The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

Chapter 522. Chapter 520 The Fortress in the Sky Destroyed by Your Own Weapon

After meeting the code words, the five special agents followed the tactics and carefully opened the door. Everyone was relieved to see the empty corridor.

"Hurry up, we have to hurry up".

After a few words of urging, Martin pointed the gun at the corridor, and took the lead to walk to the small library at the entrance of the vice castle.

"GOGOGO", a burst of brisk running, everyone walked 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 breathed out due to tension and sprinting. He opened the secret door on the bookshelf and said to the screen, "Benjamin-George Arthur".

Match the voiceprint, and then enter the fingerprint, eyeprint and password.

With a "click", the bookshelf split into two and slowly opened.

"GOGOGO, you guys go in first, I'll be in the back." Seeing that Benjamin had entered the bunker, Martin waved his hand and shouted to the special agents in the back, waiting for all the special agents to enter the bunker.

Martin, who should have locked the door of the bookshelf, did not close the door completely, but left a gap.

People outside the door only need to pull hard to pull it open.

William, who was staying on the second floor, saw all of this and put Emily on the table. Before the nervous little guy asked about the birth, William touched her little head and explained, "Don't worry, it won't happen." leave you here."

He took off his coat and suit jacket, found a clean sheet in the closet of the room, and tore it open. Under Emily's puzzled eyes, he wrapped the little guy with a suit jacket, and then made a baby carrier with strips of torn fabric.

Putting on his coat, he was about to tie Emily to his back, but Sunday reminded, "SIR, if you care about Miss Emily, you can actually use the portal to send Miss Emily to the basement of Oxford Castle."

"Huh?" William was taken aback, heck, he really didn't need to take this little guy on a risk, just send it back to Oxford Castle.

But how could he send the little guy who was staring at him pitifully back to the castle without hidden dangers.

magic?

William wasn't sure if there would be any aftereffects of using sleep magic on Emily, who was only 6 years old, and it was even more impossible to stun her directly.

After thinking about it, William coaxed thoughtlessly, "It's almost noon now, do you want to sleep?"

"NO, don't even think about it, you must want to leave me, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, fog appeared in the little guy's eyes, and then he jumped from the table to William's arms with his arms around his neck.

"Don't leave me, Mr. Devonhill, I will be very good and won't cause you any trouble."

Surrounded by a crying little girl, William didn't know what to do for a while, so he quickly comforted him, "Okay, don't worry, I won't leave you until you are safe."

Showing magic and portals to Emily, William can't do it.

He hadn't even revealed his mother, let alone Emily.

And after the matter is over, the little guy has to be brought back to the White Palace from the castle,

Otherwise, there is no way to explain how she went to Oxford Castle, or she went to England without leaving the country.

"Sir, if you can't decide, I suggest you occupy the underground fort first, where Miss Emily will be safe,

Or you can go out 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 have a round with Chief Benjamin, he should be able to take you out through the secret passage.”

so troublesome?After thinking about it, William grinned and said, "NO, there is another option. When the little guy arrives safely in the bunker, I can kill all the gangsters here, and then go out swaggeringly."

After speaking, William didn't hesitate any longer. He wrapped Emily tightly with a bulletproof suit jacket, put it on his back, tied the cloth strips, put on his smart glasses, and walked out of the room.

With mental power scanning and monitoring all the cameras on Sunday, William quietly solved the two thieves who could not be avoided with his hands.

Drag the dead people into the next room one by one, no long guns, just two pistols with silencers and magazines.

In fact, the weapons in the storage space are enough for him to use, but now using the gun in the gangster's hand can avoid the trouble of the source of the gun afterwards.

A gun in each hand did not disturb the gangsters, and Emily was on his body. William spent some time avoiding the gangsters as much as possible, all the way to the small library on the first floor.

I probably thought that there were no enemies or ordinary people in the white palace, so there was no guard outside the library. When I walked into the small library, I saw an open secret door.

I habitually reached into my 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 the eight metal spider legs stretched out. It only took two seconds for the beads to become a spider robot that can kill, explode, and shock.

Under Sunday's command, ten spider robots climbed into the secret door and headed for the bunker, while others climbed along the wall to the top of the wall and headed out of the small library.

A spider robot opened the way, and William walked into the secret door and closed and locked the door with his backhand. After walking a few steps, he suddenly reported on Sunday,

"SIR, because Mr. Benjamin was captured, the server of the underground fortress will be compromised in 30 seconds, do I need to lock the control right?

But to remind you, once I lock the control, even if we will not reveal our traces afterwards, but controlling the locked server itself will expose the fact that the White Palace has been invaded."

"Then wait, tell me immediately if these lunatics do anything."

"understand".

After a few tens of seconds, William was watching the image sent back by the spider robot on the smart glasses, and the fast voice of Sunday came from his ears again,

"SIR, there is an anti-aircraft guide egg that is warming up. The target is Air Force One in the sky. It is estimated that the guide egg will lift off in ten seconds."

"Air defense egg? Air Force One," so will launch an air defense egg to attack Air Force One? "Who's on Air Force One?"

"Trum-Bull VP Barrel".

Just wanted to stop it on Sunday, but William immediately remembered the murderous intent in the eyes of the old man Trum Bull when he saw the London attack a month ago,

So William didn't make a sound, as if he forgot that the two guns in his hand had never been fired at all, and silently pulled out the clips to check if there were any bullets in them.