Phantom Thief Kidd in the Comic World

"We are the team members secretly sent by Director Gordon. He asked us to hide among the guests to find out who Kidd might be pretending to be."

"In order to prevent Kaitou Kidd from noticing, please don't make any noise."

Before Barbara could say anything, Magison pulled her away and whispered to the waiter with a serious and lifelike expression, which immediately calmed the waiter.

At this time, even if it was revealed that Barbara was Director Gordon's daughter, it was impossible to let the two of them in.

After all, he was the receptionist of the State Guesthouse. He usually saw all kinds of dignitaries and nobles. He recovered in the blink of an eye and didn't just give up. He couldn't let him go just because of McGison's words.

"It doesn't matter. I know what you are thinking. You can call Director Gordon over to verify, but don't attract the attention of other guests."

What McGison said was so serious that the waiter was hesitant to believe it, but finally asked someone to call Gordon over and told him not to let other guests notice.

If these two people really have a problem, then Gordon can just catch them.

"Hey, they really went to call my dad, but we are not the police at all. We will definitely be kicked out later."

While waiting, Barbara pulled Magison aside and whispered in his ear, her face full of anxiety.

McGison couldn't help laughing.

"You were the one who was so aggressive at first and said you were coming, but now you're the one who's afraid. And didn't you say you had already figured out how to persuade Mr. Gordon?"

"I...I was thinking about how to convince him after we go in directly, but you lied about us being special police. This is different in nature!"

"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Even if you go up and say that you are Gordon's daughter, he will not let you in. I even guess that he may not call your father."

"How did you know?"

Barbara muttered dissatisfiedly, how would you know if you don't try.

"It doesn't matter how I know it. When your father comes later, you will know whether what I said is true or false."

McGison said with a mysterious look.

"Why haven't I noticed before that you actually have the habit of making people appetizing?"

Barbara pouted.

"You tell me."

"It's actually very simple. The first thing the receptionist said when he stopped us was to ask if we had any invitations. Do you remember?"

Seeing this, McGison had no choice but to satisfy Barbara's curiosity.

"Isn't it normal to ask that?"

"Of course it's normal to ask this in a general hotel, but this is a state guesthouse. They will definitely take note of every guest's appearance, so everyone who came before us walked in directly, and no one was stopped."

"And it was obvious that we couldn't be on the guest list, but they didn't kick us out immediately. They even asked us if we had invitations. Don't you think it's weird?"

"When he asked this question, his eyes mainly stayed on you, which means that he knew that you didn't have an invitation, and he didn't want to be too tough on you, so he said this to let you retreat."

Hearing this, Barbara also felt that something was indeed wrong.

"Then it's obvious. Director Gordon must have guessed that you would come running over, and then ordered the receptionist, so after the latter saw you, he guessed whether you were Gordon's daughter, but because there was also my daughter Your presence made him unsure of your identity, so he didn't chase you away when you came up, nor did he tell Gordon's instructions immediately. "

"In other words, if I had just revealed my identity, he would have blocked us out."

Barbara said suddenly.

"That's right, quite correct reasoning, but I didn't expect Barbara to bring you here, Feng."

At some point, Gordon had arrived here, looking at Barbara with a dark face, but when he looked at McGison, his eyes became much softer.

This poor child has been sensible and studious since he was a child, and now he seems to have an extraordinary mind.

It's not like having two children at home. The eldest daughter is seriously intolerant of science and has serious social problems. The younger son is even more naughty and mischievous, like a well-behaved insulator.

"We haven't seen each other for a while, Jim. I heard from Barbara that you have been very busy recently."

McGison scratched his head and said sheepishly, he knew very well that he was the real culprit who kept Gordon so busy.

"This is not the place you should be, go back quickly!"

Gordon snapped at Barbara.

"Jim, actually... I think we should be able to help."

Magison said bravely, we are already here, we have to go in no matter what.

"I know. You don't need to explain it to her. I've heard it all. When you came, you were dragged here by Barbara."

Magison looked at Barbara and signaled that it's your turn now, go and convince your father.

Then, Barbara ran to Gordon and pulled him away. McGison only saw her whispering a few words in Gordon's ear. Gordon's eyes widened in surprise, and then she said nothing more. .

Even Magison didn't hear what Barbara said, but that didn't matter.

"Come in with me."

McGison and Barbara followed Gordon into the State Guesthouse.

"What on earth did you tell your father?"

McGison asked Barbara secretly.

"Don't ask this."

Barbara blushed and shook her head.

"I told you just now, you have to satisfy my curiosity."

"This is not the same thing!"

No matter what Magidson said, Barbara just wouldn't tell him how she convinced Gordon.

"Feng, you just showed good reasoning skills. Have you considered coming to GCPD in the future?"

Gordon suddenly asked, and McGison was stunned when he heard this.

"Well, I haven't thought about it yet. After all, it will take me two years to graduate."

McGison laughed dryly.

"Director Gordon, these two are..."

The place where Bob and others gathered together was in the corner. They didn't like to fight with those politicians or businessmen, so it was better to discuss together how to crack the notice letter.

Naturally, Gordon couldn't let the two McGisons go among those big shots, but brought them here.

The sharp-eyed Starling saw the two young men following Gordon at a glance. They did not look like GCPD people, so she asked.

Gordon then began to introduce both parties.

After listening to Gordon's introduction, McGison was suddenly filled with pressure.

"Good guys, Silence of the Lambs, Agent Next Door, Agent Bean... none of them are easy to deal with."

Although he had met these people before when he was disguised as an airplane cleaner, he could not look at these people openly at that time.

It's impossible to recognize him immediately just by calling him by name.

"Are you an Oriental?"

At this time, Ingrid, Agent Bean, walked up to Magison and asked in a positive tone.

"I'm of Chinese descent."

McGison nodded, there was nothing to hide.

"Have we... met somewhere?"

Agent Bean asked, rubbing his chin.

Magison's eyelids twitched. Could it be that his disguise had been discovered? Impossible, he repeatedly denied that he had never met Ingrid.

"Sorry, I made a mistake in my statement."

"I once studied martial arts in Tibet in the East for a period of time. In the words there, you have a mysterious power that makes me feel very familiar."

Then, Ingrid slowly said four words in Chinese.

Magison's pupils shrank, and he was horrified inside!