Marvel, who rescued him? !

The sky was getting dark, and the notice letter was sent to George for testing. The puzzle was placed on his computer, and he was writing and drawing in his notebook, analyzing it with concentration.

Harry tilted his head from his workstation, stuffed the chicken roll into his mouth, took a big bite and asked:

"Did you find anything? Brother~"

When this time came a few days ago, everyone would run to their homes as if running for their lives, shivering in their blankets.

The police officers were also exhausted, rushing to a crime scene to track down the traces of the cracked girl.

But after the death of the cracked girl, they began to enjoy the nightlife with revenge. The crime rate at night has reached a new high in recent years. Several tired police officers have been sent to psychological counseling.

"Nothing." George inserted his fingers into his thick blond hair, glanced at Harry who was chewing Mexican chicken tacos, and said thoughtfully:

"But his target must be the diamond. As long as the gem is still in the evidence room, he will have to spend a lot of effort to enter the evidence room or find the gem in the evidence room. I speculate that his The purpose is probably to let us organize manpower to protect the gem, lead him to find the location of the gem, create chaos, and seize the gem."

After hearing George's analysis, Harry stared at the chicken roll in his hand and said:

"George, you are so smart~ I really love you to death."

Turning his seat to face Harry, George frowned and said doubtfully:

"But no matter whether we send extra manpower to protect the evidence room or move the gems, I can't think of any method he will use to take away the gems until..."

dang dang...

A sudden voice interrupted George's words.

A sweaty police officer walked up to the two of them holding documents, knocked on the table and said:

"George, although I really don't want to interrupt you, that weird... thief? He not only sent the notice letter to us, he also sent it to all the newspapers. Now there are a bunch of reporters crowded at the door, waiting for interviews you."

The interviews about the slit girl these past few days have exhausted him mentally and physically. Won't these reporters feel tired?

After the Rift Girl incident, both he and Harry received commendations from their superiors and found this to be a good opportunity to promote the police station. The chief asked him to be interviewed.

Then the video "Girl with a Crack", which was produced using unknown technology, went viral on the Internet. The serious and responsible George in the movie once again won George an excellent reputation.

He picked up the coffee cup and poured a whole cup of black coffee into his mouth. George's mouth was full of bitterness and he said helplessly to Harry:

"wait me back."

After saying that, he looked like a hero who had died heroically, leaving Harry with a tragic figure.

Watching George leave, Harry spread his hands, crossed his legs, and began to look through the information on the table.

At the gate, several police officers who stopped reporters were sweating profusely. They said nothing and responded to the shouts of reporters in front of them:

"We have a right to know."

"Everyone deserves freedom of intelligence."

"Why are you still unprepared even though Kaitou Kidd is about to take action?"

"How are you going to deal with the Phantom Thieves?"

"What do you think of this Phantom Thief? Do you think he will be a future international star or a clown?"

George paused, stretched his muscles, glanced at the reporters outside the door, took a deep breath, and walked out with a serious face.

When they saw George, the reporters quickly gathered around him like a cat stealing food.

The police officers who were released let out a long sigh of relief, but there was a slight sense of loss in their hearts.

Listening to the question, it was George's turn to sweat and replied:

"Regarding Kaitou Kidd, I have never received any information about him before. I don't know what kind of courage he has to dare to provoke the New York Police Department. But no matter what conspiracy he has or it is just a pure prank, he will It will not succeed, it will be veiled by justice, and under justice, all crimes will have no escape.”

"As for the actions taken by the police, sorry, this is confidential and there is no comment."

"Sorry, this is also confidential, no comment."

Looking at George who said a few words, he wanted to turn around and leave. The reporters who didn't get any valuable news didn't want to do it.

A female reporter from the New York Times took out the Phantom Thief invitation from her arms, held it up and said loudly:

"From Capricorn at dusk to Aquarius at dawn, when the clock without a second hand reaches the third word, I will appear in the shadows and take away Winston's treasure - Kaito Kidd."

George stopped and looked back.

The female reporter was wearing a red V-neck jacket and was dressed smartly. She had a string of pearl necklaces hanging on her snow-white skin. She had an oval face and short black hair. When she saw George, her pretty face smiled with white teeth.

George turned around and approached. Under the woman's stern gaze, he calmly took out the evidence bag from his arms, put it on the notice letter, and snatched it away.

"This is evidence, confiscated."

After saying that, he showed no regrets and was ready to leave.

Seeing George collecting his things and leaving, Lisa was so angry that her chest hurt, and she said loudly again:

"Capricorn at dusk to Aquarius at dawn refers to the period between the last day of Capricorn and the first day of Aquarius, that is, between January 1 and January 19. From tonight to early tomorrow morning, sneak into the police station and take away The gem in the evidence room, if the Phantom Thief really did it, the NYPD would be embarrassed, right? This story would be worthy of a front-page headline, and Detective George would once again be in the newspapers as a loser."

Praising him yesterday, talking about him today, scolding him tomorrow, these reporters have been jumping back and forth with only eye-catching highlights and ratings. They have revealed the details of the case more than once, making their work more difficult, and they have repeatedly refused to repent. , unrepentant.

Although he didn't care much about his own honor and disgrace, he had just been assigned the task of improving the evaluation of the police station. He didn't know what these reporters would write when they went back.

It mainly focuses on one opening and one picture, and the content is all compiled, writing bizarre stories and tasting George's life.

With a dark face, George turned back.

"Miss, do you have anything else to ask?"

"Of course."

Lisa blinked and showed a successful smile:

"Detective George, why are you included in the "Slit Girl" that was uploaded? Were you secretly photographed?"

Hearing this question, George's eyes darkened and he wanted to turn around and leave.

Seeing that he couldn't escape this time, he said vaguely:

"This...should be a kind of AI technology, right? After all, with such a big camera, if it is really placed somewhere, I can definitely see it."

Lisa nodded and continued to ask:

"Detective George has been vague about this, is it because everything recorded in "The Gap Girl" is true?"

Are you sweating profusely? George.