Looking at the security guard who was staring at him in surprise, William did not understand why the alarm would go off. Before he boarded the plane in Brazil, he had put the gun and the knife into the storage space.
A security guard covered his earpiece and listened, then said to William, "I'm sorry, Mr. Devonshire, we need to know if the watch on your wrist is aggressive."
"F * ck," he rolled his eyes. He had forgotten that there were three memory-erasing needles in the new watch on Sunday.
He took off the watch that was modified according to Kingsman's technology and handed it to the security guard.
The security guards checked for a long time but did not find anything. They could only apologize and return the watch to William.
After putting on the watch, William narrowed his eyes and said to Michael Banning, "I promise that this is my first time in the White Palace, and it will definitely be my last time here."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Devonshire," Banning shrugged and said, "I can't help it. That's how it is here. Even a bodyguard like me has to check every time I come in."
"Let's go," he glared at Banning and walked into the waiting room outside the Oval Office. He saw an old man in his sixties with a head full of white hair standing outside the door of the Oval Office.
Seeing Banning and William walking over, the old man smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Devonshire, I'm Martin Walker, the head of security at the White Palace. Please wait for a moment, Mr. Bucket is on the phone with the speaker."
After inviting William to sit down, Martin Walker pulled Banning to the side and whispered, "Aren't you on leave today to accompany Lia to wait for her delivery? Why are you back? "
"I was with Lia, but," Banning smiled and took out a gift box from his pocket and handed it to Martin, "Today is your birthday, so I want to give you a gift personally to thank you for taking care of me and teaching me for so many years. Thank you, Martin."
Holding the gift box, Martin was stunned for a few seconds. Finally, a smile appeared on his stern face. He shook his head and laughed, "Thank you, haha, I forgot that today is my birthday."
"Open it and see if you like it. Lia and I prepared it together for you. Also," Banning hesitated for a few seconds, and after Martin glared at him, he said, "If possible, Lia and I hope you can be the godfather of our child."
Martin, who was unwrapping the gifts, heard this and his eyes flashed with sadness and pain.
"I'm sorry, Martin. I'm very sorry about Kevin," Banning explained helplessly.
"Forget it, it's all in the past. I'm fine," Martin said happily as he took out the commemorative plaque engraved with Sarah Banning's name from the box. "I really like this, Michael. This is the best gift I've received in the past few years. Thank you, thank you."
"I'm glad you like it. Does that mean you've agreed to be the child's godfather?" Banning looked excited. "Lia will be very happy when she hears this."
"Who wouldn't like a newborn angel? Well, Michael, what you should do now is to go back to the hospital to accompany Lia and tell me the news of the child's birth as soon as possible. "
"Okay, okay, no problem. I'll go back to the hospital now," Banning nodded with a smile. Then, he looked at William, who looked bored, and reminded him softly, "Martin, keep a low profile when you talk to William, Devonshire. He's very petty."
"Haha," Martin said with a look of indifference. "You forgot that I'll be retiring in a few days. Whether that super-rich man is happy or not has nothing to do with me."
"That's true," Michael Banning nodded and hugged Martin. Then, he waved at William. "Bye, Mr. Devonshire. I have to go to the hospital to accompany my wife."
"Bye," William, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled and waved back. "Say hello to your wife for me."
"Thank you, I will. Bye."
After watching Michael Banning walk out of the reception room, Old Man Martin stood outside the door of the oval office again, guarding the door.
After waiting for a few minutes, William, who was starting to feel bored, pricked up his ears and began to listen to the conversation in the office.
After listening for a few minutes, he guessed that Benjamin Arthur was on the phone with Speaker Eli. The general idea was that he hoped that Mr. Eli would support his proposal to ban guns and reduce military spending.
However, it seemed that Mr. Eli did not have the guts to offend the military industry group.
"Boom!" A loud sound suddenly came from not far away.
"F * ck," William immediately stood up and walked to the window to look in the direction of the explosion. In just a few seconds, he saw a cloud of black smoke rising into the sky about a few kilometers away from the white palace.
Seeing this, William could not help but curse, "F * ck, f * ck, I wouldn't have come here if I saw a ghost."
Before he could do anything else, five or six secret service agents with guns rushed in. When the door of the oval office opened, William saw Benjamin Arthur, who looked depressed and nervous.
Benjamin Arthur also saw William, who was looking at him with disdain.
At this moment, Benjamin Arthur could not help but think of William's words, that he was the unluckiest of all the master buckets. Without waiting for the secret service agent to close the office door, he shouted at the secret service agent, "Let William in, let him in."
Seeing this, Martin immediately reminded Benjamin, "Mr. Master Bucket, I must remind you that this is a special time, you can't come into contact with any unidentified people."
"No, no, no," Benjamin rejected Martin's suggestion without thinking. He shouted at William, "Come in, William, come in."
"No, no, no." Seeing this, William hurriedly waved his hand and refused. "I have to go out. F * ck you, Benjamin, you're a jinx. I wouldn't have come here with that b * stard Michael Banning if I saw a ghost."
"William, wait, wait."
Seeing William turn around and walk out of the reception room, Benjamin shouted angrily, "Bastard, William, Devonshire, you are a f * cking bastard."
Martin saw this and immediately nodded to the secret service agent, "Close the door, activate the bulletproof panel in this room, and immediately evacuate the staff, seal the entire White Palace, set up a defense line outside, and let Marine One come over. We will leave by helicopter."
"Yes, sir."
William left the oval office, but unfortunately, he did not go far. Using his spiritual perception, he found that there were people falling to the ground from time to time not far away.
Quietly walking along the corner, he peeked out one eye and saw more than a dozen people in worker's clothes, cleaning up the security guards behind two people with guns equipped with silencers.
After killing a security guard, one of the gangsters picked up the security guard's gun, then took out a silencer from his pocket and put it on. In less than a minute, the gangsters all had guns in their hands.
This group of people cooperated very skillfully, holding guns and shooting movements were very standard. William knew that these people were all well-trained elites.
He had no intention of getting shot, so he used his spiritual perception to avoid all the gangsters. He changed directions several times, but all the f * cking doors were locked.
Just as he was about to let Sunday invade the White Palace's server and open the door in front of him, his spiritual perception suddenly sensed a small figure running in panic to avoid the gangsters.
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