Although the Mafia gang managed to escape, the NYPD was not entirely without gains.

"Is this where you found him?"

Next to the trash can across the street from the museum, George walked over with a gloomy look and asked.

There was no garbage in the trash can. An elderly man with his hands and feet tied and a tape wrapped around his mouth was curled up inside. His identity could be easily identified from his facial features.

curator!

In front of the trash can were two uniformed patrol policemen who were also the discoverers of the scene.

When the two patrolled to the entrance of the alley, they may have heard some noise. The curator kicked the trash can with all his strength and was discovered.

Originally, George led his team to pass by here when they came out of the museum, but at that time everyone was trying their best to chase the Black Hand Gang, and with the large number of people, the sound was already noisy.

So it’s only now that the curator can see the light of day again.

"Since you found the curator, why did you let him be tied up?"

George asked confused.

The two patrol officers looked at each other and said in unison: "Because when we found him, we found this on his chest."

I saw one of the patrol officers handing over a transparent bag with three items inside.

George took a closer look and saw that it was a pink diamond, a document with a lot of content, and a white card!

No, to be precise, George's sight was completely attracted by that card, so much so that he completely ignored the diamond and document that were so close at hand.

"The key props originally planned for the performance were switched before the official performance, so I had to temporarily change the performance plan. To the audience who were looking forward to the performance, I sincerely apologize to you.

While you were waiting for the show to start, I caught the criminal who swapped the props, and of course there was evidence of his crime. There is no need to thank me. Anyone who dares to destroy the Phantom Thief's show will certainly have to pay the price.

In the end, although I failed to take away the pink lion, under the prompts of an angel girl, I found a more valuable little snake.

Kaitou Kidru"

George read Kaitou Kidd's message word for word, and the veins on his forehead popped out from time to time.

This kind of tone is obviously very polite, but it always makes people want to beat him. No other person can say it except Kaitou Kidd.

He looked at the curator with an uncertain look on his face. He had not noticed it just now, but now George realized that the diamond in the bag was not the Pink Lion diamond?

Although Kaitou Kidd's message didn't say anything clearly, looking at the pink lion diamond that he had ignored before, it was easy to think of something.

George opened the document expressionlessly, his expression getting darker every time he read a sentence.

The document lists all the illegal transaction records of the curator from the first collection he sold a few years ago.

The number of cultural relics leaked reached hundreds of millions, involving hundreds of millions of dollars!

This museum is small in size. In addition to serious unearthed cultural relics, many modern artworks will also be included. In fact, these are the majority of the collections in the museum.

Simply measured in terms of value, these works of art are actually not valuable.

It is estimated that there are only more than a hundred pieces in the collection that can be sold.

To put it simply, the director has hollowed out his own museum!

Now even the pink lion diamond, the treasure that the museum depends on for its survival, is sold to the black market. It can be said that greed has long blinded the curator's heart.

The fact that the museum is difficult to operate is just an excuse for him to evade.

Apart from anything else, the museum that Kaitou Kidd visited has only this one piece of news that spreads out, that is the best advertisement in the world, and more and more tourists will visit it in the future.

George turned around and left with a cold expression. He did not look at the curator again, nor did he let anyone loosen his bonds.

He just turned around and gave a faint order.

"Send him to the police station and investigate carefully according to the records in the file!"

A few days later, the director of a museum in New York was caught stealing the Pink Lion Diamond and colluded with terrorists to attack the museum. News that the New York Police Department sacrificed thirty heroes in a fight with terrorists spread all over New York.

But in fact, the curator did not collude with the Black Hand Gang, and the Black Hand Gang's goal was never the Pink Lion Diamond.

Maybe when Valon knew there was such a diamond, they would have one more target, but unfortunately he didn't know.

As for the existence of the Black Shadow Corps, it is of course impossible for people to know.

In fact, when George first entered the house, he received a call from SHIELD, or a call from SHIELD disguised as a government official.

S.H.I.E.L.D. asked George not to reveal the existence of the Shadow Corps or ask for too much information about the Shadow Corps, saying that this was not information that the New York Police Department had the authority to know.

Of course George was furious after hearing this. It would have been better if you didn't call. He didn't know that the higher-ups knew about the Black Shadow Corps.

Oh, even the name "Black Shadow Corps" is something George only knows now.

Thirty of his brothers died today just because of this son of a bitch’s bullshit army. The reason these people died was because they didn’t know the abilities of the Black Shadow Ninja!

Otherwise, with the skills of the well-trained police officers at the New York Police Department Headquarters, it would be absolutely impossible for them to be wiped out in such a short period of time.

George had fought against the Black Shadow Corps, and he knew that the real strength gap between the two sides was not as big as imagined!

But what about these people above? He clearly knew the relevant information, but he watched his own people die just for the sake of a flimsy authority!

In George's opinion, since the higher-ups even know the information about the Black Shadow Corps, they will definitely monitor their movements. He understands how the Federation does things.

If such a threatening group as the Shadow Corps cannot monitor the other party's movements, His Excellency the President may not be able to sleep well for a day.

The reason why he could sleep well was that a series of arrangements had been made long ago, and the threat of the Black Shadow Corps might have even been eliminated.

So, when the Shadow Corps sneaked into New York to attack, the higher-ups might not have noticed?

George absolutely didn't believe it.

But as a member of the federal government, George had no choice but to obey orders.

"Fuck! These disgusting politicians, even Kaitou Kidd is ten thousand times better than them!"

Only at home could George vent a little.

Meanwhile, in San Francisco, Dad's Antiques.

"Ouch! What did you say, Chen Long!"

An old voice sounded. Although it sounded old, it sounded full of vitality.

"The talisman has powerful magic power and must be kept properly, but you actually let it be snatched away by someone with a black hand?"

After Chen Long and Xiaoyu came back, they told their father everything that had happened, and they immediately made him very angry.

"Um, no, dad, the person who got the spell is not the black hand..."

Chen Long was scolded by his father as soon as he came back, so Xiaoyu had to come to the rescue for Uncle Long.

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