Chapter 850 Naughty little brother, a little cute (75)

In the castle of the C family, it was instantly plunged into darkness.

"Why is there a power outage? Is there a problem with the line?"

"Quickly check, what is going on."

In a room guarded by heavy soldiers, Lu Han stood up, his grape eyes gleaming in the dark.

"My Joe Qiao is here, it must be my Qiao Qiao."

She said that if he was imprisoned, she would wield a golden sword to rescue him.

"No, it's too dangerous here, she can't come here."

After Lu Han was happy, he immediately fell into a great anxiety.

He suddenly took out a sharp steel pipe from under the bed, ran over to open the door, and rushed out without thinking.

It doesn’t matter if that posture hurts others or hurts oneself.

"Less road, where are you going? You can't go out..."

"Go away, and dare to stop me, I will stab you to death."

After Lu Han danced with the steel pipe in his hand, he ran out with his legs.

The bodyguards hurried to catch up.

"Strengthen your guard, not let him out of the castle."

"Notify the patriarch immediately."

In the luxurious hall of the castle, at this time, a man with the appearance of a housekeeper was anxiously reporting something to a gray-haired old man.

"Sir, there is news from below that all of our industries, whether domestic or foreign, have all been paralyzed at the same time."

"Also, there is a problem with the circuit in the castle, which seems to be caused by artificial control of the host."

The white-haired old man said with a cold face: "Go to check and see who dares to fight against our C family."

"No need to check, I'm here."

Su Qiao, dressed in white sportswear and a white cap, walked in slowly from outside the hall.

The butler looked stunned: "You...how did you come in?"

Not to mention the surroundings of the castle, from the bottom of the mountain to the half-waist castle, they are all their people.

Su Qiao patted the powder and **** on her hands: "Of course it was shot in."

I just burned a pile of wood and used some powdered medicine.

It happened to be blowing southeast today, which was convenient for her.

The butler looked ugly, and touched his hand to his waist.

"Don't move around."

"If you dare to move around, be careful that all the members of your C family will be buried with me."

Su Qiao smiled and took out a small pink laptop from his black backpack.

The old man who has been sitting on the main seat without moving, that is, the current patriarch of the C family, has a pair of deep brown eyes staring at her like a wolf: "What else did you do?"

Su Qiao directly turned on the computer, pointed the panel at them, and made an understatement:

"I didn't do anything. I just borrowed a few guides and set the goal to be a few important strongholds of your C family."

The butler took a closer look, and looked at the patriarch with some confusion: "Sir..."

Su Qiao sat on the single sofa on one side, tilted Erlang's legs, and kindly pointed to the panel and explained:

"Oh, look, I also took care of your headquarters a little bit, and put 2 in order to increase its value."

"Sir, this...this looks like...like real..."

The butler has lived for so long and has never seen anything like this before.

A little girl actually paralyzed all their industries.

You know, the C family has been passed down for thousands of years.

The wealth accumulated over the millennia is countless. To say that the wealth is beyond the enemy's country, it is still light.

Not to mention, this time the victims also included business in the dark.

Su Qiao shook his head solemnly: "No, it's fake, it's just a small game, you can click it and play it, it doesn't matter."

"Come on, do you want me to teach you how to play?"

"Who are you on earth?"

Patriarch C's face was solemn at this time, not to mention the housekeeper, even he had lived to be eighty years old, and he had never encountered such a thing.

Su Qiao pointed to his nose: "Me?"

(End of this chapter)