"It's really catching the duck on the shelf, with a stiff mouth!"
Han Bing snorted coldly when she saw this, a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes, and then she turned off the PPT file on the projector, slid the mouse, and searched for other files.
"Mr. Ho, I hope you can think about it carefully before you speak, and say it after you think it over, otherwise you will be responsible for any improper words you say nonsense!"
The older Japanese reporter asked in a cold voice, "We know that there have been some rumors in the world about the special connection between our country's Kendo Master League and the Shenmu organization, but those are all rumors, and should not be true, they have always been both. It is incompatible with fire and water. In addition, I know that there have been some conflicts and frictions between our Sword Master League and your country's military aircraft. You may have been holding grudges, but you can't just take the opportunity to discredit and slander us! This is really a bit of a grudge. Despicable and dark!"
Chapter end
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