Grass, this is not right everyday

If this is a projection screen, and before that, the top of the tower seen by the helicopter and the night sky seen by the guests in the tower are just projections... Kidd may have arrived inside the building long before the police completed the blockade .

Kidd is right, he will show up on time at the announced time, which also makes people subconsciously think that Kidd will be ready to sneak in at night.

However, this guy was lying in ambush on the top of the Suzuki Tower early in the morning, right under the eyes of everyone, and no one noticed.

"Sound the alarm!" Officer Nakamori's roar came from the communication immediately, "Kidd must have gone in, he was already inside, sound the alarm now! Close all exits and corridors!"

At the same time that Officer Nakamori roared and sounded the alarm, the advanced detectors on the roof of the building also issued a piercing alarm.

This alarm means that there is an intruder inside the venue.

Just when Police Officer Nakamori was overjoyed and was about to call for backup to arrest Kidd, a second intruder suddenly appeared in the venue.

Then the third, the fourth, the fifth...

"What, what's going on here?" Police officer Nakamori said to himself in disbelief, "Kidd...does he have an accomplice?"

Obviously, Kidd certainly would not have an accomplice.

Jock witnessed the whole process from the sidelines, and directly shouted "expert".

The lights in the venue seemed to have been completely controlled. When the lights went out, the figure of Kaitou Kidd also fell in the darkness.

This will naturally trigger the alarm, as an intruder.

And as if he still disliked not being conspicuous enough, a beam of spotlights hit him.With a white cloak and top hat, his face was so subtle that he couldn't see clearly, with an elegant and calm posture, he squatted on one knee on the display cabinet in the heart of the ocean, looking down at Suzuki Shiro in front of him.

Or Suzuki Shiro with a mask.

"This... what's going on here!"

Suzuki Shiro put the mask of Police Officer Nakamori on his face, and triggered the alarm with Kaitou Kidd. Besides Suzuki Shiro, other people also put on inexplicable masks. To put masks on people.

"I see." Jock hid in the corner and nodded thoughtfully. "This damn system is a little more mentally retarded than I thought. If I knew it, it should be easier to do."

This damned detector is obviously commanding to treat the person with the disguised face as an intruder, and will not distinguish whether it is brought voluntarily.

In the eyes of the detector, Kaito Kidd is naturally an intruder, but the masked one is also an intruder.

In addition to being able to identify who is who with bone information, there is actually no difference between the two, and both will be treated as intruders and alarmed.

"It's fucking much easier." Jock said as he connected to Poison Island's communication, "Did you hear that? Kill all the people in the monitoring room, blow up those monitoring systems, and then come up to support."

Although it is just in case, it is still necessary to do so.

And Joke's plan is more brutal. No matter what happens, this system will use electricity. As long as the power distribution room is blown up, at least there will be a long period of time without worrying about the defense of this system.

Originally, if the fake alarm left a file in the record and was synchronized to the network, sooner or later he would be found out by following the clues.

But the Kaitou Kidd did it like this...it would be much easier. It is enough to kill the people in the monitoring room and not be able to confirm whether he is wearing a mask from the monitoring. De, even he himself may not remember who he put on a mask today.

Naturally, Saeko Busujima readily accepted Jock's request. From the headset, she could hear loud shouts from the monitoring room, followed by a burst of revolver gunshots, and then calm down.

In the venue, Kaitou Kidd chuckled, jumped off the showcase, and looked down at Suzuki Shiro.

"I'm sorry, but I'll accept the heart of the ocean." He said shaking the heart of the ocean in his hand, and there was only a small doll of Suzuki Shiro in the showcase behind him, with the word "idiot" written on his face .

"After all, you don't really think that this kind of thing can stop me, do you?" Kaitou Kidd said, looking at Suzuki Shiro mockingly.

Jock's eyes widened, and the detonator in his hand subconsciously let go.

How the hell did the bastard get something out of that damn messy display case?

The detonator in Jock's hand can be pressed at any time, but how did this man get the gem from the showcase?

"Never mind how the damn thief did it, hurry up and get our gems back!"

Although Rip in the headset was arguing to death and almost collapsed when he saw that the gem was about to be taken away, Jock still did not act rashly.

Phantom Thief Kidd laughed loudly, and dropped the flashlight again. After a burst of flashes, he had disappeared without a trace.

When Kaitou Kidd was a child, the electricity returned to normal, and the spotlight still shone awkwardly on the podium where Suzuki Shiro was speaking, like a merciless mockery.

"...have someone take out the whole doll." Suzuki Shiro looked at the doll in the Heart of the Ocean display case with a gloomy expression, and the cute smiling face on the doll's face seemed to be laughing at him.

"But... the security measures here are..." his entourage whispered uncomfortably.

"Shut up! The heart of the ocean has been stolen, and there is no target for the thieves here. Open this damn showcase and take this doll away!"

65. High-altitude parabolic ([-])

The people present did not say a word, and most of the policemen and guests hadn't recovered from Kaitou Kidd's attack.

What magical method was used to steal the gems from the cabinet and put the doll in it?

Jock watched all this with cold eyes, and he didn't think his plan had failed.

"Come up as soon as possible, ready to do it." Jock said to Beorlandi in the headset.

Something is wrong, that showcase is not so easy to open.

Jock knew this all too well, but something that could be punched by him without a hair being hurt, at least not something that could be hurt by ordinary cutting tools or firearms.

This matter is not over yet, Suzuki Shiro is now in anger, and the other guests have not yet recovered, the police have received an impact beyond imagination.

Otherwise they must have discovered how foolish it was to turn off the protection of the showcase.

Sure enough, when Suzuki Shiro closed the protective cover on the surface of the showcase and was about to take out the doll that laughed at him in the showcase, he suddenly touched something strange.

He gently pulled it, and the surface of the showcase was covered with a strange white cloth, playing false images like a movie. After removing the cloth, the blue gem was still slumped in the cabinet.

"How about it, this is a small prop made by a doctor friend of mine. Do you still like it?" The hostess who was introducing Suzuki Shiro just now whispered in his ear at this moment.

Suzuki Shiro immediately figured out what was going on, and his mind, which was stunned by anger and shame, immediately sobered up.

Why is Kaito Kid no longer afraid of disguises?

There are enough disguised people in this exhibition hall, not afraid to set off the alarm at all!

And he didn't enter the bone information at all, so there's no need to be afraid to compare!

"Don't turn off the security!" Suzuki Shiro shouted immediately.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

At this moment, Kaitou Kidd stretched out his hand to the showcase, and at the same time was about to drop another flash bomb.

Jock and Bikigu were ready to put on their masks, and he had an excited smile on his face, ready to press the detonator at any time.

The elevator opened slowly with a ding~, and Beorlandi, who had changed his equipment, pulled the trigger with his finger, and only one gunshot could take the life of Kaito Kidd.

boom!

With a gunshot, Kaitou Kidd looked at his chest in disbelief, the flash bomb rolled to the ground and failed to trigger, and Kidd's body also fell powerlessly.

At the same time, with an explosion, the lights that had just been restored went dark again, and the venue became even more chaotic.

But Jock looked at the detonator in his hand with a puzzled face, wondering what the problem was.

Beorlandi, who had just half-raised the gun, also looked at the fallen Kidd inexplicably, with a bewildered expression.

"I was still worrying about what to do if the gems were taken away." The waiters who had been silent just now suddenly changed, taking out all kinds of weapons from nearby flower pots and even wine cabinets , aimed at hundreds of people in the venue.

There are about [-] people, armed with various weapons, they don't look like novices.

The leader is the bartender on the other side of the bar, holding a rifle and grinning.

"Damn it, did you meet your peers?" Jock immediately realized this fact after being stunned for half a second.

Under Hikigu's horrified eyes, Jock finally put on his mask and stood out from the corner.

"Hey, don't you bastards know what the hell is first come first served!"

Immediately, everyone turned their attention to Jock again, and Beorlandi and the forced Biqigu also had to take up arms and stand beside Jock.

"Huh? Together?" It took a moment for the jock bartender to notice him in the dark, then fired at the sudden appearance of Jock, "What comes first, do you know how much time we spent here ? A year! A whole year!"

"After we learned that Jiro Kichi Suzuki, who was so successful, was going to hold an exhibition here, we lurked here before the completion of the Suzuki Tower. Do you know the temperature of the bricks at an altitude of 600 meters at [-]:[-] in the morning!"

The bartender became more and more angry, and turned his head directly to point the gun at Shiro Suzuki.

"Hey! Why didn't Suzuki Jirokichi come?"

"Uh...he sprained his ankle, so..."

"Tch, count him lucky."

It seemed that there was a lot of resentment towards Suzuki Jirokichi, and the bartender seemed to have great regrets for not being able to kill Suzuki Jirokichi tonight, but he quickly turned his head and aimed his gun at Jock.

"Do you understand? We are the ones who came first, so hurry up and get out of the way!"

"Damn, what do you mean about your emoji?" Jock yelled immediately, "Do you know how many times a year is enough to grab it? You have been tossing around here for a year and almost got the gems robbed. What's the matter?" You don’t need to know how to stick to it, what kind of robber are you so stupid, go home and raise pigs, cnbb!”

Just when the two groups were frantically facing each other, the police, who were afraid of hurting innocent people, suddenly seized the opportunity and aimed their guns at the two groups.

"Don't move, put down your weapon!"

About forty policemen raised their weapons one after another, and then the cover of the showcase aimed at the robbers and others.

The guests were stunned. First, they didn't expect so many policemen to be lurking, and secondly, they didn't expect the policemen to be so stunned that they planned to shoot at the robbers when the hostages hadn't been evacuated?

And in the crowd, a handsome guy with dark body, long hair, red and swollen face, Gin, smacked his lips unhappily.

In the confrontation between the three parties, no matter which side wins or loses, it has nothing to do with me.

Gin, a man who has broken away from vulgar tastes, has no other hobbies other than his favorite sherry and killing two or five boys.

He originally just came here to exchange information with people and kill people, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing.

Robbery, hum.

Gin dismisses such low-tech work, but he cannot deny that the bullets fired are the same regardless of whether the gun is held by a robber or a policeman.

He winked at his partners Vodka, Chianti and Cohen, and prepared to sneak out of here.

Everything was going well until a sudden shout came from the crowd.

"CIA, don't move!" Twenty or so people jumped out from the guests just now, raised their weapons and aimed at... Gin and his party of four.

Found out? !

Of course, Gin would not just let it go, he and his three partners turned over to find cover, took out their weapons, and aimed at the robbers, the police, and the CIA.

Jock looked at the number of hostages who were once again in a daze, and took a deep breath.

"I'm serious, before I fucking started killing hostages, who the hell else among you were members of the fucking Avengers? Stand up to me!"

66. High-altitude parabolic ([-])

Among the total of more than 200 people in the venue, there were some policemen lurking in it, policemen acting as guards on the surface, and robbers disguised as adaptation students.

Coupled with the CIA who didn't know when it got in, there were more than 200 people in the venue, and nearly a hundred people got in.

Although the purpose is different, at least everyone is carrying a gun, even a police revolver can kill people.

Joker held a shotgun maliciously and scanned back and forth in the venue. On the SLR, there was a person who looked like FIB or other organizations, and he would definitely pull the trigger.

Although it's not authentic, Jock doesn't have much psychological burden on this matter.

"I'm an agent of the CIA, and I'm their leader." A CIA in a suit said, "I can assure you that there are no people from other organizations here. You can relax, at least don't hurt the hostages."

A little embarrassment and resentment appeared on the faces of the Japanese police. Logically speaking, they should be the "locals" negotiating now, but in fact, the person who was negotiating with the character who looked like the leader was indeed the CIA of the United States.

And more importantly, how this group of CIA got in and what they did, they didn't know at all, and they hadn't been notified beforehand.

"Wait a minute, how do you prove that you are the CIA?" Joker frowned, realizing that the matter was not simple, and transferred the gun from the hostage to the person next door who claimed to be the CIA.

The policemen with the largest number also came to their senses at the same time, and nearly half of them turned their guns on the people who claimed to be CIA.

The hostages breathed a sigh of relief, but soon became tense again.

This scene looked like it would not be unusual for a fight to break out in the next second. There were five groups of people at the scene, except for the group of men in black who didn't know what they were doing.

Especially the robbers disguised as waiters, probably because they received a lot of oppression at ordinary times, each of them looked at the hostages with fierce eyes.

"This is my ID card!" The leader of the CIA immediately noticed the unfriendly eyes of the police and the kid holding the MP5—he had already put his finger on the trigger!

The CIA threw its credentials far away to Joker, hoping that the robber leader who at least seemed neutral and as confused as himself could prove his identity.

Jock picks up the ID, takes half a second and throws it in the CIA's face.

"cnbb, you speak as if you can understand it." After finishing speaking, Joker clenched his shotgun and pointed it at the CIA beside him.

The head of the CIA was speechless for a while, holding his ID card and looking around, he was speechless for a while.