Chapter 850 Naughty Brother, a Little Cute (75)

The C family castle fell into darkness in an instant.

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

"Go check it out, what happened?"

In a room that was heavily guarded, Lu Han stood up with a 'rub', his grape eyes sparkling in the darkness.

"My Jojo is here, it must be my Jojo."

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

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

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

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

That posture doesn't care whether it will hurt others or hurt yourself.

"Lu Shao, where are you going? You can't go out..."

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

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

The bodyguards hurried after him.

"Strengthen your guard and don't let him go out of the castle."

"Notify the patriarch immediately."

In the luxurious hall of the castle, a man who looked like a butler was anxiously reporting something to an old man with gray hair.

"Sir, there is news from the following that all our industries, whether domestic or foreign, are all paralyzed at the same time."

"Also, there is also 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 check and see who dares to fight against our C Er family."

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

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

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

Not to mention the surrounding of the castle, from the foot of the mountain to the half-waisted castle, they are all their people.

Su Qiao patted the powdered slag on her hand: "Of course it came in."

It's just a pile of firewood and a little medicinal powder.

It just happened to blow the southeast today, which was convenient for her.

The housekeeper's face was ugly, and he touched his waist with his hand.

"Don't move."

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

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

The old man who had been sitting on the main seat and did not move, that is, the current patriarch of the C Er family, stared at her with a pair of deep brown eyes like a wolf: "What else have you done?"

Su Qiao directly turned on the computer, pointed the panel at them, and said lightly:

"I didn't do anything, I just borrowed a few guide Ds and set the target as a few important strongholds of your C family."

The steward took a careful look, and looked at the patriarch with some trepidation: "Sir..."

Su Qiao sat on the single-seat sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, kindly pointed at the panel and explained:

"Oh, look, I also took care of your headquarters and put 2 of them to increase its value."

"Sir, this... this looks like... it's true..."

The housekeeper has lived for so long, and he has never encountered such a thing as today.

A little girl has paralyzed all their industries.

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

The wealth accumulated over the millennia is innumerable. It is still light to say that the wealth is the enemy of the country.

What's more, the people who were killed this time also included secret business.

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

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

"Who the hell are you?"

Patriarch C Er had a solemn look on his face at this time, not to mention the housekeeper, even when he lived to be eighty years old, he had never encountered such a thing.

Su Qiao pointed to his nose: "Me?"