Phantom Thief Kidd in the Comic World

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

"Hannibal? Judging from Kaito Kid's tone, he seems to be very sure that the team leader has been captured by Hannibal, and Hannibal will not kill the team leader."

"Can an ogre be so easy to talk to?"

Maiev thought it was impossible.

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

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

There are also very few archival materials left. People only know that Hannibal was a ferocious and terrifying ogre, and it is unknown how many people died at his hands.

Basically no one pays attention to other information.

There is no information channel for people who want to pay attention.

Even Maiev, who was selected as a team member by Starling, 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 indeed strange.

She was too obsessed with Hannibal, and she was not as persistent as 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 and cut off this unnecessary emotional line with the criminal.

But that experience still left an indelible mark on the female agent, so much so that her mental state was deeply affected.

The annual psychological evaluation is only just above the passing level. If you are not careful, you will be forced to undergo psychological treatment or be suspended directly.

This also means that the female agent will never have a chance to be promoted in her life, no matter how great and numerous her achievements are.

This rumor has existed in the academy for many years. No one knows who the female agent in the story is, and no one knows whether it is true or false.

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

However, Maiev now has different thoughts than before.

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

With a heavy heart, Maiev decided to go to the Audisburg District to try her luck as Kaitou Kidd said.

Maiev doesn't want to care about what secrets Starling and Hannibal have.

It's just that whether it's because of the relationship between the FBI's seniors or the personal relationship between the two as teachers and friends, Maiev must rescue Starling.

Even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers.

"Huh? Did I forget something..."

After walking a few steps, Maiev suddenly paused. She felt 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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"Oops, I forgot to give her the pistol back."

On the other side, McGison, who was flying to Wayne Tower, suddenly discovered that Maiev's gun was still in his hand.

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

Isn't it bad to throw objects from high altitude?

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

Magison put the pistol away.

Suddenly, McGison's hand paused because he discovered that there was a building not far ahead, only a dozen meters shorter than himself.

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

Very good, this will prevent objects from being thrown at high altitude. I am really an environmentally friendly little genius.

Is there a direct relationship between high-altitude parabolic objects 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 the gun back to her."

Charlie lay on McGison's shoulder and rolled his eyes at him.

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

It can protect Charlie firmly, so that even when Magison does some dangerous stunts with the hang glider, Charlie will not be thrown away.

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

McGison said with certainty.

"Don't underestimate the FBI. Even a novice agent will not be attracted by someone like Starling without two brushes. It is not difficult for her to get weapons."

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

McGison smiled slightly.

"Do you remember when I used a magazine to scare her? The pistol most commonly used by the FBI is modified with M1911A1. You know I never use these guns and ammunition."

"Do you think I really have high-end items like FBI-specific modified magazines?"

Charlie's tail wagged.

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

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

At this time, McGison took out another pistol like a magic trick. It was the Glock he was talking about, and the magazine had been unloaded.

Charlie noticed that the Glock that McGison took out was basically the same model of pistol as Maiev's pistol.

"I see."

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

Maiev's own pistol had actually been empty of bullets long ago, and the gun she was using now was just taken from other gangsters.

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

"So, there is no need to worry about what will happen to her without the pistol, maybe she has seized a new gun now.

McGison casually dropped the Glock with the magazine removed.

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

Charlie shouted dissatisfied.

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

McGison chuckled.

Some people may say, you are inconsistent. Didn't you just say you didn't want to throw objects at high altitudes? Why did you forget just now?

This is more serious.

Magison dropped the unloaded pistol to the ground, where it would land next to a good guy in need of help.

Just right for him to use for self-defense.

It doesn't matter whether you have bullets or not, it's enough if you can bluff people.

This is a good thing.

So what is this called?

This is called favor.

If it hits a thug on the head, directly killing a bad person, or if it is picked up by a bad person, it is still a gun without bullets, and he cannot do evil.

If the weapons sent from heaven are useless, they will feel that God does not want them to kill people.

Saved a lost lamb who had returned.

So what is this called?

This is called sophistication.

This is human nature.