The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

"shh",

The little girl nodded in understanding.

William said again worriedly, "I'll let you go now, but don't shout, understand?"

Another nod.

Looking at the child whose face was covered by his left hand, but whose big eyes were staring at him, William couldn't help but be taken aback by the kid's clear and fearful big eyes,

Seeing that the little girl did not move, "OK, you are a good boy, I will send you away now, and then follow me, understand?"

She nodded, then shook her head again, and when William let go of her hand covering her mouth, trying to put her down, the little girl immediately wrapped her arms around his neck and hung on him like a koala.

"My name is Emily Kyle, Mr. Devonhill, thank you for saving me, I can be with you,,".

"Stop, stop, stop, listen, boy, if you want to chat and take photos, you have to wait until we go out, then you can chat like this, and you can take as many photos as you want,

Now tell me where are your parents?And can you come down?Ladies don't hang on to me in England like you do."

"I'm only 6 years old, what's the matter? You don't know that I ran a long way to hide from those bad guys just now, and now I can't walk anymore."

Seeing that the little guy refused to come down, William could only hug her and walk upstairs to the empty room, "What about your parents?"

Maybe it was because of being hugged by an adult, or because she was born very independent. Little Emily calmed down in just a few minutes.

But when William asked her parents again, the little guy couldn't help tightening his arms around William's neck, and put his head on William's shoulder.

"My mother said that my father is serving in the military and has no time to come back. My mother has to go to work and has no time to accompany me here, so I asked my aunt to bring me here",

Emily said in frustration, "Mr. Devonhill, I can hardly remember what my father looks like. The last time I saw him was my 4th birthday. Will you protect me?"

"This," looking at the kid with a cute face but clever eyes, remembering that he was also brought up by his mother, he felt pity for the little guy in his arms for no reason.

"Yes, I will definitely protect you, child, I am the Grand Duke of England, and the duty of nobles is to protect a cute, smart and beautiful little princess like you."

"Thank you, then you are my knight, right?"

"That's right," as soon as William replied, Emily kissed him on the face, which made William even more pitiful for this clever kid who hadn't seen him for five minutes.

"You smart ghost".

There was a gunshot of "Bang, Bang, Bang". After a little thought, I knew it was the sound of a sniper rifle. Emily hugged the scared Emily, "Don't be afraid, you will be fine with me, I promise to protect you of".

"Well," Emily nodded, and lay on William's shoulder again without making a sound.

I found an empty room, locked the door, looked out the window, and saw a dozen security guards in black suits or uniforms lying on the ground.

Then there was another "bang, bang, bang" gunshot from the roof of the white palace.

"Sunday, tell me what's going on".

"What?" Emily looked up at William suspiciously, "Mr. Devonhill, who are you talking to?"

"Hehe, I'm talking to my smart butler and he's going to tell me what's going on".

"Then can I listen? I want to know if Aunt Fanny is safe now," Emily asked in a low voice.

"Okay," William thought for a while, put his hand into his coat pocket, took out a tiny earphone from the storage space, and carefully put it into Emily's ear, "Okay, you can say hello to Sunday now." .

"Hello," Emily said uncertainly, "where are you, Mr. Sunday."

"Hello, Miss Emily, I'm Sunday, Mr. Devonhill's personal smart butler, what can I do for you."

"God, I can really hear it," Emily exhaled in surprise, "Where are you? Why can't I see you, is it the same as making a phone call?"

"Your understanding is correct. Ms. Fanny is currently in the lounge on the east side of the White Palace, and she is not in danger for the time being."

"Okay, little guy, let me understand the situation here first, I have to take you out."

"Okay," Emily nodded, "we'll talk later, okay, Mr. Sunday."

"Yes, Miss Emily".

William rubbed Emily's hair, and said to Sunday, "Is there any hidden danger in hacking into the server of the White Palace?"

"NO, SIR".

"OK, then tell me a safe route to avoid the snipers on the roof."

If it hadn't been for the little guy Emily, William would have run out a long time ago. That is a sniper who has to hide on the roof like now.

"Understood, SIR," the Sunday Times reported a few minutes later, "SIR, I have hacked into the server inside the White Palace,

However, a hacker is cracking the server, as far as I know, the other party is planning to crack the overall server of the White Palace, and the estimated time is 40 minutes."

"Where is Benjamin Arthur?" William took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it on the table, "Turn on the 3D virtual imaging, I want to know all the routes and the location of the culprits."

As soon as the voice fell, the mobile phone shot out three-dimensional beams of light several times, and the three-dimensional structure diagram of the entire white palace was displayed, and there were no less than a hundred red dots marking the enemy.

"Cool", when William was thinking about what to do, Emily in his arms couldn't move his eyes from looking at the 3D virtual image, "What is this, what is this".

"Sunday, you explain to the little one".

Rolling his eyes, the little ghost is very cute, but William, who has never raised a child, feels a headache for her exuberant curiosity.

Fortunately, there is no impatient artificial intelligence on Sunday, and it can answer Emily's questions while reporting the situation in the palace to William.

After listening to the report, William lowered his head and thought for a while, "So not only are there more than a hundred gangsters outside, but they are also trying to control all of Lao Mei's weapons through the server here?"