Chapter 593 does not have the right to imprison

a middle-aged man who sips a cup of strong tea and nods: "Good, top grade."

"Tea for the former lieutenant general is of course the best quality."

Looking at the man who answered him, the field raised its lower corner of the mouth, then put down the cup: "Jibai, the last time you kidnapped and loved her, I can ignore the thing that made her escape. But how did you hear that you helped get her out of the police station this time?

Hearing his words, the handsome man looked puzzled: "Oh? Where did the former lieutenant general hear about it?...