Phantom Thief Kidd

Chapter 29 Luxurious lineup
"You are finally here, Agent Bob. It seems that people in the CIA still have a sense of time."

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, Starling gave him a cold look.

Faced with the malice from the FBI, Bob, the ace agent of the CIA, was not polite, and his words were also stinging.

"No matter what task you perform, time is the most important part. If you come early or late, it may cause bad things."

While the two were fighting each other, Gordon took this opportunity to look at the two of them carefully.

Bob is the trump card of the CIA. He has carried out countless high-risk missions and has never failed. He is absolutely top-notch and has a good temper. Is quite amiable.

As for his appearance, Bob looks relatively ordinary, and his height is not considered tall, only 173. The most notable feature is probably the big nose under the eyes.

Overall, Gordon's impression of Bob is not bad.

As for Starling, she is much younger than Bob. Although she is not considered an ace agent in the FBI, she is quite famous. She is the most well-known agent of the FBI.

Of course, her ability is also outstanding enough, otherwise she would not be allowed to assist Gotham in strengthening protection work. The reason why the position is not high is due to reasons other than ability.

Gordon could see that although the two men were not forgiving, they were not really malicious to each other. It was more like a "friendly communication" mode that the FBI and CIA had always had.

"Worker Bob, I heard that you have thought of retiring a long time ago, why are you still working in the intelligence agency? Could it be that the CIA has no one who can do it besides you, so your director is not willing to let you retire? "

Starling smiled kindly.

"In fact, this is the last mission I will be on because my retirement application has been approved."

Bob gave the same smile.

"After I retire, I plan to run a pen shop, and I have already found the location of the store."

"However, compared to the CIA, it seems that your FBI is the one that no one can take out. To protect Her Majesty Elizabeth, you should send your strongest personnel."

"Ha, you are quite right, but I am confident enough to be promoted to this task more than others."

A fighting spirit appeared in Starling's eyes.

"But I heard that you haven't caught the criminal who started the case that made you famous."

"Hannibal is not an ordinary criminal. I will find him sooner or later. I firmly believe that I am the only one in this world who can catch him."

Starling didn't take Bob's words seriously, but said firmly.

"Ha, I think so, Ms. Starling."

"Few people in the world dare to commit murder in front of the queen of a country, so the task this time should not be as difficult as we imagined."

Rather recklessly, the confrontation between the two dissipated, and they actually started to communicate relatively normally.

"Here I wish Bob a happy retirement in advance."

Starling smiled.

"So, two, the chat is over, let's start working." Gordon stepped forward at the right time, interrupting the two.

Here, GCPD cooperates with Bob and Starling to arrange various arrangements, consider any possible situations and provide countermeasures.

During the discussion, Starling's abilities really came out, and Gordon was quite impressed by her calmness and wit.

Bob doesn't think as much as Starling, but he can always check for gaps and fill in gaps.

On the other side, in London, country Y, Queen Elizabeth was about to board the plane, accompanied by a team of well-trained bodyguards, all of whom were agents from MI[-].

However, Her Majesty herself seems dissatisfied with these bodyguards.

"Pamela."

Queen Elizabeth's flat voice came out.

Immediately, a middle-aged woman appeared in front of the Queen and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I am here. What instructions do you have?"

"You are the head of SI[-]. This time I am going to Gotham, and the protection personnel during the trip will be arranged by you, right?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, those present are all the most elite agents of MI[-], and they must be able to protect His Majesty."

"Heh~" Queen Elizabeth smiled lightly, "The most elite? Not necessarily."

"Johnny English, why don't I seem to see him here?"

Hearing this name, Pamela was shocked. She gritted her teeth and said, "Johnny is not capable enough to take on this important task. In fact, he should be the most unreliable agent in the Seven Divisions."

"His Majesty's safety is very important, how can he be allowed to..."

"Enough! Pamela!"

Queen Elizabeth snapped.

"I don't want to pay attention to your distaste for your subordinates. I only know that Agent Ingrid just made great achievements in Asia not long ago, and in that operation, the 'elite' you mentioned didn't seem to do anything..."

"I've decided to make Ingrid the leader of my guard for this trip, do you have any opinions?"

Facing the Queen's gaze, Pamela broke out in a cold sweat, and could only nod her head and said, "Your Majesty, I have no objection."

I saw Pamela winking at the assistant on the side, and the assistant hurriedly left to look for Ingrid.

Not long after, a middle-aged agent who looked simple but enthusiastic appeared in front of the Queen.

"With me here, there will be no accidents on this journey, I assure you, Your Majesty!"

He patted his chest and said, with excitement written all over his face.

This look really doesn't match the agent's composure, but the queen is not disappointed by it, on the contrary she likes this energetic feeling very much.

It made her feel decades younger.

Queen Elizabeth set off, and her goal was Gotham, the world-famous city of honesty and simplicity.

Meanwhile, somewhere in London, just after the Queen's Royal Airplane takes off.

A nondescript suit shop with a "Royal Gentleman" sign.

It's late at night in London now, and usually all suit shops are closed at this time.

Only this "Royal Gentleman" is still brightly lit.

What's even more weird is that early the next morning, the suit shop put up a sign that it was closed for business, and it lasted for several days...

Maggison is a bit tangled now, he doesn't know if the choice he made is correct.

But in the end he chose to do so.

He decided to return the golden-green cat's eye to its owner before sending out the third notice letter.

Oh, of course it can't be Daggett. This person has a lot of bad deeds. Although he can't be called a lot of evil, he definitely does a lot of harm.

Later, he didn't even cooperate with Bain without self-control, and finally died at the hands of Bain. It is really not a pity to die.

McKesson felt no guilt at all for stealing from Daggett.

But not long ago, a new piece of news made him change his mind.

It turned out that this golden-green cat's eye belonged to a mine owner. Later, due to a serious mine collapse accident, he was ruined and lost all his assets.

But it was precisely because of that accident that this rare opal was able to see the light of day again.

Of course, the mine owner was unwilling to lose everything, so he put the gem at an auction, and it ended up in Daggett's hands.

The auction amount is 2000 million US dollars, which can be called a sky-high price.

Originally thought that the mine owner could use the money to make a comeback or retire directly, but the matter is far from over...

(End of this chapter)