And what will happen to them as Tucker's men? If you are lucky, you will be killed directly. If you are less lucky, you will be disabled. Life is worse than death.

This is not a case in the killer world, but a common rule in the killer world.

It's the consensus of all that no killer has a good end.

But now, the situation seems to be different, and very different.

Qin Luo didn't kill them or abandon them. He just took out the phone to call the police.

It's no different from letting them go!

Clearly is the enemy, but this moment eagle eye heart unexpectedly has so little gratitude to Qin Luo.

As killers playing with life, no one knows the value of life better than them.

They are the last people in the world who want to die.

"Professor Qin, you are a good man." There was a long silence, said the eagle in a deep voice.

Good people?

Qin Luo couldn't help but smile. He didn't realize that he was a good man. He was just a young man with ideals, ambitions, morality and principles in a new era.

Maybe it's because the American police are very efficient, or maybe it's because Qin Luo's name is too bluffing. In less than five minutes before Qin Luo hung up the phone, a team of police have surrounded the whole building.

Soon, a brown haired man with a police badge came in.

Stevenson, the chief of the New York Police Department, is personally in charge of qinluo's case this time.

Seeing Dao qinluo, Stevenson came to Qin Luo directly.

Qin Luo!

He is one of the most outstanding scientists on the earth. He is the top international academic bull, the nominator of the Nobel Prize and fields double prize.

If any accident happens to such a person in his jurisdiction, he will be the end of the line.

Fortunately, Qin Luo didn't look hurt.

However, in order to confirm, he still urgently asked, "Professor Qin, are you ok?"

"I'm fine. Don't worry." Qin Luo laughed and looked at the Hawk Eye and other professional killers: "they are killers. I think they should be judged by law."

"Killer?" Stevenson blinked at the word.

When he received a call from Qin Luo just now, Qin Luo didn't talk about any killer.

"Are these all?" Stevenson ventured cautiously.

"Well, all of them." Qin Luo nodded seriously.

Looking around, there are more than a dozen people standing without talking about them lying on the ground.

All in all, nearly 30 people.

In other words, these are 30 killers!

Emmmmm, I don't know why. Stevenson has a little bit of a Japanese dog in his heart.

Stomping angrily, Stevenson spills his anger on a group of killers.

"Take it all away!" With a big wave of Stevenson's hand, the police officer behind him suddenly gushed out. He grabbed the crowd and walked towards the police car.

"Thank you, Professor Qin..."

"You are a good man..."

Along the way, people are grateful to Qin Luo, which looks like love.

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh As a handsome girl, Qin Luo only likes beautiful girls, er You can do it, too.

There was no resistance, and there was unusual cooperation.

Within three minutes, the crowd was escorted into the police car.

What awaits them will be legal sanctions.