Phantom Thief Kidd

Chapter 234 The Debunked Phantom Thief Kidd
The police officer who was called froze, and then walked up to Jesso.

Jesso first pulled his face vigorously to make sure it wasn't the mask he was wearing before he began to ask questions.

"Name."

"Aba aba aba."

"age."

"Abba."

"identity number."

"Aba Aba..."

"Police number."

"..."

"Driver's license file number."

Jesso asked one last question.

The policeman froze, and said with a dry smile, "This... Captain Jesso, I forgot..."

Hearing this, Jesso glanced at him coldly, and snorted: "I can't even remember this, it seems that I was too gentle with you at ordinary times, if it wasn't because I pulled your face just now, I would be able to kill you now." Catch him as Phantom Thief Kid!"

After pinching the face, the process is very simple. After all, Kaitou Kidd probably won't disguise his identity with his true colors.

Jesso only asked some very simple questions, and even if some questions were not answered, he did not make a fuss.

Then the second person to be questioned was the police officer No.3 who didn't say much just now.

"Name."

"..."

"age."

……

It's another big question.

"Um, Jie... Captain Jesso, I don't remember the file number of the driver's license either... There is almost no use for this thing, and no one should remember it specially."

Facing the complaints from his subordinates, Jesso remained silent.

Apparently, the last guy also doesn't remember the driver's license file number.

Fortunately, all three of them have passed the first hurdle of pinching their faces, and the questioning is just going through the process.

At least in the eyes of the three of them.

After asking the question, Jesso walked deep into the corridor to the next area.

On the other side, Viper was walking aimlessly in the museum, his eyes constantly looking around.

"Sure enough, there are a lot of plainclothes police lurking here."

She glanced vaguely at the hand of the third person on the right. She couldn't find any other possibility for the unnatural calluses on the other's fingers except for holding the gun for a long time.

There are several plainclothes policemen around her.

Especially near the various collections in the museum, there are basically few serious tourists around.

If Viper approached with the intention of fishing in troubled waters, he would probably be arrested as a suspect on the spot.

"It seems that only after Kaitou Kidd shows up will I have a chance to earn some extra money."

"I don't know if Chen Long told George my idea. I hope Kaitou Kidd can take the bait."

After a lot of thinking, Viper could only pretend to be an ordinary tourist temporarily.

However, she didn't realize that not far behind her, a little girl in an orange hoodie was watching her every move.

There were too many people around, and even Viper couldn't notice a humble child.

"Wow, she is observing the surrounding environment. Her movements are very careful. It can be seen that this is what a detective who is investigating secretly should look like."

Xiaoyu peeped at Viper with great interest.

As everyone knows, the great detective I thought was actually a gangster.

"Look, she is thinking, maybe she has found some clues."

Although the Viper can't take a close look at the collections in the museum to confirm which one is the most valuable.

But at least she can take advantage of this time to find out the route in the museum and design a perfect escape route.

Even if there is Kaitou Kidd to attract firepower, she cannot guarantee that she will not be harmed by Chiyu.

In case Kidd runs away by then, only she can satisfy the appetite of the New York Police Department.

Thinking of this, Viper walked to another place.

Xiaoyu hurried to catch up.

On the other side, Maggison came out of the bathroom. Before that, he had been serving as a guard in the east corridor.

Seeing that midnight was approaching, he used the excuse of going to the bathroom in exchange for time to move freely.

"I always feel that something is wrong with George today."

McKesson stroked his chin.

"Under normal circumstances, George should be fighting on the front line in a hurry, running up and down, patrolling the museum strictly, as if he has endless energy to vent."

"Why is it so quiet today?"

Maggison checked his cross-dressing and various identity information of "himself" for the last time, and took steps after verifying that they were correct.

He will not leave any flaws for himself.

Suddenly, Maggison's eyes froze, and he turned his head to look at the corner not far behind.

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps.

The sound came from far to near, and I saw several police officers patrolling over, the leader wearing the captain's uniform.

Maggison straightened his face and walked forward with a natural expression, as if the appearance of these people had no effect on him.

"You look a bit unfamiliar, which team are you a member of?"

Jesso looked at Maggison, who was coming towards him, and asked directly.

At this point in time, acting alone is, needless to say, the most suspicious object.

The New York Police Department has 77 branches throughout the city, with more than 100 squad leaders, and of course there are more than [-] squads.

Even the headquarters has more than a dozen teams, and there are too many people that Jesso doesn't know.

This kind of doubt is not really doubt at all.

On the contrary, Jesso was one of the dozen or so team leaders, and there were very few people who didn't know him.

Maggison didn't panic at all. He had investigated the police station a long time ago and knew many policemen.

Jesso, who has always been known for being serious and serious, naturally knows of it.

"Report to Captain Jesso, I am a member of the seventh team of the General Administration, what happened?"

Magison asked calmly, and showed a little nervousness at the right time.

It is impossible for subordinates not to be nervous when they are stopped by their superiors for questioning.

"It's nothing, it's just a routine inspection. I want to ask you something now, and you can answer as usual."

Maggison knew it well, didn't he just want to use this method to judge whether Kidd had mixed in among his people.

Every time he pretends to be a policeman, he basically has to come here once. It is estimated that Jesso will come up first and pinch his face.

At first, I thought that George had made some progress, but I didn't expect that he was still the third child.

Sure enough, Jesso came up and pinched Magison's face before starting to ask questions.

The result, of course, was...it couldn't be pulled off.

Magison had expected this to happen, so he designed some small mechanisms on the human face mask.

The mask can only be taken off with a special technique. If you pull it hard, it is impossible to tear off Kaitou Kidd's mask unless you are so strong that you can directly tear the mask into pieces.

"Name."

"..."

"age."

"..."

"identity number."

"..."

"Police number."

"..."

"Driver's license file number."

"..."

Every time a question was asked, Maggison looked calm and answered it without thinking.

Guaranteed to be exactly the same as the owner of this identity, without mistakes.

However, after Maggison finished answering, Jesso suddenly smiled strangely, and suddenly took out the handcuffs and handcuffed Maggison.

"Finally caught you, Phantom Thief Kid!"

(End of this chapter)