Phantom Kid in the World of American Comics

"Cuckoo-"

With the loud noise that came out when the dummy exploded, a series of birds chirping sounded one after another, as if responding to the explosion sound.

Countless branches shook, and groups of white pigeons flew out from the forest, and flew towards the center statue by coincidence.

From all corners of the entire park, a varying number of pigeons flew out and gathered near the statue.

"Reporter sir, there is a large flock of pigeons flying in the distance, the number is hard to estimate!"

More than a dozen helicopter pilots have the most intuitive feelings about this large group of pigeons.

It seemed to form a white cloud in the dark night sky, covering the entire sky.

Of course, this is just an exaggeration. In fact, the height of the pigeons flying is much lower than the height of the helicopter hovering.

When the huge torrent of pigeons approached the statue, the drivers' sight was completely blocked, and they couldn't see the situation below.

A sharp-eyed driver noticed that the claws of these pigeons seemed to be holding something, and immediately realized that it was not good, and immediately reported to Gordon.

"Report, this is Unit 11, these pigeons seem to be holding something!"

"what!"

Gordon frowned and watched the flocks of pigeons flying from a distance. It was undoubtedly more clear from the bottom than from the helicopter. Every pigeon was indeed holding an unknown object on its paw.

There was an ominous premonition in my heart.

When the pigeons arrived at the location of the statue, they quickly spread out, and even lowered their flying height.

Before long, the space above 15 meters above the central statue square was filled with pigeons flying back and forth.

A rough estimate is that at least tens of thousands of pigeons have gathered here.

"Kid the thief has trained so many pigeons. This is definitely not something that can be done in one or two years. In other words, he has been prepared for at least several years!"

Starling raised her eyebrows in thought, "Could it be that the real identity of the thief Kidd is a professional pigeon trainer?"

"But how did such a large number of pigeons train in Robinson Park without being noticed?"

Starling felt the tremendous pressure, and the strange thief Kidd seemed far less simple than she thought.

"Is it trained and migrated from another place? But I haven't heard of recent incidents of large numbers of pigeons migrating, unless they are transported by truck... it is impossible, because Her Majesty will come to visit and enter. Every car in Gotham must be scrutinized, and even FBI cars must be searched..."

"How did you do it?"

Robinson Central Park occupies such a large area, it is of course not difficult to hide so many pigeons, and it is not a problem at all to have so many pigeons.

But training pigeons in groups is different. There are tens of thousands of pigeons flying in the sky. It is impossible not to attract people.

It's a pity that Starling still guessed one thing wrong, and that is that Kaito Kidd did not train these pigeons for just a few years, but a whole dozen years.

The reason why McGyson has come here regularly every month for more than ten years is that he is training these pigeons secretly. He did not choose to concentrate these pigeons, but to train them in batches.

Only a dozen pigeons are trained at a time, and it looks like only a little boy is feeding the pigeons. It will not arouse anyone's suspicion.

Thanks to McGyson, who seems to have an affinity with all kinds of birds and animals, otherwise he would really not be able to complete such a sensational training job.

McGyson, who was hiding in the dark, smiled slightly and pressed a button again.

"call out?"

Just listen to the speakers around the square activated at the same time, sending out bursts of whistles.

"wrong!"

Bob, who has experience in keeping pets, listened for a few seconds and found the problem instantly. This whistle seemed to imply a certain instruction. This instruction was not for humans, but for pigeons!

"Agent Starling, Barbara, watch out those pigeons!"

After hearing the whistle, the low-flying tens of thousands of pigeons immediately received instructions and threw down the objects they were holding on their paws in an orderly manner.

After dropping the mysterious object, the flock of pigeons scattered in all directions, wondering where they flew.

"Why doesn't Kidd show up yet?"

Among the crowd, many young girls who wanted to see Kaito Kidd made complaints of dissatisfaction, and even glared at their male companions with annoyance.

"I'm not the thief Kidd, I don't know when he will come out... and the thief Kidd didn't come out, why are you angry at me! Shouldn't you blame Kidd?"

Countless male compatriots gritted their teeth in the bottom of their hearts, and vowed to fix this strange thief Kidd cruelly one day.

"Huh? What has fallen from the sky?"

"How can it explode!"

"Where is the thick smoke?"

"Cough, cough, cough, so choking, why is there a burning sensation on my face, my eyes are so painful, and tears can't be stopped!"

Tear gas!

That's right, this is what McGyson made every night without telling Barbara. He made a lot of hypnotic gas in the stronghold villa and spent a lot of money.

Because it needs to be able to be easily grasped by the pigeons, each tear gas can be shrunk many times, so the local effect is not so exaggerated, but such a large number of small tear gas bombs exploded and still covered the entire square.

No one is immune.

The commotion broke out without a doubt. Unlike the trained GCPD police officers and King Y's house guards, ordinary people can only cover their eyes and nose and can't do anything even if they are affected by tear gas, but at least they can guarantee themselves. Will not move.

But the tens of thousands of people are different. When frightened, they will only rush in panic. Some people can run out of the tear gas-covered area in the right direction, but more people are ramming inward.

The police's line of defense is broken when touched!

"Damn it, I can't see anything!"

Gordon was very regretful at this time, he knew that he should prepare a batch of gas masks, he still didn't understand this strange thief too much.

He can only cover his mouth and nose as much as possible, and fumble for the position of the queen. In any case, protecting the queen is the first priority!

Starling and Bob acted in the same way as Gordon, as did Barbara.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The smoke near Queen Elizabeth was the thinnest. After the Queen covered her mouth and nose with her handkerchief, it was basically fine.

"Your Majesty, it's dangerous here, let's go!"

At this time, Prince Charles also covered his mouth and nose with his handkerchief and walked to the Queen's side, his eyes full of concern and worry.

"Okay, Charles."

The queen nodded. No matter what was unpleasant just now, her son is her own son after all. Although I can't see the picture in the thick smoke, I can tell by just listening to the sound that there has been a mess of porridge here.

Not a place to stay for long!

When Charles approached the queen and was about to support her, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist!

"Prince Charles..."