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"Ha-ha-ha! Bravo! Tanaka, this is what candy is about!

Van Damme gave a compliment after watching the Akamura parent and child press conference on TV.

He laughed and was delighted when the interaction between the recorded Qianjing and the Uchi was flushed. Seeing her husband like that, Kate was in a heartbeat.

"It's an unexpected chase. This will clear Kate's suspicions, restore support, and lower media ratings. Great gift. Totally delightful and painful. My victory at the earliest is like I was promised."

Kate chops her husband's head lightly as she takes a big sigh to Van Damme, who is still on after the show.

"Hey, what's up?

Van Dam is confused when he is exposed to water by an unexpected person who is in a good mood.

"You, it's a bottom-up from the shelf, yo. Besides, it's a no-ha thing to be happy about in the Cowie scene, Death."

"Hmmm..."

His wife scolds him, and Van Damme roars with an uncomfortable face.

"Careless, Toha. Exactly who you are now. Thousand Crystals and Mr. Suharto Ga how hard you were feeling...... and how you still feel about coming to the press conference and Il, think about that daft and agete. Think of that parent child's heart, Ete. Favourable Dano, Nante putting out such calculations first, it's not about Yoi, it's about Masen"

"Oh well... is that what it is... but..."

Van Damme really becomes aware of you first. I calculate. Even if it is told by reason, Van Damme's thoughts are.

"Emotional Yori, working his own calculations ahead. The Happy Buyonas are trusted by people. Ideally your sono mindset should be calla and fundamentally change mel's, ga, now understand it rational toshite and at least don't youni it out in public"

"Ugh, um... let's be careful"

Van Damme decided to be vigilant, including the fact that he was floating.

Several members of the Demon clan gathered in the entertainment room of the private oilfield store headquarters in New York, looking sinister as they watched television.

"Is this... a no-good stream anymore?

Those who are not members of the clan, but belong to the highest executives, open their mouths as if they were frightened.

"You've become a diagram that the media is completely evil. And there were TV stations and newspapers that didn't report, and the media that reported it also existed, which made an extra media stupidity emerge. In the old days, even if we do that now, the people will see right through it."

Says the elderly consular commissioner with a face like he chewed up a bitter bug.

"It could be the worst flow. Was that actually prepared by Van Damme, too?

"No way. The beginning is that parent child. What does that loving wife do, such as imitating her deliberately?"

"No, that psychopath wouldn't know."

"Either way, there will be a negative impact on private oilfielders. Or cut off the border Iranese press corps from us."

The last words interrupt the conversation of those who spoke spoken.

"We have one of the top seven organizations in the world, but with all these bad things happening, the seat is in danger."

"Seven? Not six?

"You're oblivious to information, and Battlefield Tea Time has become an organization that rivals us."

Kittin Sink to Pregnant Women, the world's largest arms-trafficking manufacturing organization; Grim Penis, an extremist environmental protection group; Yob's Reward, a Christian fundamentalist secret society; Private Oilfield Shop, a Jewish order of worship supremacy; O'Myrape, the world's highest intelligence organization; Mouth of Light Attributes, a mysterious secret society long passed down to Europe and the United States; and Tea Time on the Battlefield, the reigning champion of American backgrounds. The seven or more are called the seven largest organizations in the world and are considered to be giant organizations with no other presence that can compete.

Chitin sink, ohmy rape, grim penis and battlefield tee times on pregnant women are the organizations that have emerged headlong since this century, while the other three organizations are hundreds of years in size, dominating multiple states from behind.

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"I wonder what Theodore will do."

"If I'm in his shoes, I withdraw immediately. But he will show his guts and will not retreat. Van Damme is one of a kind, so either way he falls, he'll beat the crap out of both without retreating."

Continue to speak only negative words to the border Iranese press corps and Theodore. Some of these were executives and clans near Theodore, but now their minds were also moving away from Theodore's side. I don't care how you look at it, I don't see a vision to reverse it.

At home, Hebei Cedar looked abominably at the press conference of Akamura's parents and children.

(Hmm...... Stupid fool in the belly...... finally fell into the pit)

I wish I had burned my belly, but I didn't expect to have a tragic ruin so far. I might step on something and cause something unexpected - to the extent I expected it, but it didn't just have to be a dodge and I dressed to plant the worst impression on the entire press.

When you look at the internet, it reacts as expected. The media beating is accelerating with tremendous momentum. They say it's like it's an incarnation of evil. But there is no need for that or impossibility. The utter abdominal dysfunction was too harsh.

He is usually a hepatic cedar who can't stop saying, "Anyone who believes in information about the Internet is an idiot" and "Online addiction is the bottom line of society," but he doesn't have a day to not browse the Internet first. Plenty fitted. And I don't even think of it as farting, like speaking in public and being completely different from my reality.

"Both the internet addicts at the bottom of the dot say things are going well in the form of riding an ass horse. Well, as usual..."

Shelf up about yourself and poison it.

(You just want to avoid the same ending as such an idiot. And whether it's time to retire or not, depending on the trends of the Border Ilane press corps, we have to identify)

Hepatic cedar also sees it as difficult to reverse from here anymore, but nevertheless Theodore, the representative of the Border Ilane press corps, sees that he will not give up. If that were the case, he may still eat it as a story himself, so he decided to get ready to move as soon as it became necessary, while asking how it went.

"I'm not saying it's settled, but the situation leaned all at once to the anti-media side - the Van Damme side,"

True said while watching a press conference in the living room of the Snow Oka Institute. There are also blue nets in the room dancing with Junko, Tired, Midori and Yi. Today Blue Nettle was doing an awa dance.

"I look settled already. If you're exposed to this ugliness, you don't want to argue with the border Iranese press corps."

And, Yi.

"Sweet, Yi-jun. I don't know what a battle is until the end, 'cause I have to keep in mind my liver. You could be independently, and when you're head of the organization again, you might get limp, right?

"Yes..."

Noticed as she smiled at Junko, Yi nodded slightly atrophically.

"Normally, it looks like it has a nine-ninth-centimeter keri on it. But... someone named Theodore seems to give up badly, and it will depend on Van Damme's international press and surveillance agency and whether it works."

Tired said.

"I hope you screw both of them up. Even Van Damme's press surveillance agency is honestly frigid. Takada was clearly negative."

"Ababa, that's right - he's still a journalist, and because the media hated being censored and regulated, he fell into the back street, so what Van Dam is trying to do is unacceptable -"

Hearing the true words, Midori said with a laugh.

"Yoshiku, given your character, I don't think he's going to keep his mouth shut either."

Junko says.

(Suppose he doesn't shut up... do you think he'll do something with that van Dam? It's like fighting a giant elephant and an ant. But... that's funny)

True that an ant does not necessarily lose to an elephant.

"We've got one more case of Akamura, but Takada is going to join us because he's a mouse?

"Yoshiku, if you count on me, can I help you? Even if you don't, True, you can keep talking about the escort."

In response to the true question, Junko answered that. I'm not so motivated by Junko, and the way he said, 'If you want to get involved, you can get involved' caught me for some reason, and I've really lost my mind about it.

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