Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

"My opinion is that it's better to just crush its head."

Qin Zheng laughed, and suddenly a dart appeared in her hand, aiming at Jun Suli's eyebrows.

The atmosphere instantly became arrogant Jiannu.

The eyes of the two are like sharp blades, constantly colliding with the blades in the air.

"Damn it! Didn't I just take a nap? It's only been a while, what happened!"

Suddenly, a sentence came in from the middle.

Tang Yi walked out from behind the bookcase.

Qin Zheng's heart is full of alarm bells! She immediately pulled out the dart that was nailed to the armrest, and held it in the palm of her hand vigilantly.

Since when did this person stand behind the bookcase? ! She didn't find out!

"Ahhhh? Little brother, what are you doing with so many darts? It's not good to be too hostile~"

Tang Yi came over, watched Qin Zheng's actions, stretched out a finger and dangled it left and right in front of his eyes, making a "no" action.

Qin Zheng squinted, she felt around, and then her tense body slowly relaxed.

She chuckled lightly, released the dart in her hand, and the dart landed on the desk with a bang.

Almost at the moment Qin Zheng threw the dart away, Jun Suli also threw away the dart in his hand.

The two people who had a very tense relationship just now calmed down in an instant.

One held his arms and looked at the ground.

One leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes.

"That's right~"

Tang Yi looked at the two and clapped his hands.

"Why do you have to be so serious about something? It's good for everyone to be kind."

He walked between the two, pulled up a chair and sat down.

"If there is nothing else, I will go back to the artist department first."

Qin Zheng fluttered his hair, and his eyes glanced at Jun Suli's face.

Jun Suli's eyes slightly opened a slight arc.

He didn't speak, and there was no movement or expression.

Qin Zheng doesn't care what his attitude is.

If you don't say anything, just leave.

"Hey? Just leave like this?"

Tang Yi looked at Qin Zheng who got up and walked out of the door.

"You just let people go like that?"

He turned his head, spread his hands, and looked at Jun Suli.

"What about the promised ripping? What about the promised world war?"

Tang Yi's eyes narrowed.

But the party directly threw him a blank eye.

"Aren't you here to be a peacemaker?"

Jun Suli sneered coldly.

"If I don't come out, you will be killed by others!"

Tang Yi's face was full of hatred.

You must know that Qin Zheng was holding more than a handful of darts just now!

If they really confront each other, this fellow may not be able to gain the upper hand!

Jun Suli sneered a little, with a faint red in his eyes.

"busy body!"

…

Qin Zheng left the upper floors, and now she was standing in the elevator.

Under the thin broken hair, a pair of eyes filled with a terrifying aura.

She licked the corner of her lips lightly and said to herself, "Tsk, I was almost beaten into a hornet's nest."

There were at least a dozen people lurking in the room just now.

From the moment she entered the door, she felt the faint breath hidden in the dark.

Even when she and Jun Suli aimed at each other's fatal points, there were several darts hidden in their hands.

But she still had no chance.

Because not only could she avoid the machine gun fire of a dozen people, but she couldn't avoid Tang Yi's killing in the dark, and she couldn't avoid the newly developed continuous-shooting pistol in Jun Suli's cuff.

Jun Suli's office is a perfect murder room with no dead ends in all directions.