【Chapter 222】I'll help you kill him.

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Ladies and gentlemen......

It's all spicy chicken?

Who do you say?

Who is Spicy Chicken?

Is your mocking tone intended to provoke public outrage?

Qi Han, who was not far away, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, he turned his head and looked at Sunan with a mocking expression, and the scene of the first time they met, the two sides gave each other a horse.

At that time, when he was notified that a newly appointed immediate boss was coming, he was not convinced at all.

However, I can't help myself when I work for others.

Even if it is unacceptable, it has to be accepted.

So, at the beginning, there was such a "welcome, welcome, warmly welcome" way of meeting.

Although this kind of bad idea was not what he thought, instead of trying to stop it, he instigated it a little in private. Anyway, for him, whether the new boss is angry or not, or whether he can bear it, it doesn't matter to him.

It's best if you can't withstand this kind of pressure, and it's okay to withstand it, and they also expressed that they are not good at it.

It's just that things are a little unexpected.

The new boss not only did not feel any pressure on their "welcome ceremony", but calmly countered them, and in just a few dozen minutes, most of the moths of the team were done.

Whereas...... How to get the team done......

It's a big surprise.

What the hell is that?

What a heavenly king covers the tiger, Qi Han is one meter five!

Tyre!

What else is a fat man inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or heavier than other mountains!

And also.

What king let his ministers die...... Something like that~~

What~~~~Five rings~~~~ You have one more ring than the fourth ring~~~~~~ ah~~~~

Kneel down for these broken questions!

Kneel down for your "mentally abnormal"!

Thinking of this, Qi Han couldn't help but sigh with a sad expression.

His leader is a patient with severe secondary and secondary diseases.

Every time he shows up, he will definitely make a big move.

Qi Han felt that his little heart was about to be unbearable.

Another example, the last time.

If you say 'casting', you can 'cast'.

When he pushed the door into the large conference room with the information, he saw his boss holding an orchid finger and singing a song with a good melody in his mouth.

Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.

Cultivating this body in the cave for thousands of years.

Ahh

Diligent cultivation and hard work to attain the Tao.

Reborn as a human being.

Ahh

That scene...... It's just embarrassing to death, okay!

Until now, Qi Han didn't want to recall that scene for the second time!

I thought that would be it.

But...... Now...... Qi Han blinked, twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at his boss calmly, once again making a big move in front of all of them.

Said his immediate boss.

It's not that I'm mocking you, all of you here are spicy chickens.

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MMP, you bastard boss!

Lao Tzu is a fart!

Lao Tzu calm down your sister!

Bastard BOSS, you have to show you that I have to go crazy once, don't you!

Do you know how much effort Lao Tzu spent to invite these contestants!

Do you know that among these contestants, there are many Internet celebrities! All of them are arrogant, and they finally invited them, are you going to make them all angry!?

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Just when Qi Han looked at Sunan on the stage with a 'calm' face, Yan Bin, who was not far from him, looked stupid.

He looked at the boss on the stage dumbfounded, with a puzzled expression in his eyes.

That boss of his...... What was said?

Say everyone here is spicy chicken?

I'm X!

Bastard boss, what kind of attitude do you have!

Aren't you afraid that this group of players will attack you in groups!?

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Audience.

Everyone was shocked by Sunan's words.

They looked at the people around them in shock.

Almost at the same time.

The little green tendons on everyone's foreheads appeared, with traces of beating, and again, and again.

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Sunan stood calmly on the stage, and after his words fell, he sighed leisurely, and began to count down silently in his heart.

Five.

Four.

Three.

Two.

One.

Here it comes!

At this moment, Sunan stretched out his hand and plugged his ears with the index fingers of his two hands at a speed beyond everyone's imagination, before everyone could react.

The next second.

Even Sunan, who blocked his ears, could hear the roars of the "Children of Destiny" sitting in the audience in front of him who were about to overturn the entire studio.

"Stinky boy, who do you think you are!"

"If you have a kind, you can say what you just said again, and try it!"

"Spicy chicken? Who do you say about spicy chicken?

"I think you're the spicy chicken! What kind of mentality do you use to talk about us!"

"Do you think you're the chief director of this show!? Even if you're the chief director, you can be so blind!?"

"Grandma's legs, look at how handsome you look at...... I didn't expect to speak so rudely!"

"Even if I'm a silver haircut, I can't tolerate you judging me like that!"

"Bastard!"

"Shameless!"

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Naruto, Sasuke, and Gintoki Sakata, who were busy on the side, glanced at each other from a distance, all with shrugging their shoulders and helpless expressions.

As they expected, Sunan's goods ...... It's time to get things done again.

It's really in line with the slogan he said when he took over the Uchiha Group's "Nohara Rin" program.

Our purpose is to make trouble, to do something, to make trouble! If there is nothing to do, we will find a way to do it, do it, make a problem!

However, the three of them were a little surprised.

Although almost all the players in the audience roared, if you look closely, it seems that there are about 20 to 30 people who just clasp their hands in front of them and watch with a cold attitude, and do not participate.

Some squint their eyes and close their eyes to recuperate.

Some watched with interest the people around them roaring and complaining.

Some have a posture of not caring about themselves.

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Audience.

Fran's side.

When the young man with blond hair roared in the audience, he just quietly took the silver-haired knife and gently sharpened his nails: "How is it, little Fran, although I am just here to accompany you to this show, but the young man on the stage makes me feel very uncomfortable, do you want me to help you kill him?"

Fran turned his head to look at the blonde young man, and spoke expressionlessly.

"Oh, senior~~ Even if you kill him, I won't be grateful to you, and I won't pay you. ”

"So, feel free if you want to get your hands dirty. ”