C1192 He's Not Fighting Alone

If it was before, Qin Luo could still accept it.

But this last point, Qin Luo couldn't bear it any longer.

As an assassin, you have even abandoned your principles. What use is there for you?

"Tell me, where is their headquarters?" Qin Luo's face was ashen, and his voice was hoarse as he asked.

"Manhattan Street, Number 188..."

After getting the answer, Qin Luo did not stay for long