Phantom Thief Kidd in the Comic World

Magison pretended to be an airplane cabin cleaner and ran around on the tarmac carrying cleaning tools.

In fact, it is not completely fake, because he applied for a temporary job here a few days ago, worked part-time for a week, and received a salary of 1,500 US dollars.

He has been working here for two days, and I have to say that the cleaners are really hard-working. After a flight is over or about to take off, the cabin must be cleaned in a very short time.

What’s even more frightening is that McGison has to fetch the water needed for cleaning.

He didn't know which airport tarmac was designed by cerebral palsy. There were no water pipes in the area of ​​more than 100,000 square meters. He had to run underneath the terminal to get water every time.

Going back and forth dozens of times every day, McGison feels that his physique may have become a lot stronger...

Queen Elizabeth's plane landed soon, and Gordon and others went up to greet it.

But none of this had anything to do with McGison, who was just cleaning the cabin.

It was as if the hustle and bustle around him had disconnected from him and turned into a ruthless cleaner.

The highest state of disguise is to truly become the other person.

There is only one thing that is more coincidental, and that is that the passenger plane that Magison is cleaning is the closest to the landing location of Queen Elizabeth's plane.

After cleaning the cabin as quickly as possible, McGison picked up the cleaning tools and subconsciously walked towards the Queen's special plane.

The impeccably smooth and natural movements, the sweat on his head and the slightly trembling arms due to hard work make everyone who sees him unconditionally believe that this is a poor man who is running for a living.

"Stop, who are you? This is the queen's royal plane. It is managed by royal service personnel. You don't need to clean it up!"

Magison did not hide his actions, so he was stopped by the Queen's guards at that time.

"Yes...I'm sorry, I don't know...Maybe I'm too tired from work...I found this job with great difficulty..."

With his flawless acting, McGison reacted as a normal person would. Faced with the stares of dozens of armed guards, McGison even began to speak incoherently.

"I don't believe that the person in charge of the airport will not tell you that you are not allowed to approach this tarmac, so I have to doubt your true identity."

At this time, a black man came out of the royal guard, wearing the uniform of MI7.

As soon as the black man appeared, he stared sharply at Magdison.

"No sir, I'm just a janitor!"

Magison looked panicked and turned pale for a moment.

"Hey Tucker."

Suddenly, a man appeared, dressed exactly like the black Tucker.

When this man appeared, all the Y country guards looked at him, he seemed to be the leader of these people.

It was Ingrid, one of the most senior agents of MI7 and the head of security for Queen Elizabeth's trip.

"Let me take a look at this man. Oh~ What a pitiful man. Look at the sweat on your head. You must be working too hard."

Ingrid looked at Magison up and down, with a look of sympathy on his face.

"Seeing as you are only in your twenties, but you are engaged in such a dirty profession as a cleaner, your family must be in very difficult conditions, and they may not even be able to afford your tuition fees."

McGison was confused, this was lame coming out of nowhere... Oh no, it was a shrewd agent. This saves him the time of making up a story.

"Tucker, you are too harsh on this child. You have to know that a few years ago you were just a child the same age as him, but you were much luckier than him. You joined MI7 and got to know me."

Ingrid said to Tucker in a reproachful tone.

"But, sir, how do you explain his presence here?"

"Haha," Ingrid chuckled softly, pointing to the plane that McGison had just cleaned up, "Tucker, you have been with me for a few years, how come you don't even have this kind of observation ability?"

"This cleaner guy got off that plane, which means he just finished cleaning the cabin there. I guess he must have worked too hard and forgot that Her Majesty the Queen will land here."

Ingrid even looked at Magison with a rather approving look.

"Then, the habit brought about by long-term cleaning work made him subconsciously walk towards the nearest plane, which is here."

"Look at his hands. There are signs of trembling. This shows that his work is definitely not fake and he has been working here for a long time. I believe that no gangster would do this."

After listening to Ingrid's reasoning, Tucker let go of all his wariness about Magison. He was Ingrid's assistant and the person who admired Ingrid the most in MI7. He believed in Ingrid's words.

The sudden change left Magison at a loss as to how to deal with it. None of the rhetoric he had prepared before seemed to be used now.

"Then...sir, can I leave?"

McGison said tremblingly, no matter what, the play must be completed.

"etc!"

Ingrid stopped him.

"I can appeal to Her Majesty the Queen and ask her permission to clean the aircraft, but only on the exterior, and I will give you $10,000 in return for your services to the Queen."

McGison: "..."

What else can be said?

Sure enough, when Ingrid introduced the "poor man" McGison, he immediately agreed to his request.

Of course, a body search was unavoidable, and this was too easy for McGison.

Magison immediately took the cleaning tools and started cleaning the outer wall of the aircraft.

Although Gordon and the others who were talking to Queen Elizabeth not far away were surprised, they didn't take it seriously. After all, everyone watched the body search.

And it was Yingli who vouched for it. After all, he was also the ace agent of MI7, so he probably wouldn't do anything to lure a wolf into the house.

"Is this the legendary Tamil ruby ​​necklace? It's so beautiful!"

Starling exclaimed.

Women are always irresistible to beautiful gems.

Elizabeth smiled kindly and said, "Yes, it has been with me for decades, just like my child."

Magison used all his magic power to pour into his ears, strengthening his hearing several times and clearly hearing the conversations of several people.

"Speaking of gems, I suddenly remembered something."

Bob said thoughtfully.

"I heard that a weird thief who specializes in precious gems has appeared in Gotham recently. Is this true?"

The mayor of Gotham and Gordon looked at each other. This incident was undoubtedly the biggest scandal in Gotham police this year, and no one wanted to talk about it.

Finally, Gordon came forward and said: "Yes, this person calls himself Kaito Kidd. His whereabouts are a mystery and his identity is unknown."

"Agent Bob, why do you bring this up?"

Starling frowned.

"Actually, it was you who reminded me that Her Majesty the Queen's Tamil ruby ​​is one of the most precious gems in the world. I was wondering if..."

Hearing this, Gordon's heart skipped a beat. Others didn't know, but he thought... it was very possible!

"This...is impossible. If Kaito Kidd dares to steal the Queen's necklace, he might be jointly wanted by Britain and the United States. A thief who has just emerged in Gotham, does he really have such courage?"

Starling couldn't believe it. In fact, even Bob himself couldn't believe it. He just thought about the possibility.

"Tell the Queen, there seems to be something stuck on the plane!"

"It seems... it's a card!"