Chapter 389: Getting Something for Nothing_1

The moon shone brightly with few stars in the sky.

A tall and slender young man stepped out of a taxi, looked at the park in front of him, hesitated for a moment, then walked in.

Under the moonlight, the pitch-black entrance of the park resembled the gaping maw of a ferocious beast, appearing sinister and terrifying.

Greg Jensen paid it no mind; after entering the park, he looked around and then made a call to Curtis Milton.

"I've arrived, where are you?"

"Come to the artificial lake in the middle, I'm right here."

Greg Jensen hung up the phone, casually sent out a message, and continued walking forward.

Not long after he left, Theresa Locke led her people and followed him.

A few people whispered among themselves for a few moments, then dispersed in a fan formation toward the artificial lake.

Elsewhere, Greg Jensen passed through a thick forest.

A gleaming lake, under the cold celestial light, emerged quietly before his eyes like a full moon.