Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28920015-20190421194647/@comment-25218347-20190423235640

Jacket sighed.

"How the hell am I going to explain this to him?" He took out an old picture with a few things scribbled on the back.

Meanwhile the two Freelancers were looking for something remotely close to a front desk or receptionist in the PD.

Finally, the two Russians made it to the tower entrance.

"Well, here we are."