The rusty pistol issued by the armed guards was pulled out from his waist. Qi Tianlin had not used such a bad weapon for many years, but he slowly slid open the sleeve and loaded it. He looked at the loaded bullet. He found that the tail of the bullet was also green and rust. He probably never cleaned it up in the magazine and had never shot it. Just think it was a psychological comfort and scare. Qi Tianlin slowly pulled the pistol towards the door of this computer room, but only pulled out a small flying knife from the collar. It was estimated that if it really needed to attack, this thing was a little more reliable.

With the sound of tiptoeing, the headscarf first popped up from the door of the faint cover, and then a gorgeous face that was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. From the style of the headscarf being folded up on the top of his head, Qi Tianlin could clearly judge that he was a woman, and that of such a good quality. Well, according to the high-end scarf wrapped in a pistol in Tia's closet, this girl, who looked in her twenties, should also be a rich family.

In fact, in Karta, especially in the capital, it is not easy to see the locals of Karta, because most of the city known as the small Arab United Nations are foreigners. White-collar workers from Europe and the United States support the finance and business here. Blue-collar workers from Asia, Africa and Latin America have built bricks and tiles with hard physical labor. The locals are basically spotless white robes, only enjoying happiness and not doing things.

Even the policeman who was knocked out of a daze just now had a faint curry smell. He probably either India or a hired worker in South Asia. After all, it was considered PMC. Although the face of this girl in front of him was deformed due to her wide mouth, she must have been a pretty girl who is probably a local who works in government departments.

In addition to enjoyment, the locals in Karta only have people in government departments and key commercial institutions. Even the leaders of Al Jazeera hire foreigners. In a word, Karta is born to enjoy happiness and does nothing.

Qi Tianlin guessed that the other party should be an employee working here? He pointed at her with a gun and asked her to come in. If the other party wanted to scream or escape, he would have to shoot or use a flying knife to destroy it. He could still do this.

But this girl actually blinked her big eyes with thick eyeshadows a few times, continued to open her mouth, gently held the headscarf with both hands, and moved in while squatting!

Qi Tianlin then realized that she was just squatting and showing her head out of the door, and she looked sneaky. Without further ado, she used the gun to direct the other party in her own field of vision, and put the pistol on the ground, and continued to squat while using a multi-function knife to disassemble the memory. To be honest, multi-function means to do anything, but there is no single tool to do it, so the efficiency is not high. If you weren't familiar with electronic products, Qi Tianlin really wanted to burn a torch here, but I don't know if it could be restored.

The girl could glance at the corner of her eyes and squatted. The girl's mouth slowly closed, and it looked like she could really describe it as the word "beauty", so Qi Tianlin took a few more glances.

In terms of the lack of cultural knowledge and aesthetics of Qi Tianlin, beauty is an extremely comprehensive word. Only Anne can use this word at home. Maruo's name is beautiful, agile and beautiful. The more dignified Liu Zi has, the more in line with the aesthetics of Asians. As for Tiya, this girl is as swift as her head, and her eyebrows and eyes grow, the more charming the cat's eyes are, the more charming. Beauty must be like Anne. Not only does it have a sculptural facial features, but it also has the style of a lady from the eyes or somewhere else. Speaking of this, the Xiuzi girl who is trying hard to imitate Tiya always has a bit of an indescribable sneaky smell, and it is difficult to enter the elegant hall.

Maybe he found that Qi Tianlin looked at her without any lustful or violent temperament. The girl hugged her head and dared to speak tentatively: "The red one on the left...the one on the left, you should be looking for information and data on the overseas investment of the Ministry of Finance? That's that one!"

The tool knife in Qi Tianlin's hand almost fell off, but he still stabilized his mind and accelerated his movements. He just broke it off with the last point. Anyway, it was a solidified chip, so the professionals naturally knew how to use it to restore the content, and then they were ready to put it in their pockets with one or two pieces that they had removed before.

The girl squatted and said, "The blue one next to her, and the three pieces are also very important. They are about domestic construction and oil and gas resources... Just break it down and take it away. Anyway, the power is all cut off!"

Qi Tianlin just stood up and almost staggered and fell down, telling himself that he was probably a little anemia after squatting for a long time, but he still bent down and broke three blue chips and put them in his pocket, and then began to use the tools in his hand to ruthlessly destroy the remaining things.

Perhaps because of the squatting and pressing her chest, the girl's face turned a little red and she stretched her head timidly: "No...no need, the rest are all worthless things." In fact, the Finance Department server worth hundreds of thousands of dollars is indeed not worth much in the eyes of the Carta people.

Qi Tianlin was really a computer blind man. He felt a little blushed and nodded casually. He tidied up the police uniform and guns, picked up the changed clothes, and planned to turn around and leave. The girl said again: "Are you Emile's person? Do you know where Emile went?"

Know where Emil went?

If you are asking about the current Emir, then you can go to the Emir Palace. Where do you need to ask where you went? According to the previous Prime Minister, is this the one who called the ex? Is it the ex?

Before leaving, Qi Tianlin asked more questions. He originally planned to knock this person out, but if his ex-school did not have to do it: "Who are you?"

The girl was still squatting on the ground, but she was a little tall and round figure, and she still looked very eye-catching. She tried to raise her upper body as much as possible: "I am Princess Salma, Khalid Samir is my father, and Taim is my brother! I love my father very much!"

Oh...No wonder, the headscarf can tell the value and temperament can tell the identity. Qi Tianlin nodded and gave up the need to attack this person: "Well..." He left without saying anything. Since she has feelings for her father, she also supports herself in making trouble just now, so she won't make any noise, right?

But as soon as Qi Tianlin walked into the corridor, Princess Samir jumped up and poked out half of her body at the door: "I miss my father, I... Taym and I are not the same mother!"

Qi Tianlin didn't look back and continued to walk out, but had already put the pistol back into the greasy holster. While he was circling his children in his mind, he would introduce them to others like this and not the same mother, while thinking about the next steps to attack the Emil Palace.

Maybe it was just that he had put away his pistol and felt that there was no threat. The girl who could be a princess was quite brave. She jumped out of the computer center and followed her for a few steps, and turned sideways and eagerly followed Qi Tianlin and added a few words: "Can you take me to see my father?"

Qi Tianlin was really surprised. To put it bluntly, this girl was armed terrorists. Not only did she not worry about kidnapping her princess, but even ordinary women would beware of robbing her. She took the initiative to get up. Did she really have the words "kindness" written on her face and quickly walked downstairs without saying a word, and saw that the elevator was powered on, but the safety passage lights in the corridor were still on. It seemed that the emergency power supply was turned on. Of course, she would not go into the elevator as a prisoner in the cage, so she chose to take the stairs. The girl followed her quickly.

She is a little lower than Anne and Tiya, but she is definitely taller than Maru and Liu Zi. She has a figure. Even if she is a gray-black robe, she should still make clothes from famous artists. Well, princess. In fact, according to Maru, half of the fashion ready-to-wear customization in Paris and Milan are supported by these non-European nouveau riche. This is the favorite big customer of the so-called fashion masters. So at first glance, this one is a common robe for Middle Eastern women. When you look closely, you will definitely look fashionable and fashionable, which can really set off a graceful figure.

Of course, this was just because of the sharp eyes of a sniper. Qi Tianlin looked at it casually. He had a virtuous wife at home and was not half-hearted. He just saw some staff coming up from the stairs. When he saw Princess Salma, he quickly saluted. He couldn't help but slow down and fell a little behind Salma, as if Salma was walking in front, otherwise it would be too abnormal.

Fortunately, the princess' IQ was not as low as her sense of security. She smiled and nodded in response, and quickly walked in front of Qi Tianlin and walked towards the first floor gate. As soon as she approached the hall with a patio, a large number of people came in at the door. The armed personnel walked in in a white robe. Salma also deliberately paused and brushed by Qi Tianlin and said, "Uncle Hassan, the current Minister of Finance." Then she suddenly accelerated her pace to meet her, greeted the other party with a smile, and responded to her in a hurry, and then passed by. Salma quickly waved her hand and directed: "Hurry up!"

With such aura, Qi Tianlin lowered his head and followed Salma out of the security door that had been restored to use. No one asked about the firearms on his body, nor did he ask for his ID card to be checked, nor did he think that there was anything wrong with him folding it with a suit. This was because Qi Tianlin is becoming more and more vigilant and dare not leave any objects on the scene that might have found his DNA traces.

Just after going out, Qi Tianlin pretended to touch the big block, but actually made a gesture beside the hat, asking the off-road vehicle that had been staring at here to pick him up. He followed Salma into the parking lot and saw Salma approaching a purple-red Aston Martin. Seeing the light flashing, he pretended to be a conscientious armed guard. He reached out to help her open the car door, escort her into the car, closed the car door, and sent the naive princess away, and got into his own car...

But Salma cleverly turned to the passenger seat: "Why don't you come up quickly? They will find that the central computer system cannot be activated later. I just saw that Uncle Hassan's face was wrong!"

Qi Tianlin shook his head, closed the car door, and took two steps back. He was not interested in discussing things with the princess. The inconspicuous Lexus off-road vehicle slid over next to him. The intelligence officer pushed open the car door and asked Qi Tianlin to step forward. The wheels almost stopped and did not seem panic. He just slid slowly and continued to slide. He turned around and left the parking lot and went to the Emil Palace behind...
Chapter completed!