Marvel Possession Card

[Notice: April Fool, under the red moonlight, at the crossroads of the world, I will send a wonderful performance.

-Kaitou Kid. ]

"... In response to a spate of fatal deaths in recent days on the third block of Manhattan's West Midtown, the district's police said..."

"Well, I'm sorry, Kate."

New York, NBC television, reported that the news anchor seemed to suddenly receive a message, hurriedly interrupted the broadcast reporters.

"Now in the news: The New York Police Department has received the latest warning letter from Kaitou Kid, foreshadowing a new round of criminal theft, to which Police Commissioner George said it will do its best to bring the theft to justice..."

Kaitou Kid, the new criminal that has emerged in New York City in recent months.

And, unlike the caution of other ordinary criminals, or panic all day long, the theft with its bold and gorgeous style of crime, strange theft has become the major news media in New York to report the darling but also become the New York Police Department's stain.

Although, after the vast majority of crimes have been successful, even though Kaitou Kid returns its items to its owner.

But he still can't hide the fact that he is the perpetrator.

At the door of the New York Police Department, after a swarm of media interviews.

Director George W. Bush Stacey returned to the police station with a black face: "The contents of the notice determine whether it was written by the damn thief!"

The thief Kaitou Kid sky-high crime style, coupled with the media-frenzied reporting rendering, has made it on the network as a group of few fans to support.

As a result, the NYPD also often receives false notices from some rogue admirers, which brings a certain influence and obstruction to police cases.

"Based on the identification comparison between the identification section and the notice letter left by the previous thief, it is possible to determine that the notice letter left by Kaitou Kid was confirmed"

"If this is the case, let me move them one by one, and crack the content of this bold thief notice for me in the first place!"

Before every theft, he will send out a notice with the signature of "Kaitou Kid" and the Q version of the portrait to inform him, but the content of the notice is often obscure and extremely difficult to understand, you need reasoning to get the answer.

It often takes a lot of time for the NYPD to reason, and occasionally after the theft has been committed, the police department knows the answer to the notice.

As a result, naturally, New York's media has been snapped at for reporting on the incompetence of the New York Police Department.

As a result, Police Chief George was ashamed of these stitches, chaotic media and devoid of justice, he also gritted his teeth at Kaitou Kid, the queer thief who has humiliated the entire New York police force and vows to bring this lawless man to justice and allow him to confess his crimes in prison.

"Sidis, this arrest is your responsibility."

"But Chief, I still have a third district homicide need..."

Hearing the arrangement, a black woman with a dirty braid opened her mouth and seemed to want to say something more.

"The investigation of the homicide will be set aside for me first," Chief George interrupted his subordinates, and said, "Now, your task is to catch this damn thief for me! I've had enough of the days when I ran to the media every time and became a clown! "

"Well, you are, boss. You have the final say"

Police Chief George returned to his office angrily, while the policewoman Sidis looked helpless. The 3rd District Homicide Investigation has just found clues that may be linked to an extraordinary incident.

"Hey, Sidis, you're brave enough to speak to the director like that." The police officer, who was close to her, joked.

"I'm just telling the truth," Sidis shrugged: "also, the whole of New York knows that Kaitou Kid isn't that easy to get caught" As a member of the New York Police Department, Sidis rarely wants to see criminals like Kaitou Kid get away with it, but she has to admit helplessly that the current NYPD's ability to catch the culprits is still difficult.

"Be careful, Sidis, you can't let the director hear you." Sneaking a glance at the police chief's office, colleagues couldn't help but open his mouths to remind them.

"Of course, Rem, I'm not stupid."

•••

New York, the top floor of the iconic Manhattan building.

A huge figure sat there, looking down at the notice in his hand.

A long silence, instead of bringing silence, it's like super encasing the people in the office.

"Did I spend so much time in the dark that people forgot what a King meant?"

Half-loud, a voice came from the huge figure.

"No, your name has always been in the dark, and everyone has surrendered to your shadow." The man in black tights opened his mouth.

"Then why would a guy like Kaitou Kid send me a warning letter?" While theft is a lawless criminal in the eyes of the media and the police, it is clear that the king of the criminal empire, who runs nearly 40 percent of New York's criminal activities, does not take it seriously.

King also stood up, his huge body projected like a huge shadow, the far more extraordinary size and the white suit under the clear muscle lines, making him look dark and destructive.

He loosened his broad palms and revealed the contents of the notice.

[Notice letter: with the thoughts of the dead, the night is quiet, the king in the shadows, I will take away the cane of power.

- Kaitou Kid. ]

"It's just an inconsequential little thing."

"No, Lester." King also opened his mouth, with a low voice, said: "Even the most insignificant guy, as long as dare to show us the teeth, we should give destruction, let them know clearly what can be done can not do. The world needs order, and gold in order. "

Reaching for crutches, King steps to the edge of the huge floor-to-ceiling window behind him, bowing his head and silently looking down at it all.

He enjoyed the feeling as if the whole of New York were in his hands.

The premise is that there are no police officers who do a lot of business.

The eyes flashed haze, gold, and strokes on crutches, with his low voice slow but rampant, said.

"Only death can wash away the offense of the ignorant against this king"