzipped her costume and lifted the headpiece, revealing an entirely unfamiliar face.
"Sorry, you’ve got the wrong person."
Doctor Wen’s face filled with shock, "You’re not An Ruo, what’s going on? An Ruo was clearly wearing the Winnie Bear costume."
The man paused, a trace of a frown appearing between his brows.
The woman laughed while taking the cartoon clothes off the child, "The Winnie Bear costume? Someone left it backstage, so I just put it on."
"Then where are An Ruo and Kangkang?" Doctor Wen looked around confusedly at the others, all of whom had removed their costumes, revealing stranger after stranger—no sign of An Ruo and Kangkang.
Tang Yuchen ran to the backstage in long strides, searching everywhere, but to no avail.
He took out his phone and immediately called his subordinates outside, instructing them to guard the gates and not let anyone out.
No sooner had he hung up, a call from an unfamiliar number came through.
The man had never felt so nervous. His eyes dark and foreboding, he pressed the answer button, and a man’s indifferent voice came from the other end, "Is this Tang Yuchen?"
"Yes, it’s me. Who are you?" Tang Yuchen’s eyes narrowed dangerously.
"It doesn’t matter who I am. Now, just keep walking to your left. I’m waiting for you ahead. Don’t hang up, and don’t try to contact anyone else. My people are watching you all the time."
Without hesitation, Tang Yuchen walked quickly to the left, covering quite a distance in just a little while.
This was a secluded area of the amusement park, eerily devoid of people.
Up ahead, a man wearing sunglasses stood straight, facing Tang Yuchen. He lowered his gaze and saw the dark muzzle of a gun inside the man’s sleeve.