Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

The reborn Qin Zheng was never afraid of anything.

For a man who has already died once.

Death is an immobile noun.

...

"Oh, this is a bit troublesome."

"Tick tock... tick tock..."

It sounded like some liquid was dripping on the ground.

A man was turning a knife in his hand, and the knife was stained with blood.

And under his feet, there was an extremely fresh corpse.

This place is probably an abandoned warehouse, and the meager sunlight shone in from the window, which made it clear the smile on the man's lips.

"I didn't expect that he would actually participate."

The killer flipped through the phone, and what appeared on the screen was Jun Suli's face.

"The situation is not good..."

Shadow raised his leg and kicked the corpse in the face.

"But... that's more interesting, isn't it?"

He smiled foolishly.

How many years have you not had this extreme excitement?

Shadow covered his face.

Feeling the turbulent killing intent in his heart.

A gloomy cold wind blew by, and when the person looked at that place again, there was no shadow left in the same place.

"Hehe... Suli... Are you going to go fishing for a long time this time?"

in a room.

Jun Suli looked at the picture on the screen with extremely deep eyes.

"This person is notoriously cunning. How sure are you this time?"

Tang Yi held a bunch of keys in one hand, hanging them on his fingertips and turning them.

Jun Suli closed her eyes, her lips raised a customary arc.

Although he didn't say a word, he already knew the answer just by looking at his expression.

Tang Yi has long been accustomed to Jun Suli's attitude towards Jun Suli.

"What are you going to do this time? There is a lot of power behind the shadow. If you want to swallow it all at once, it will take some time."

"Spend time?"

Jun Suli suddenly smiled.

"Do you think I need to spend time on such trivial things?"

Jun Suli crossed his hands.

This is extremely arrogant.

But he has arrogant capital! !

The rumored Jun Suli is just the president of a chaebol group.

But only Tang Yi knew.

What a monstrous power and wealth this man in front of him possessed.

Even he himself, at certain times, had to look up to this god-like man.

"Okay, you're awesome, you're so annoying, I won't fuck with you blindly."

"No, this is for you."

Tang Yi handed over a bunch of keys in his hand to Jun Suli,

"What are you giving me this for?"

Jun Suli looked at the key in his hand, feeling a little puzzled.

Tang Yi glanced at him, then pretended to cough twice.

"Ahem! This is a good thing! You have to keep it well."

"Let me tell you quietly, this is the key to Ye Chen's room. As long as you have it, you can enter and exit his room unimpeded... and then... hehe~~"

Tang Yi smirked a few times, and he just missed saying "Mommada and Papapa".

Jun Suli looked at the golden keys in his hand.

His face gradually darkened. With a smile on his face, he looked at Tang Yi, who was dancing there,

"Come on."

"exist."

"Strip Tang Shao naked and throw him on the street."

"yes!"

"Eh?...Hey!!"

"Jun Suli!!"

"Young Master Tang, I'm sorry, I offended you. Do you take it off yourself? Or should I take it off for you?"

"Take off! Take off your mother! Get out of here!!"

"Sorry, how offended."

"Ah——Jun Suli!! Your uncle!!"