After matching the code, the five agents followed the tactical movements and carefully opened the door. Everyone was relieved when they saw the empty corridor.
"Hurry up, we have to hurry."
After a few words, Martin pointed his gun at the corridor and led the way to the small library at the entrance of the castle.
"Go, go, go." They rushed into the small library in less than ten seconds.
Benjamin walked to the innermost bookshelf in the library, took a few deep breaths, and slowly opened the hidden door on the bookshelf. He spoke to the screen, "Benjamin George Arthur."
He matched the voiceprint, then entered his fingerprint, eye print, and password.
With a click, the bookshelf split into two and slowly opened.
"Gogogo, you guys go in first, I'll bring up the rear." Seeing that Benjamin had already entered the bunker, Martin waved his hand and shouted to the secret service agent at the back, waiting for all of them to enter the bunker.
Martin, who was supposed to lock the bookshelf door, did not close it completely. Instead, he left a gap.
The people outside the door only needed to pull it open.
William, who was on the second floor, saw all of this. He put Emily on the table. Before the nervous little girl could ask anything, William patted her little head and explained, "Don't worry, I won't leave you here."
Taking off his coat and suit jacket, he found a clean bedsheet in the wardrobe and tore it apart. Under Emily's puzzled gaze, he wrapped the little fellow with the suit jacket and made a baby carrier with the torn fabric.
He put on his coat and was about to tie Emily to his back when Sunday reminded him, "Sir, if you care about Miss Emily, you can actually use the portal to send Miss Emily to the basement of Oxford Castle."
"Hmm?" William was stunned. Damn it, he did not need to take the risk with the little girl. He could just send her back to Oxford Castle.
But how could he send the little fellow, who was staring at him pitifully, back to the castle without any hidden dangers?
Magic?
William was not sure if there would be any side effects if he used sleeping magic on the six-year-old Emily, and it was even more impossible to knock her out directly.
After some thought, William fooled her, "It's almost noon, do you want to sleep?"
"No, don't even think about it. You definitely want to abandon me, right?"
As soon as she finished speaking, tears appeared in the little girl's eyes. She then hugged William's neck with both hands and jumped from the table into his arms.
"Don't leave me behind, Mr. Devonshire. I'll be good and won't cause you any trouble."
William didn't know what to do as the crying little girl wrapped around him. He hurriedly comforted her, "Alright, don't worry. I won't leave you unless you're safe."
William would never reveal his magic and teleportation portal in front of Emily.
He hadn't even revealed it to his mother, so it was even more impossible for him to reveal it to Emily.
After everything was over, he had to bring the little girl back to the White Palace from the castle.
Otherwise, there was no way to explain how she had gone to Oxford Castle and England without leaving the country.
"Sir, if you can't decide, I suggest you take over the underground fortress first. Miss Emily will be safe there.
Or you can leave through the secret passage of the White Palace. According to a lot of information, the White Palace does have a secret passage that has been abandoned for more than 30 years. After you meet up with Benjamin, he should be able to take you out through the secret passage. "
So troublesome? After some thought, William grinned, "No, there's another option. When the little girl safely arrives at the bunker, I can kill all the bandits here and then walk out."
After that, William didn't hesitate any longer. He wrapped Emily tightly with his bulletproof suit jacket, carried it on his back, tied the cloth, put on his smart glasses, and walked out of the room.
With his mental strength scanning and Sunday monitoring all the cameras, William silently used his hands to take care of the two criminals who couldn't avoid him.
He dragged the dead men into the room, one in each hand. He didn't want the long guns, only two pistols with silencers and magazines.
In fact, the weapons in the storage space were enough for him, but using the guns in the hands of the bandits could avoid the trouble of finding a source of guns later.
With one gun in each hand, he didn't alert the bandits. With Emily on him, William spent some time trying to avoid the bandits and went all the way to the small library on the first floor.
Probably thinking that there were no enemies or ordinary people in the White Palace, no one was guarding the library. He walked into the small library and saw the open secret door.
Habitually, he reached into his coat pocket, took out a handful of round beads from the storage space, and threw them on the carpet.
More than 20 round beads rolled a few times and eight metal spider legs stretched out. In just two seconds, the beads turned into spider robots that could kill, explode, and shock people.
Ten spider robots climbed into the secret door under Sunday's command and went to the underground fortress. The others climbed along the wall to the top and went out of the small library.
With the spider robots leading the way, William walked into the secret door and locked it. After a few steps, Sunday suddenly reported.
"Sir, because of the capture of Mr. Benjamin, the server of the underground fortress will be breached in 30 seconds. Do you need me to lock down the control?
But let me remind you, once I lock down the control, even if it doesn't expose our traces, the fact that the White Palace has been breached will be exposed. "
"Then wait. Let me know immediately if these lunatics do anything."
"Understood."
After a few seconds, William was looking at the image sent back by the spider robots on his smart glasses when he heard Sunday's voice.
"Sir, an air defense guide egg is warming up. The target is Air Force One in the sky. The egg is expected to lift off in ten seconds."
"Air defense guide egg? Air Force One? "Why would it launch an air defense guide egg to attack Air Force One? "Who's in Air Force One?"
"Deputy Drum Bull Deputy Drum."
Just as he was about to ask Sunday to stop it, William immediately remembered the London attack a month ago. The old man, Drum Bull, looked at him with murderous eyes.
So William didn't say anything. It was as if he had forgotten that the two guns in his hands had never been fired. He silently pulled out the magazine and checked if there were any bullets in it.
"Sir, three seconds to lift off the guide egg. 3, 2, 1. The guide egg has been launched. The guide egg has been launched. Locking on to Air Force One. Ten seconds to hit. 10, 9, 8 … 3, 2, 1."
"Air Force One has been hit. Air Force One has been hit. The left wing has fallen off. The left wing has fallen off.
A few minutes later, Sunday reported, "Sir, it is confirmed that Air Force One has crashed. The estimated survival rate is 0."
"Got it," William said expressionlessly.
"Mr. Devonshire, why are you standing here for so long?" A small head popped out of the suit jacket that was wrapped around her, and she asked happily in William's ear, "Are we safe now?"
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