Phantom Thief Kidd

Chapter 187

Looking at the disappearing figure of Kaitou Kidd, Maiev's eyes gradually flickered.

"Hannibal? Judging from the tone of Kaito Kidd, he seems to be sure that the team leader has been captured by Hannibal, and Hannibal will not kill the team leader yet."

"Can an ogre talk so easily?"

Maiev thought it impossible.

The FBI's Hannibal case has always been led by Starling.

Except for herself, not many detectives knew what happened back then.

There are also very few archival materials left over. People only know that Hannibal is a ferocious and terrifying ogre, and they don't know how many people died at his hands.

Other information, basically no one has paid attention to.

People who want to pay attention also have no information channels.

Even Maiev, who was chosen by Starling as a team member, didn't know much about Hannibal's intelligence.

"It seems that there is a deeper relationship between the team leader and Hannibal..."

Because of Kaitou Kidd's words, Maiev began to feel that many of Starling's behaviors were really strange.

She was too obsessed with Hannibal, not like a normal female FBI agent should be.

This made Maiev have to think of a "rumor" that was widely circulated in the FBI National Academy.

The general content is that a female FBI agent once had an emotional dispute with a major criminal in a certain case.

Although the detective came to his senses at the last moment, he cut off the emotional line that shouldn't exist with the criminal.

But that experience still left an indelible mark on the female detective, so that her psychological state was deeply affected.

The annual psychological assessment is only barely up to the passing level, and if one is not careful, he will be forced to undergo psychological treatment or be suspended directly.

This also led to the fact that the female detective would never have the chance to be promoted again in her lifetime, no matter how much credit she made.

This rumor has existed in the academy for many years. No one knows who the female detective in the story is, and no one knows whether it is true or not.

Most people just treat it as a legend. After all, who would have imagined that the FBI would have feelings for a serial murderer?

However, Maiev now has a different idea from before.

She began to suspect that maybe it wasn't just a rumor...

With a heavy heart, Maiev decided to try his luck in the Audisberg area as the Kaitou Kidd said.

Maiev didn't want to care about Starling and Hannibal's secrets.

It's just that Maiev must rescue Starling regardless of the relationship between the FBI's seniors or the personal friendship between the two as teachers and friends.

Even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers.

"Huh? Did I forget something..."

After walking a few steps, Maiev suddenly stopped, feeling that she had forgotten something very important, but she couldn't remember it no matter what.

"Shet! My gun is still in Kaitou Kidd's hands!"
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"Oh, I forgot to return the pistol to her."

On the other side, Maggison, who was flying to the Wayne Building, suddenly found that Maiev's gun was still in his hand.

Magison was lost in thought. Should he throw away the pistol, or should he throw it away, or should he throw it away?

High-altitude parabolic is not good.

"Forget it, let's keep it for now."

McKesson put away the pistol.

Suddenly, Maggison's hand stopped, because he found that there was a building not far in front of him, which was only ten meters shorter than himself.

Maggison immediately adjusted the angle slightly, flew towards the building, and threw the pistol down.

Very good, so that there will be no high-altitude parabolic, I'm such a little environmental protection genius.

Is there a direct relationship between high-altitude parabolic and environmental protection?
It doesn't seem to matter.

But is this a problem?

no problem.

"I thought you were going to fly back and give her the gun back."

Charlie leaned on Maggison's shoulder, rolled his eyes at him and said.

In order to take Charlie with him when using the hang glider, McKesson specially installed a safety belt on his shoulder that can be connected to the hang glider frame.

Just enough to protect Charlie firmly, so that even if Maggison does some dangerous stunts with the hang glider, Charlie will not be thrown out.

"By the time we go back, she shouldn't be there anymore."

Maggison is very sure.

"Don't underestimate the FBI. Even a novice agent won't be caught by someone like Starling without two skills. It's not difficult for her to get a weapon."

"Otherwise, how do you think they have survived in Gotham until now when they lost their ammunition supplies?"

McKesson smiled.

"Do you remember when I scared her with magazines? The FBI's most commonly used pistol is a modified M1911A1. You know I never use these guns and ammunition."

"Do you think I really have such high-end goods as the FBI's exclusive modified magazine?"

Charlie wagged his tail.

"Then where did you get the clips you just had?"

"I didn't say that my magazine belonged to the FBI. It was just a very ordinary Glock pistol magazine. I got it from one of Bane's men, along with the gun."

Maggison then conjured up another pistol, the Glock he was talking about, with the clip removed.

Charlie noticed that the Glock that Maggison pulled out was the same model as Maiev's pistol.

"I see."

Seeing this scene, Charlie instantly understood what was going on.

Maiev's own pistol had already been emptied long ago, and the gun she was using now was just snatched from other gangsters.

After so many days, she should have changed more than one or two weapons.

"So there's no need to worry about what will happen to her without the pistol, maybe she's got a new one by now.

Maggison casually dropped the Glock, which had been unloaded.

"Hey, we are now above the intersection, there is no building below to catch your gun!"

Charlie exclaimed dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, the people who will come out to the streets are either thugs or gangsters. It's not a bad thing to hit them."

McKesson chuckled.

Some people may say, you are inconsistent, didn’t you just say that you don’t want to parabolic in the sky, why did you forget it just after a while?

This is more true.

Magison dropped the unloaded pistol on the ground, if it fell on the side of a good man in need.

It happened to be used by him for self-defense.

It doesn't matter whether you have bullets or not, as long as you can bluff people, that's enough.

This is a good thing.

So what is this called?
This is called human affection.

If it hit the mob's head and directly killed a villain, or was picked up by the villain, it is still a gun without bullets, and he can't do evil.

This weapon sent from heaven is useless, and they will feel that God does not want them to kill people.

Saved a lost lamb.

So what is this called?
This is sophistication.

This is the sophistication of the world.

(End of this chapter)