Mindo, originally intending to leap to the second floor using climbing gear, halted her movement, her beautiful eyes coldly fixating on Forsythia.
She did not recognize this woman.
However, as an assassin, she favored changing appearances for missions. Therefore, she was certain that this woman was definitely the slave who had rescued Wulan.
A slave?
A slave who knows how to use disguises, who knows how to remove trackers, who knows how to use "Silver Fox"?
Heh...
"Who exactly are you?"
"You don't need to know who I am. I just want to ask you one question: are you willing to work with us?"
"Work together?"
Mindo let out a 'hiss', her gaze falling on Liz, and a fire ignited in her icy eyes.
Forsythia saw it clearly and laughed, shaking her head, "Mindo, oh Mindo, what am I to say about you? I understand you want to kill Liz. But the problem is, with me here, you won't be able to do it."
