The C'er family castle was instantly plunged into darkness.
"Why is there a power outage? Is there something wrong with the line?"
"Go check what happened."
In a heavily guarded room, Lu Han stood up, his grape-like eyes sparkling in the darkness.
"My Qiao Qiao is here. It must be my Qiao Qiao."
She had said that if he were imprisoned, she would wield the 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 great anxiety.
He suddenly pulled out a sharp steel pipe from under the bed, ran over, opened the door, and rushed out without thinking.
The attitude is not concerned at all whether it will hurt others or hurt yourself.
"Mr. Lu, where are you going? You can't go out..."
"Get out of here. If you dare to stop me again, I will stab you to death."
After Lu Han waved the steel pipe in his hand wildly, he ran out.
The bodyguards hurriedly chased after him.
"Strengthen the security and don't let him leave the castle."
"Notify the clan leader immediately."
Inside the castle's luxurious hall, a man who looked like a butler was anxiously reporting something to a gray-haired old man.
"Sir, I have received news that all our industries, both domestic and foreign, have been paralyzed at the same time."
"Also, there's something wrong with the circuit in the castle. It seems like someone is controlling the mainframe manually."
The white-haired old man said coldly: "Go check and see who dares to go against our C'er family."
"No need to check, I'm here."
Su Qiao, wearing a white sportswear and a white baseball cap, walked slowly in from the hall door.
The housekeeper was stunned: "You...how did you get in?"
Not to mention the area around the castle, all the way from the bottom of the mountain to the castle halfway up the mountain are their people.
Su Qiao patted the powder residue on his hands and said, "Of course it was injected."
It was just burning a pile of firewood and using some medicine powder.
It just so happened that the wind was blowing from the southeast today, which was convenient for her.
The housekeeper looked grim and reached for his waist.
"Don't move."
"If you dare to move, be careful that all the members of your C'er family will be buried with me."
Su Qiao smiled and took out a small pink laptop from his black backpack.
The old man who had been sitting in the main seat without moving, the current patriarch of the C'er family, stared at her with his deep brown eyes like a wolf: "What else did you do?"
Su Qiao turned on the computer directly, pointed the panel at them, and said casually:
"I didn't do anything. I just borrowed a few missiles and targeted several important strongholds of your C'er family."
The butler took a closer look and looked at the clan leader in a panic: "Sir..."
Su Qiao sat on the single sofa at the side, crossed his legs, and kindly pointed at the panel and explained:
"Oh, you see, I took special care of your headquarters and placed two of them to increase its value."
"Sir, this... this looks like... like it's real..."
The butler has lived for so long and has never encountered anything like what happened today.
A little girl actually paralyzed all their industries.
You know, the C'er family has been passed down for thousands of years.
The wealth accumulated over thousands of years is innumerable. To say that he is rich enough to rival a country is an understatement.
What's more, this time, those who suffered also included the secret businesses.
Su Qiao shook his head seriously: "No, it's fake, it's just a little game, you can click and play at will, it doesn't matter."
"Come on, do you want me to teach you how to play?"
"Who are you?"
Patriarch C'er had a solemn look on his face at this moment. Not to mention the housekeeper, even he, who had lived to the age of eighty, had never encountered such a thing.
Su Qiao pointed at his nose: "Me?"