After Kate issued a statement that would not allow the flow of bashing to the press, some time later, a counter-attack shell was fired from the press side.
Around the world, at roughly the same time, news of the same content is circulated.
The content of the news was a leak of information that the international press surveillance agency Van Damme is trying to create would become a vested interest organisation. The media that are already working with Van Damme are talking about how censorship by surveillance agencies can be more lukewarm than others.
The face of the Snow Oka Institute, which saw the news, was largely a reaction of either a shuddering face or a bitter laugh. Only the truth is, as usual, faceless. Blue Nettle is dancing on a twin leaf grown on the top of his head, waving a maracas in the corner of the room with a matte potted plant on it.
"I wonder what you're thinking. Even though it's the most important thing you shouldn't do."
Yi says with a frightened face.
"Mr. Van Damme must be having a rough time with regular people in places like this. I don't think you're aware that you've done anything wrong."
and Junko.
"The news from every TV station is alive. You scared the hell out of Van Damme."
Midori said as she changed channels with the display she put out in front of her face, not the TV in the living room.
"I wasn't just frightened, I would have been angry"
"I guess. It feels like it just erupted here and there."
True and tired say.
"I thought Keri was on, but as Tired and Junko put it, Keri wasn't completely on, there was a worrying part, and is that really what was exposed here?"
As I say, I recall that Junko cautioned me.
"It's about Mr. Van Damme, so there's going to be something else, something else that's not normally thought of. I'm smart, because I'm typical, I don't know how normal people feel, I'm not normal."
Junko, like Katsuura, had spotted Vandam's faults.
Even that day, the dog owners were visiting the condominium for a long time, and together they watched the story of the media surveillance agency Van Dam was trying to create, which was all over the vested interest.
"I see. Is this vested interest without a shard of fairness the information Kate has long brought"
After the dog owner finished watching the news, he was convinced with a slight laugh.
Yoshiku sold this information to the Border Ilane Press Corps, which was taught by Kate. Theodore took note of this information and worked out the operation with Shinjuku.
"That's not all. There is another bomb. I'll announce in two or three days."
Yoshiku says with a careless face.
"You're not well. We started fighting back."
"You've worked with the Border Irane press corps. That organization is crazy in that organization. It's just the opposite of Van Damme."
The dog owner asks me and I am obliged to answer in an annoying tone.
"I don't think Van Damme's claim is wrong either. That's fine if the press reports the facts as they are, and when it comes to turning down that's the role, it's mostly a nodding idea. In fact, when we announced the media surveillance agency, we had Van Damme's support all over the world."
The existing press, where fabrication and bias are at work, is even repulsive of it - and Yoshiku adds in his mouth.
But in Van Damme's way, I can only assume that the press surveillance agency itself, which suppresses media outbursts, will be the only rights group conveniently used by national governments, and then censorship will go all the way in and become the organization to cover up the truth. Seeing the flow of securing vested interests in those who have initially registered, I see all the signs that this is not the time.
"I'd like Kate to join us in the name of a surveillance agency watchdog."
Van Damme asked to visit his wife's private room.
"Then there will be no problem. If Kate, who is also skeptical of the surveillance agency, were to monitor the surveillance agency further, the current cursory flow -"
"Discontinued Lissimus"
In the middle of the conversation, Kate refused with a sad face.
"You don't think anything about the vested interests in the news, do you, Ka?
"Isn't that natural? You helped me earlier, and those who stood up for justice."
To Van Damme, who says strangely, Kate takes a sigh of thought and shakes her neck to the side.
Van Damme really had no idea why he was in the news right now and it was being slapped to give some pioneering collaborators a vested interest or whether that was supposed to be a bad thing. I didn't understand. Kate knew it and was sighing.
"Naturally, it's not Nado. At that point, you lose your de-neutrality. Lete. To be honest with you, I'm about as dizzy as you are about adding and subtracting too much stupidity. If it weren't for the fly, Motto would have persuaded me..."
"It would be fair treatment. Those who helped me out early on about my camp deserved to be generous."
"Malde, you're a war medal, Death. Or it's Nori from Gachage's pre-registration. I've just met you. Compared to Noh, you've come to understand most people's minds, but you're still a madam. If you keep neutral institutions in mind, and you do what Sonna does, people don't accept neutrality or fairness. Why don't you know what Sole is?
"I don't know... if that's normal, then normal is wrong"
Kate feels like crying to Van Damme, who mumbles and says it out.
"You used to say this to me, Ni. He wants me to help him find the heart he's forgotten about. I'm going to citail that help. Motyron, even now."
"I'm not talking about that right now"
"Sole is still well done, and from Inai, there's a problem like Kono, Shimai, and you can't understand Sole, Death."
"I'm done!
Rarely did Van Damme leave Kate's room when he shouted his voice absurdly.
Van Damme left, and a while later, Kate called someone who was an ext, weeping.
At night, in front of the Grim Penis Japan Branch Building.
The assassins hired by the private oilfielders had set up tents and barbecue sets away from the building for days waiting for the attack or retreat directives.
I still haven't neglected what I need to do while I'm having a boring time. Cars entering and exiting the building are checked visually.
Cars come and go frequently. Van Dam could be in the car with the smoke, so it's a policy to track it down and force it to stop away from the police. I also pay particular attention to cars at night.
But never before has a car come out with smoke. In the meantime, I've hardly ever seen a car come and go at night.
After predicting the assassins' movements, they thought they were avoiding them thoroughly. But...
From the building's underground parking lot, a single car came out. It's night now, and it's the car with the smoke that came out.
There's a good chance Van Damme is on board. I don't know what the situation is, but I think I have an errand that I really need to go out.
The assassin reports around the tent and looks in front of the building in the face of tension.
The police that are consolidating the building have no sign of moving. That's odd. Or maybe the police aren't moving, trying to make them think it's not Van Damme, but they still have to confirm it.
"We're going after him."
Adonis briefly tells and rides the bike.
The other assassins also rode cars and motorcycles, just as the car ran past them.
The assassins follow the car by motorcycle or car. Enter the coastal national highway through the main road leading to the artificial island.
Run the road along the coast at night. Adonis, especially, is getting closer and closer to the target car. It's a complete speed violation.
"Adonis, you're too far ahead. Maybe they'll fight back..."
A gunshot sounded as Charles, who was driving the car, cautioned with wireless inception.
A thick hand appears through the passenger seat window of the target car and a gun is fired towards the approaching Adonis.
(Intimidation shooting? And you're probably in the passenger seat, seen as Catherine Crystal)
Judging by that, Adonis also pulls out the gun and shoots at the tire.
The bullet hit, but the tire also appears to be bulletproof, and the car continues to run flat.
(Try being a little impotent)
Adonis thinking about approaching the car and shooting from the side. I don't think it's a full bulletproof specification. Otherwise he couldn't have bothered to shoot at us, and the arrow tip he thought so, plus the gun keeps shooting from the car.
Almost intuitively alone, shake the bike left or right to avoid shooting. Now it wasn't a threatening shooting.
(I'm opening the window to shoot this one, and I'm gonna smash it from there)
Adonis increased his speed even more, and it took him to narrow down his distance from the car, that was when.
The road running was just the opposite of the sea side becoming a large park. Out of that, a single bike popped up.
The man on the motorcycle who showed up wasn't wearing a helmet either. Thanks to you, I know who it is.
(Terrence Moore, boss of Sea Chihuahua...... are you out here)
Terrence's face smiling toward this one is clearly visible in the light, and Adonis laughs under her helmet as well.
That wasn't the only rescue. One motorcycle chases up from the rear of Charles, and Charles shoots his gun at them.
"Aha, could this have been framed"
Charles driving the car laughs bitterly. In the form of being pinched back and forth and even being ambushed from side to side, I recognize that this pursuit was also as read over there.