"Okay, I understand." Pan Feng quickly shut up.
Ugly Country.
As soon as Lu Chi got off the plane, he started sightseeing everywhere.
Let's not rush things today. I've never been to the U.S. before, so let's check out the local customs and have some fun first.
Lu Chi hired a car and had the driver take him around for a while.
That evening at the hotel, Lu Chi released Tang Xiaopiao from his spatial dimension. This time, to deal with the Qiao family in the Ugly Country, he didn't need to bring bodyguards or mercenaries; he only needed to bring Tang Xiaopiao to handle everything.
"Xiao Piao, after midnight, I'll take you to the Qiao family's gate. Then you just need to find a way to sneak in. Tonight, you're going to cause a huge ruckus at the Qiao family's place, turn the place upside down."
But don't go too far. Don't scare that idiot Qiao Jiyang to death. I want to keep him alive so he can see how the Qiao family declined and how he became my defeated foe.
Tang Xiaopiao, wearing a mask, nodded: "Understood, Master."
“Hmm,” Lu Chi glanced at his watch. “It’s still early, only a little past 9 p.m. I’m going to take a nap. Wake me up at 11 p.m. I’m tired from playing all day.”
"Okay, Master, you can go to sleep now. I'll wake you up in two hours."
Lu Chi lay on the bed, silenced his phone, and began to fall fast asleep.
When he heard Tang Xiaopiao shaking his shoulders and calling his name, Lu Chi sat up in bed, glanced at his watch, and found that it was exactly 11 p.m.
Very satisfied, Tang Xiaopiao is indeed as accurate as an alarm clock.
"Alright, let's go!"
Lu Chi put on his shoes and left the hotel with Tang Xiaopiao.
The hotel they were staying at was just one street away from the Qiao family's house.
The Qiao family is the richest family in the world and lives in the center of Newell. Lu Chi specially chose this hotel so that Tang Xiaopiao could sneak into the Qiao family at night.
It's not that Lu Chi's fighting skills are inferior to the Qiao family's, but barging into someone's home in broad daylight to start a fight is not good for the diplomatic relations between the two countries.
At the entrance of the Qiao family's house, Guagua showed Lu Chi the entire structure and security system of the house via video, including the exact locations of the bodyguards and snipers, all of which were clearly shown.
The video showed Lu Chi where the Qiao couple lived, and exactly which floor and room Qiao Jiyang's room was located.
Of course, the video shown to Lu Chi was projected onto the wall, in a corner where it couldn't be seen by the surveillance cameras, so that Tang Xiaopiao could also see it.
Once he enters the Qiao family, he will be able to do the things that Lu Chi has arranged for him in a familiar way.
"Did you see it clearly, Xiao Piao?" Lu Chi asked Tang Xiao Piao after the video finished playing.
Tang Xiaopiao nodded: "I see clearly, Master, I'm going in now."
"good."
Lu Chi returned the way he came, while Tang Xiaopiao disappeared into the Qiao family's residence.
Lu Chi walked back to the hotel and had Guagua project the video of Tang Xiaopiao entering the Qiao family into the hotel's large white wall for him to see.
Tang Xiaopiao is invisible, so Guagua is represented by a shadow to indicate his movement point.
"Hahaha!" Lu Chi laughed as he watched, feeling like he was watching a movie; it was truly exciting.
Tang Xiaopiao disappeared into the Qiao family compound and made her way to Qiao Jiyang.
In the room, Qiao Jiyang was lying on the large, luxurious sofa, listening to music with his eyes closed.
It was past midnight, but he still wasn't sleepy.
So much has happened in the past few days. At first, he was a little unable to accept it, but now he has completely accepted the fact that he is the son of the world's richest man.
The reason I couldn't fully accept it before wasn't because I was dissatisfied, but because I was too satisfied and excited, and I worried that it was all just a dream.
Now that the Qiao family has held a press conference and revealed his identity to the media, he feels relieved.
Here I am, listening to music and enjoying the good life.
"Qiao Jiyang... Qiao Jiyang..."
Qiao Jiyang was listening to the song when he suddenly heard a drawn-out voice calling his name.
The voice trembled, each shout trailing off for a long time, and the tone was particularly strange.
It sounds like the drawn-out sound of a female ghost in a movie, coming to seek revenge.
Qiao Jiyang thought he was hallucinating. He looked up and scanned the room, but didn't see anyone.
I continued listening to English songs with my eyes half-closed, and then that sound came again.
"...Qiao Jiyang...Qiao Jiyang..."
"Qiao Jiyang, you'll pay me back my life..."
"Give me back my life..."
If what happened before was just Qiao Jiyang's hallucination, the sound kept appearing again and again, and he began to feel a little uneasy.
"who?"
Qiao Jiyang jumped up from the sofa, asking fearfully, "Who? Who's playing tricks?!"
The only answer he received was the faint sound of the wind outside the window.
The room was completely silent; there wasn't a sound from anywhere else.
Qiao Jiyang strode to the door and asked the two pretty maids waiting outside, "Did you hear anything just now?"
The two servants shook their heads: "I'm sorry, young master, we didn't hear anything."
Qiao Jiyang said with some doubt, "That's not right, I think I just heard a sound. Listen carefully if you don't believe me..."
The two servants strained their ears, listening intently, but still couldn't hear anything.
"No, young master."
Qiao Jiyang shook his head: "The sound hasn't come out yet. I'll call you when it does."
As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Xiaopiao whispered in Qiao Jiyang's ear, "Qiao... Ji... Yang..."
"Listen! That's the sound!" Qiao Jiyang nudged the two servants, who shook their heads blankly, indicating that they hadn't heard anything.
"Didn't you hear anything?"
"What exactly is that sound?"
Tang Xiaopiao shouted again, "Qiao—Ji—Yang, give me back my life!"
"Ah! A ghost!"
If Qiao Jiyang still can't figure out the problem by now, then he's really too stupid.
"There's a ghost in this house! There's a ghost in this house!"
Qiao Jiyang ran downstairs while shouting loudly.
Qiao Jiyang's room was on the second floor. He ran to the stairs, lost his footing, and tumbled down the stairs.
As he rolled down the stairs, Tang Xiaopiao applied a little force to him. When he fell to the bottom of the stairs, both his eyes were swollen and his nose was broken.
My left hand is broken, and six of my ribs are broken. The four teeth that were knocked out were already fitted with porcelain crowns, but now those porcelain crowns have broken too.
"Ah..." Qiao Jiyang's heart-wrenching cries came from down the stairs.
"Young Master!"
"Young Master, what's wrong?"
Two servants rushed over, but it was too late; they could only watch helplessly as Qiao Jiyang fell down the stairs.
"What happened?"
"Son? Son, what's wrong?"
Hearing the noise, the Qiao couple woke up from their sleep and rushed to Qiao Jiyang's side.
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