Porlaxi Shijin laughed heartily, patting Mr. Gu's shoulder, "My respected Mr. Gu, it's not a big problem! There are so many powerful weapons in the world, why should the Wale Republic blame us? Blame the United States, the Great East Pot, and many others, isn't it the same? On this matter, the Evil Luo Country condemns it, does not admit it, and firmly opposes the slander!"
My God...
Mr. Gu was quite shocked at heart.
Never seen such a brazen cry of thief calling for thief, rolling around like this.
He could only smile and nod, "That's right, that's right..."
At that moment, General Beicao came over with a wine glass, his big round belly sticking out, rolling over like a ball.
If you're not careful, you'd think his interpreter was driving a pig over!
This young, plump general, with a radiant fake smile on his face, greeted the two big shots, saying there were some things he wanted to discuss with them.
