He thought for a while and then added: "It is better to arrange for him to be imprisoned, and then let Uncle Hei educate him until he is covered with bruises, bruises, and is on the verge of collapse."

Qianyuan had long heard that Lao Zi looked down upon such scumbags who bullied women and children.

Matsuda sincerely took a breath when he heard this.

How cruel and callous is this.

"As for such deep hatred?"

"As for that, very serious!" Qianyuan gritted his teeth, "Don't ask about the reason."

Listening to the conversation between the two, the deputy supervisor Oikawa Kei, who led the production of this scene, couldn't help but applaud, and said leisurely: "I didn't expect that there are actually similar pure love warriors who can achieve the same radio waves as me.

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"It's a pity that due to the age limit of animation works, too many ideas cannot be fully implemented, and in the end it can only end with a truck farewell."

Whenever this discussion process was brought up, he would be very sad and talk to his colleagues about how I had the opportunity to remake the Japanese animated version of "Saw".

It’s not like we can’t pursue “Friends on the World Tree”.

"But I'm curious, why did you add this clip specifically?" Qianyuan asked, still puzzled.

"Look at the current netizens. They associate our warm and healing animation with that dirty sex every day." Oikawa Kei said with a cigarette in his hand, hating the iron.
Chapter completed!