"Haha, I really can do it!"

When Mr. Qin heard this, his face trembled: "Team Leader Su, although you are a JC, you should be clear about the affairs of the world. The world is in trouble, and it will not affect the other party's wife, children and family."

Su Qing was happy and showed a beautiful little white teeth: "Haha, Master Qin is wrong. I am not from the world, so I don't need to abide by the rules of your world!"

"You..." Mr. Qin grinded his teeth with hatred: "You are venting your anger!"

Su Qing's laughter became even louder: "Ha, do you take your anger? I like it, I am happy. If you have any opinions, you have to hold it yourself."

Mr. Qin's face became depressed, but he fell silent again.

Su Qing glanced at Mr. Qin again, and then decisively turned off the video call.

When he saw the computer on the desk suddenly darkened, Master Qin almost jumped up, and his whole tone changed: "What's going on, what's going on..."

Yang Zhao saw Mr. Qin turning his head to look at him, pointing straight at the computer on the desk with one finger, and then quickly stepped forward, then clicked the boot button, and the computer screen lit up again.

Yang Zhao hurriedly said, "Mr. Qin, the laptop is off!"

Mr. Qin was so anxious that his forehead was covered with sweat as big as beans. He immediately said anxiously: "Where is the video call just now, hurry up, hurry up, I still have to talk to Su Qing!"

This is related to the safety of one's son and one's daughter.

Yang Zhao pursed his lips: "Master Qin, I think you should call the young master and the lady first. The video call on Su Qing just now should be because there is a hacker expert on their side, so the video call pops up directly, and we can't track it."

When Mr. Qin heard this, his heart immediately felt a sense of depression and his chest was filled with swelling. He raised his hand and the crutch in his hand smashed towards Yang Zhao's body, very hard and very angry: "Bastard, bastard, how could you not find it yet? I have been dragging you for so long, but you haven't found where they are. I have raised you for so long, but are you still so useless? Yang Zhao, why are you still not as good as Yu Qian? I have turned to bet on you..."

Yang Zhao gritted his teeth, and did not dodge or dodge, and just straightened and hard hit Qin Ye three sticks. The stick was so hard that it hit his back, and the legs were so painful.

After Qin Ye beaten three times, he still took back some points. He took out his cell phone from his pocket, first found his daughter's cell phone number, and immediately pressed the dial button.

The phone is connected, but no one answers.

Master Qin called more than a dozen times in a row, but no one answered.

Mr. Qin's face became very ugly, and then he pursed his lips vigorously, and then called his son's phone number. As a result, the phone number on his son and his daughter's phone number were the same. It was all the way through, but no one answered.

And I repeated the call more than a dozen times, but my son didn't answer.

The cold sweat on his body had soaked all his clothes. At that moment, Master Qin seemed to have forgotten the fact that he had just smashed Yang Zhao's three sticks. He immediately reached out and grabbed Yang Zhao's wrist and said hurriedly: "Yang Zhao, what's wrong? Do you think something happened to them?"
Chapter completed!