The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Military area, office.

Qin Zong was sitting on the grand teacher's chair against the light, his profile was as cold and hard as ice, and his expression was ancient and calm, like the ten thousand years of ice and snow on Changbai Mountain, not even a trace of heat could escape.

The long legs wrapped in military trousers overlapped, and the military boots were loosely placed on the coffee table, and the cold eyes were slightly closed to rest.

"Knock knock."

"Please come in."

Lian Feng: "Major General, we found out. The account of ID Ghost Master was registered five days ago. As soon as the registration went online, he first went to Qilu City, leveled up to 30 in the Valley of the Wicked, cleared the Wind Tunnel dungeon, and dropped Wujin Stone, etc. Equipment. You know what happened afterwards."

Qin Zong hummed lightly, and Lian Feng continued to talk about what he asked, "According to the major general's request, no ID was traced. It is estimated that Gui Shao's address range is near Jiang Province and An Province."

After Lian Feng finished speaking, "Major General, do you want to take him into the army?"

It's not quite like that either.

So far, it's just a leveling game after all.

Although there is an idea of ​​absorbing military strategic talents from Zhanfeng, it has not been implemented.

If nothing else, there is nothing that can tempt them.

Qin Zong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Since when did you become stupid?"

Lian Feng...

He was slightly startled, his eyes widened, "What does the major general mean, this young master ghost came after you?!"

Qin Zong: "Forget it, you are not stupid, you have already upgraded to stupid. Where is my phone?"

Lian Feng sent over the mobile phone he had taken out from the storage room.

As soon as it is turned on, accompanied by the cute singing, the Q-version villain flies down from the screen in colorful auspicious clouds.

"La la la, la la la, Tao Tao likes to indulge la la la~"

"La la la, la la la, Tao Tao likes to indulge la la la~"

As the joyful song rang, Lian Feng covered his mouth, laughing so hard that his eyes almost burst into tears - don't laugh, don't laugh!

I will be beaten to death by my grandfather!

"Five thousand meters off-road with load."

Qin Zong lay with his back on the chair, pulled open the collar of his shirt with one hand, and sneered, his tone extremely indifferent.

"Major General, I..."

"Ten thousand."

Lian Feng made a movement of zipping a chain on his mouth, with a mournful face, "Master, you are getting more and more ruthless."

It's wrong to bring personal emotions to work!

To be condemned!

Adjutant Lian ran away step by step, turning his head three times, leaving Qin Zong to look coldly at the villain who looked like that little rascal.

The masculine temperament is already cold, and the temperature in his eyes is even colder at this moment.

The Q version of Yan Tao was so frightened that he withdrew the colorful auspicious clouds, tore off the golden armor and holy clothes on his body, and slapped away the audience in the lower row, asking in a voice as small as a mosquito, "This, is this the way everyone likes to express love? You don't like it?"

Qin Zong was expressionless.

Only the breath around him was as cold as ice.

The Q version of Yantao quickly removed all the messy things, and shrunk himself down by ten times to the size of a sesame seed, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Qin Zong turned on his phone and called up Yan Tao's contact information.

"Beep beep beep~"

Xiao Qi: "Master, Master, the young lady is calling! Video call!"

Yan Tao's eyes lit up, he opened the closet and grabbed a set of clothes first.

As the saying goes, a man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle.

As the saying goes, distance creates beauty.

Young Master Yan, who has experienced several failures, feels that love across genders is not enough because love is not enough.

Alas, her Zong Zong is just too shy.

You have to train and train well.

"Yantao?"

Qin Zong didn't see the boy's figure, and tapped on the table with his slender fingers, "Where's the man?"