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Chapter 192 Prey

In fact, Tiya is the closest to Judy. Every day, she goes to the office to attend Judy's lecture for the newly recruited PMC. The little girl sat upright and took notes seriously. When Anne saw it when she passed by, she looked at it and sneered: "What's the thing about you who painted peach talismans? English is not like English, and Arabic is not like Arabic."

Tiya tilted her head and was alert: "Don't worry!" Tata was not taken to Yemen by Yaya, but sat on the chair next to Tiya, looking up at Annie with a serious look. Annie's size was too tall for it!

Annie held the coffee cup and relaxed: "Will you go out to buy clothes with me later?" She came to this small town almost empty-handed, and the little girl was almost the same, just a few pieces of changing clothes.

Tiya reached out her hand impatiently and scratched Tata's neck: "Don't be idle all day, do things!"

Annie was criticized by such earnest criticism from a girl a few years younger than her: "I have contacted the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and promised that we can give us any small guards involved in the Middle East recently. Is my job done today?" What is this called work? I called in the morning!

However, the performance efficiency is very high.

Tiya frowned and taught the tall man a lesson: "You don't rely on your family, but you have to rely on your family's relationships to do business? You have to learn to support yourself. This is what Beard taught me!" She decided to support herself and go to the same job as Judy.

Anne was a little stern, but she was definitely not pedantic: "Since I have such a good relationship there, why don't I use it? I'm a fool if I don't use it... Okay, I'll agree, I'll go out with me later! Don't let that guy James be with me, he's a bodyguard at a glance." This was Qi Tianlin's repeated instructions, and someone should accompany him on the street no matter what. Anne also understands her identity, so it's the most suitable thing for Tia and Judy to accompany her. Sometimes when she gets close, Anne still knows that her so-called karate black belt is not as ruthless as Tia's moves.

But when she went out in the afternoon, Maruo was also together, because she was always a typical representative of working in the morning and enjoying life leisurely in the afternoon. Anne asked for lunch so casually, and she agreed. After all, she was the person most familiar with this small town, and walking with the princess shopping is not a wonderful treatment that everyone can meet.

However, Maruo is not a kind-hearted and honest child, so he took Anne to the flea market: "Mooni is too rich, so I can't afford ordinary high-end stores. I usually come to these places, which may not suit your taste... You can try it fresh and just take a look." It seems that there is something in my words.

Anne smiled happily: "You probably don't know that we have always purchased from these places. Do I have to wear high-end clothes to show my taste? It happens that it is me. Anything I wear will be so popular that my clothes lead the trend and are different from celebrities. They always have ups and downs. I... Hehe, I have always occupied the peak of fashion!"

As soon as Maru made a spoil, he turned to look at Tiya: "Really?"

Tiya hugged Tata and was absent-minded: "Well... in China, she took me to three markets for the price difference of ten yuan! An unreasonable woman!"

Maruo was a little dizzy: "Then... just take a look."

But in front of the dazzling array of clothing racks, the academic Maruo and Anne of the family-born school had many differences on the matching of clothes. Tiya, the innocent child, was often caught, and the clothes were more and more important, and the arguments were endless. The little girl hugged Tata and was very impatient: "So I don't want to go shopping with you two and buy clothes! You can do it yourself when you pull a piece of cloth back. How can you do it? I'll just follow Judy and follow you behind, so you'll be talking nonsense!"

The older girl is getting more and more angry. I don’t know if she often dances with guns and sticks, so she is easily impatient. Maybe she is the gentle kitten only when facing Qi Tianlin…

Anne whispered to Maru and shared her opinion: "You understand this naughty child's thoughts about Paul... Hehe, I will be in trouble in two years!"

While pulling out the clothes racks, Maruo went from near to far: "There are two years left. I don't know whether I love him or not. The trouble now is you... When will you pass this freshness?"

Anne was shy: "We haven't officially started yet, everything is fresh!"

When Maru saw her like this, he was so angry: "Pretending...being hard!"

Annie smiled so happily: "This is not a pretense. I think this kind of life is really good, free and easy. I like a man who I think is pretty good... to live a simple and relaxed life."

Maruo has to hold on to the rack of clothes to avoid fainting: "It's your theory that the princess turns into Cinderella again. You are so comfortable. A folk girl like me will be bullied and robbed of love by you. What's this called?"

Anne touched her head condescendingly: "You should accept reality..."

What is a powerful attack? That's it!

Xiao Ma Ruo, who has always thought that everything can be solved with strategies, really feels powerless!

He had to use the card to buy clothes to vent his anger. Qi Tianlin was also a good man from the Gu family, and honestly offered the unlimited gold card to his girlfriend, but he didn't tell her the origin and upper limit of the card!

So after testing it a few times, I found that it seemed to be very refreshing to brush it. Today I liked it and brushed it with the clothes that Tiya touched!

In the end, even Judy, who accompanied her, gained something and smiled and thanked her boss.

Only Annie's own brush is actually Qi Tianlin's card, and neither of the two girls showed off...

The miserable Qi Tianlin was still squatting beside the wall with a rifle in his arms, his eyes under the baseball cap passed through his sunglasses, staring at the crowd without blinking!

Since recognizing that leader, Qi Tianlin began to concentrate on finding the cripple in this group of people. Until the last one came out, he did not see any similar movements! His legs and feet were very neat.

Lost again?!

Qi Tianlin is not depressed now, and the tracking matter is completely combined with his daily work...

There were quite a lot of eyes around him, so he kept his previous movements, leaning there without moving, and the people who came out to pass by him had already walked. A lot of backs walked towards the conference center not far away. It seemed that the leaders were increasingly determined to continue the opposition alliance conference, and now they began to prepare for the meeting that will officially open tomorrow.

etc!

Back view...

There is a saying that you can change your appearance and body characteristics through many methods, but you can never change your back, that is, your back movements when you are not deliberately guarding...

Because it is difficult for a person's back muscles and spine to undergo major changes in a short period of time, and some of them are not easy to force the control of form, so a person's walking habits and head, shoulders, neck, back and waist postures are difficult to cover up at this time!

Qi Tianlin almost accidentally saw a somewhat familiar back!

It should be the director's back...

He is still here!

Just mixed in the middle of the three PMCs dressed in Syria. They were sitting in the basement just now, and Qi Tianlin was observing him almost face to face, but he didn't find him!

Now when walking, there are no signs of lameness!

This guy who has been acting all his life, in Ahanfu and Syria, might be a fake cripple, and people have always equated him with cripple...

Surely no mistake!

Qi Tianlin really had to suppress his excitement by forcibly suppressing his excitement. He slowly stood up along the wall. His right finger was a little uncontrollably and kept knocking on the grip of the M4 rifle. He wanted to hook his index finger on the trigger. With a single shot, he could kill this traitor who was half possible!

Very attractive idea...

But it was just thinking about it. The PMCs around were gradually gathering on the roadside, and many opposition figures were gathering. The reporters and media observed that the gunfight was basically over, and there were only a few sporadic gunfires outside. They also came out to start interviews. Not to mention anything else, Mark and Henk also accompanied several reporters to lean over...

It is impossible to shoot rashly in front of everyone at this moment, right? Even if you are not shot to death, how should you explain it?

I can only repeatedly comfort and remind myself that since I have found the trace, I will have at least three or four days, at least not as much as last time, only a few seconds...

Wait for the opportunity...

Be a patient hunter!

Calm down, tidy up the guns and vests on his body, walked over to Mark and Henk, and whispered to summon Yaya on the walkie-talkie: "Come here too, follow me..." Although I know Mark and the others don't understand Arabic, I know if anyone is pretending to be garlic? Or is it safest to pass on your mouth.

At this time, I finally heard Ji Dongyang's voice on the walkie-talkie: "Retreat...all retreat...we are returning to the resort!" No matter how depressed his tone, he was still a little excited.

Qi Tianlin didn't expect their accidental attack and told him: "Be careful of safety, the more you are, the more you don't feel happy and sad. Put your ID outside the car window for inspection. The defenders suffered a lot of losses and are in a bad mood!"

Ji Dongyang is brief: "I understand..."

Yaya finally came over with a rifle. There were also many black people in the middle of the PMC, which was inconspicuous at all. However, most black PMCs were mainly tall and broad American men. There were not many smart, thin and small African militia like him.

Qi Tianlin made a wink and let him lean against him before whispering: "Did you see the old man with gray hair in the gray suit? The black suit with a red plaid headscarf behind him, a dark blue robe underneath, and a hiking shoe on his feet... That's the cripple we are looking for... Just follow these people, but don't deliberately look at him, just know them and his whereabouts. Remember to use the code I taught you before to call me." In contrast, Yaya, who has no foundation at all, is even less likely to arouse the director's suspicion, not to mention Yaya has an extraordinary ability to track like Saqi.

Yaya nodded and was surprised: "Isn't it lame?"

Qi Tianlin nodded slowly: "Well... I'm not lame anymore!"
Chapter completed!
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