C70 Imprisonment

Rice stopped the car and got out of the car. When he got out of the car, the cigar was almost out. He took a few deep puffs and threw the cigarette aside. From afar, he saw Grasse greet him again! His expression was a little exaggerated.

He slowly walked in front of Grasse, the arms dealer and didn't say a word. He just stared at Grasse with a cold expression.

"Commander Rice