Boom, the aftereffects of the explosion are still spreading in the dungeon.

The smashed flesh and blood mixed with crushed stones kept splashing around, and the solid dungeon cells were instantly flattened.

With the naked eye, there was a cloud of smoke rising from the flat ground. The smoke moved rapidly across the ground and pushed the blocked objects to the flat ground. The scene was extremely breathtaking.

From this, we can imagine the power of Morgan's two high explosive weapons.

Saint Michael died, but Wang Yong was no better. In order to save Hu Li'er, he rushed to the cell for the first time and held Hu Li'er in his arms.

Wang Yong exposed his back to the shock wave without any protection. Let the high-speed impact of air and gravel sputter on the body.

That kind of feeling is just like walking through a hail of bullets, and it can't be avoided, only one person can bear all the bullets.

Just for a moment, Wang Yong's back was full of blood. Wang Yong's back was full of wounds due to the blow of air and the sputtering of debris.

But even so, Wang Yong's whole body is still not shaken, just like a reef on the bottom of the sea, which will never move and deform even if it is washed by huge waves. Hu Li'er is a small fish hiding under the reef to avoid the storm.

I don't know how long after that, the smoke in the air finally dissipated slowly. The impact strength of the airflow also became weaker. Half of the whole cell was removed, and the dungeon was full of scattered debris.

Yuan Lin stood anxiously outside the door and looked into the dungeon. All kinds of nonsense in my mouth, but I forgot the basic pronunciation in my hurry.

Looking around, you can't see Wang Yong at all, only the debris of one place.

"Wang! King Yuan Lin yelled, flipping in the rubble impatiently, throwing the bricks and stones into the distance, throwing the dust.

But for a long time, Yuan Lin failed to find Wang Yong and Hu Li'er in the rubble.

But Saint Michael's head was turned out by Yuan Lin, and the Lord didn't know whether he was lucky or not. I was lucky to save my head in this kind of explosion. Unfortunately, no matter how complete it is, the whole body is broken. The Lord named St. Michael has died and disappeared in the world.

Seeing St. Michael's head, Yuan Lin seems to have found an outlet for his anger. He kicked St. Michael's head deep into the dungeon, smashed it on a pile of gravel, and small stones flew about.

"If you throw it down again, I won't be killed by the explosion, and I will be killed by you“ At this time, only a sound was heard, and then a mound in the distance suddenly swelled, and a man came out of it.

It was Wang Yong with Hu Li'er in his hand.

Wang Yong's back is full of blood, but Hu Li'er has no skin injury, only some dust on her clothes.

But at the moment, Hu Li'er's face was full of panic, obviously did not come out of the previous shadow. With a thick fear in the pupil, even in Wang Yong's arms, it can't fade.

Hu Fei said before that he adopted Hu Li'er from the orphanage. I have been bullied since I was a child, and I am often bullied and beaten by the children in the orphanage, so I have instinctive fear and distrust of strangers.

In this case, it is the psychological play to the extreme, close to the autistic. Apart from the expression of fear, he would not even sob. He just bit his lip and said nothing.

Wang Yong looked at Hu Li'er and sighed in his heart.

Originally, after Hu Fei adopted Hu Li'er, he had almost corrected her autistic character, but I'm afraid that Hu Li'er will fall into deeper autistic.

Wang Yong promised Hu Fei to take care of Hu Li'er, and he would fulfill his promise. Instead of just throwing her out of a welfare home, she is going to take her home with Yuan Lin and live together.

I believe that after long-term contact day after day, Hu Li'er will eventually be able to accept Wang Yong.

Yuan Lin didn't like Hu Li'er very much. For some reason, he always felt that Hu Li'er had something to alert people. Although he couldn't say what it was, he didn't like it instinctively.

"And Morgan?" Wang Yong took a look at the mess of the dungeon and suddenly remembered an important thing.

"No see." Yuan Lin shook his head.

Just now, he only worried about Wang Yong, but he didn't pay attention to where Morgan went. I think Morgan will never stay here while the explosion has gone away.

With a headache, Wang Yong only felt that he had a bad day today.

Accidentally kill a lord, not to mention, but also let the prey fly. That's one of the terms Wang Yong exchanged with Guoan.

"Get out of here! It's a big disaster this time. Let's contact Guoan first to find out the situation. " Wang Yong said, and immediately ran out of the castle with Yuan Lin.

Before the action, Wang Yong had already told the spoon that he wanted the spoon to see if it was wrong, and then he went to take care of it.

When he came to the castle, Wang Yong once tested the driver of Rolls Royce Yinmei in a chatting tone, knowing that the Yinmei had not made any major modernization changes at all. That means that the console of the silver charm is still old-fashioned, and the two wires in the movie can drive the car.

Unlike today's cars, there are not only engine locks, but also steering wheel safety locks. It's impossible to drive away without a key.

So long before he came, Wang Yong had figured out the way to escape.

All the way out of the castle, directly and violently broke the stone bridge gate connecting the opposite bank, walked on the bridge deck which had been concealed by the sea water, and walked on the water all the way.

Wang Yong and Yuan Lin are like two big water spiders flying on the water.

If people who don't know about it see it, they think they have met immortals and are stepping on water out of thin air.

On landing, Wang Yong whistled. In the dark, a bunch of lights suddenly lit up, and then a roaring sound rang out. A car drove quickly to Wang Yong and Yuan Lin and stopped steadily.

It's no one else in the car. It's the spoon.

Spoon according to Wang Yong said, found sure enough, this car can be stolen by very low-level means. Maybe St. Michael didn't think that anyone would dare to steal his things, so he didn't take any anti-theft measures.

"Where to?" Spoon and so on Wang Yong three people all get on the car, asks.

"Leave here first. Morgan has escaped. We must contact the people of Guoan and let them determine the direction of Morgan's escape. Otherwise, he will really slip away. " Wang Yongdao.

The spoon nodded and then stepped on the accelerator. This old car still has excellent power nearly a hundred years later. Although it is not as fast as the current super 100 meters, when the speed reaches a limit, it will become extremely smooth and easy to run out of high speed.

In the evening, I only heard a sound whizzing past. Before I could react, I could only see the tail lights of a car flashing in the distance.

In the car, Wang Yong is calling the person in charge of national security in Europe.

After a long time, we finally got through.

First came the voice of the person in charge: "brother, why do you always contact me in the middle of the night? You can't have a good sleep. "

Wang Yong light way: "I tell you a news, guarantee you immediately don't have any sleepy idea."

"What?" There was no need to listen to specific news at all. The person in charge of national security was directly awakened by Wang Yong's words.

The frightening news from Wang Yong's mouth is absolutely true, not a kind of petty things.

"What's wrong with you?" The person in charge of national security asked carefully, praying constantly in his heart that it would not be any big trouble and that it would not be beyond the control.

But his prayer was doomed to fail, Wang Yong quietly replied: "have you heard of Lord St. Michael? He was killed by me. "

PATA, the person in charge of national security in the hands of the phone fell to the ground, a dull face.

He suspected that he had heard wrong. Wang Yong killed a British Lord? And it's not the kind of Lord who has only one name left in the declining aristocracy, but a lord who really has a lot of influence!

"You're teasing me, aren't you? You must be teasing me! Do you know how big it is to kill the Lord? That's enough to go up to diplomacy! The state can't keep you! Your name of treason can only be confirmed now! You must be crazy... "The person in charge of national security picked up the phone and said excitedly.

Wang Yong is not crazy, but he is the first one.

In the face of the gaffe of the person in charge of national security, Wang Yong kept calm all the time. He said in a cold voice: "do you know what is the most frightening thing in the world? It's the fear of yourself. Don't you think it's a dereliction of duty to be a regional head of national security before others do

"..." the person in charge of national security was speechless by Wang Yong.

"Listen, first of all, no one knows that I did it. There's only one eyewitness, and that's Morgan you've been looking for. And strictly speaking, Morgan was the culprit. Because he threw two *, I had to use St. Michael as a shield. Secondly, I'm not responsible for the security of your country, even if it happens, you don't need to be responsible at all. Third, I think the most important thing now is to track Morgan, which is the root of the problem. " Wang Yong's analysis is not slow.

After listening, the person in charge of national security suddenly woke up. Yes, Wang Yong is not a member of national security. At present, he is still a traitor. What does killing Lord have to do with him?

Moreover, as long as Morgan is captured, there will be no witnesses. Who knows it was Wang Yong?

"How long has Morgan been running away?" Calm down the person in charge immediately asked. At the same time, turn on a nearby computer, and start to command the people to locate and track Morgan.

"Less than ten minutes. His destination must be the airport or the port. Only these two ways can he escape back to the United States as soon as possible. I hope you're quick enough to find him before he escapes. "

"Don't worry." Guoan official said, hung up the phone, began to search the location of Morgan.

Wang Yong did not stop and wait, but opened the surrounding map. I took a look and suddenly pointed to the location of the port.

"Go there." Wang Yong said to the spoon.

Without any hesitation, the spoon stepped on the gas and headed for the Teddington Wharf on the Lower Thames.