C1597 I'll Swipe My Face When Others Swipe Their Cards

Just as Qin Luo was at his wits' end, a probing voice entered his ears.

The taxi driver stuck his head out and stared straight at Qin Luo.

What, he was recognized?

Qin Luo thought to himself.

However, he couldn't run.

Run?

The Mi Nation didn't prohibit private use of firearms. Who the f * ck knew that if he turned around and left