Phantom Kid in the World of American Comics

"Damn it, forgot that Kaito Kidd also installed a propeller on the hang gliding wing to get him out of sight!"

On the road a few kilometers away from the residential area, George gritted his teeth as he watched the white figure disappearing in front of him.

"Everyone listens to the order and expands the search range. He can't run far! Be sure to find out the location of the thief Kidd!"

George ordered to all the police.

"Sir... the direction the thief Kidd flew in... it seems that your residence is there too..."

At this time, a police officer reminded George.

"what?"

George, who focused all his attention on Kaito Kidd, now realizes that this place is near his home.

"Could it be that the thief Kidd would run to my house and hide...No! Gwen is still at home!"

George was shocked, and he slammed on the accelerator and drove to his home at full speed.

At this time, the attic of George's house.

"You can fly, isn't that an angel? Only angels can fly, but people can't fly."

Gwen asked suspiciously.

McGinson was amused by the little girl's innocence for a while.

"As long as you work hard enough, people can fly."

Gwen's eyes widened, his eyes filled with disbelief.

However, this big brother smiles so beautifully...

Suddenly, there was a faint siren sound from a distance, and he got closer and closer to this side.

"It came so fast. I locked my position in such a short time. It seems that there are capable people in the New York Police Department who I don't know."

McGinson's eyes narrowed.

Gwen noticed that the big brother before him seemed different.

"Are you leaving?"

McGyson looked at Gwen in surprise, he didn't expect the little girl to feel so sharp.

What a lovely child.

He smiled gently, walked to Gwen and squatted down, took her little hand and kissed it gently.

"See you next time, little lady."

After speaking, McGyson jumped down from the attic, opened the hang gliding wing and the propeller and flew into the sky.

"It turns out that people can really fly."

Little Gwen didn't know that there were hang gliders, but she could realize that the reason why the big brother could fly in the sky just now must have a lot to do with hang gliders.

Within two minutes after McGieson flew away, a police car drove over from the other side, and then chased in the direction where McGieson flew.

"That seems to be Dad's car. Is he chasing Big Brother?"

From the attic, Gwen saw the police car speeding by below, and guessed that they should be chasing McGieson.

With so many police cars dispatched, it must have encountered a very vicious criminal.

"But he doesn't look like a bad guy at all."

On this day, Gwen gave birth to the biggest confusion in her ten-year little life.

"Quickly catch up with the thief Kidd! Don't let him run today!"

"The police in Gotham couldn't catch Kidd because they were incompetent. Today, we must let the people of the United States see. Our New York Police Department is the best police in the United States!"

George saw McGieson flying away from his attic, and his eyes burst into flames. Fortunately, he also saw Gwen in the attic safe and sound, otherwise he vowed that he would kill Kidd the thief himself.

"The power of the propeller can still support fifteen minutes..."

McGieson flew to the sky again, the wind still did not return to normal, he could only temporarily rely on the propeller to maintain the flight.

"Dozens of police cars followed firmly behind me, and there were also a huge number of police cars following in a few blocks nearby. As soon as I landed, I would be surrounded by groups."

"The ordinary citizens on the street have almost been evacuated. Are New Yorkers so efficient? Why don't the citizens of Gotham have this kind of consciousness?"

At this time, even the possibility of slipping into the crowd is so small that it is negligible.

While McGinson was in distress, suddenly, a gust of evening wind blew his face.

It's windy again!

"There will be no worries now."

McGinson immediately turned off the propeller and flew towards the original route only by wind, just in case.

As soon as the propeller was put away, all the policemen noticed, and suddenly knew that the wind was up again.

After all, driving at high speed on the ground, it is almost impossible to have an intuitive experience of the changes in wind speed.

"Sir, Kidd is moving towards Manhattan!"

"The wind speed has returned to normal. I am afraid it will be difficult for the Kaito Kidd to fall to the ground."

George slapped the steering wheel.

"Where is the emergency helicopter team, why haven't they come yet?"

"It's coming soon. They said that because it is an emergency recall of the pilot, it will take at least 20 minutes to take off. After all, the remaining helicopter pilots in New York are sleeping in their own homes."

George slapped his forehead. He had a hunch that he would probably not catch the thief Kidd today.

"Kidd, the thief, turned again, it's Times Square!"

Suddenly, another police officer reported to George in a panic.

Hearing that, George's whole person is not good. If there is any place in New York where the evacuation work is the most difficult, it must be Times Square.

This is the most prosperous and lively neighborhood in New York and even in the United States, and the flow of people is so high that it is terrifying.

It was the opposite of what happened all the way before. Because of the chaos in the Hell's Kitchen, starting from the Hell's Kitchen, few people in the surrounding dozens of blocks dared to go out at night.

Therefore, the pedestrians on the street can be easily evacuated.

But Manhattan is different, and Times Square in Manhattan is even more different...

When he heard the thief Kidd flying in the direction of Manhattan, George almost had no hope.

Sure enough, Kaito Kidd landed on the top of any department store in Times Square.

Although George rushed into the building with a large number of police officers almost at the same time, in the end, he couldn't find the thief Kidd.

They checked the surveillance video of the department store and found nothing.

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After swaggering away from Times Square, McGyson circled the coast of Manhattan Island and boarded a speedboat that had been prepared for a long time to return to Gotham.

As soon as he got home, McGyson put the Dresden green diamond in Charlie's paw.

Then there is the long-awaited system reward.

In the face of the Golden Union this time, McGieson did not use any extraordinary abilities, which means that the evaluation of the gorgeous level will not raise the standard.

There are three thousand people in the venue, so the gorgeous level should be B level.

"Target stolen: Dresden Green Diamond"

"Treasure Value: B"

"Difficulty to complete: Medium"

"Glamour Level: B"

Sure enough, nothing went wrong.

"Final Evaluation: B"

"Get reward: fix it."

"Repaired: from the world of Harry Potter, a curse that can repair items."

McGinson: "..."