The ash fell into the ashtray, scattered all over. Lance looked up at the two of them, then slowly leaned back, "From now on, all the liquor in Likalai State must be bought from me."
He placed the cigarette to his lips and gently pursed them, took a puff, and the smoke swirled into the mouth under the airflow, and entered the lungs.
After making a loop, it was exhaled from the mouth.
These smoke particles completed their mission in just three or four seconds.
The smoke exhaled from the mouth was light, but the words spoken were heavy.
The liquor market in Likalai State is quite large. Actually, no matter which state it is, if you pile up the entire state's liquor market together, it's a stunningly tall tower!
Lance intends to swallow the entire state's liquor business. The ambition he exposed at this moment, coupled with his calm and composed demeanor as he leaned back on the sofa, made the two feel his absolute confidence in the conditions he offered!
