Chapter 39 Are We...

"We are a team secretly sent by Director Gordon. He asked us to hide among the guests and find out who Kaito Kidd might be disguising himself as."

"To avoid Kaito Kidd's attention, please don't make a fuss."

Without waiting for Barbara to speak, Maggieson pulled her away and whispered to the waiter, his expression serious and realistic, which stunned the waiter at once.

At this time, even if he said that Barbara was Director Gordon's daughter, it would be impossible for them to enter.

After all, he was a receptionist at the State Guesthouse. He usually saw all kinds of dignitaries and nobles. He recovered in a blink of an eye and did not give way. He would not let them go just because of Maggieson's words.

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

Maggieson said it seriously. The waiter was skeptical, but finally asked someone to call Gordon over and told him not to let other guests notice it.

If there is really something wrong with these two people, then Gordon can just arrest 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 Maggieson aside and whispered in his ear, her face full of anxiety.

Maggieson couldn't help laughing.

"It was you who said you were coming at the beginning, why are you afraid now? And didn't you say you have thought of how to convince Mr. Gordon?"

"I... I was thinking about how to convince him after we went in directly, but you lied that we were special police, which is different in nature!"

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

"How do you know?"

Barbara muttered dissatisfiedly. How can you know it won't work if you don't try it.

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

Maggieson said mysteriously.

"Why didn't I notice before that you have the habit of keeping people in suspense?"

Barbara curled her lips.

"Tell me."

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

Seeing this, Maggieson had to satisfy Barbara's curiosity.

"Isn't it normal to ask like that?"

"Of course it's normal for a normal hotel to ask like that, but this is a state guesthouse. They will definitely remember the appearance of every guest, so the people who came before us walked in directly and no one was stopped."

"And we were obviously not on the guest list, but they didn't drive us away immediately, and even asked if we had an invitation. Don't you think this is strange?"

"When he asked this question, his eyes were mainly on you, which means he knew you didn't have an invitation, but he didn't want to be too tough with you, so he said this so that you would know the difficulty and back off."

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

"Then it's very clear. Director Gordon must have guessed that you would come here, and then he told the receptionist, so when the latter saw you, he guessed whether you were Gordon's daughter, but because of my presence, he was not sure of your identity, so he didn't rush to chase you away, nor did he tell us Gordon's instructions at the first time."

"In other words, if I had really told him my identity just now, he would have blocked us out."

Barbara suddenly realized.

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

At some point, Gordon had come here, looking at Barbara with a dark face, but when he looked at Maggieson, his eyes softened a lot.

This poor child has been sensible and studious since childhood, and now it seems that he has an extraordinary mind.

Unlike his own two children, the eldest daughter is seriously biased in one subject, and has social problems, and the youngest son is even more naughty and mischievous, like a well-behaved insulator.

"It's been a while since we last met, Jim. Barbara told me that you've been very busy lately."

McGilson scratched his head and said embarrassedly. He knew very well that he was the real culprit who made Gordon so busy.

"This is not the place for you to come. Go back!"

Gordon scolded Barbara.

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

McGilson said with a stiff upper lip. He had already come here and had to go in no matter what.

"I know. You don't have to explain for her. I heard that when you came here, you were dragged here by Barbara."

McGilson looked at Barbara and indicated that it was your turn now. Go and convince your father.

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

Even Machison didn't hear what Barbara said, but it didn't matter.

"Come in with me."

Magison and Barbara followed Gordon into the State Guest House.

"What did you say to your father?"

Magison asked Barbara secretly.

"Don't ask me that."

Barbara blushed and shook her head.

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

"That's not the same thing!"

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

"Feng, you just showed good reasoning ability, have you ever considered coming to GCPD in the future?"

Gordon suddenly asked, and Magison was stunned.

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

Magison laughed dryly.

"Chief Gordon, these two are..."

Bob and others gathered in a corner. They didn't like to play wit with politicians or businessmen, so it was better to discuss how to crack the notice letter together.

Gordon naturally couldn't let McGinley and the other two run to the group of big shots, so he brought them here.

Sharp-eyed Starling saw the two young men following Gordon at a glance. They didn't look like GCPD people at all, so she asked.

Then Gordon began to introduce the two parties.

After listening to Gordon's introduction, McGinley's heart was suddenly full of pressure.

"Good guy, the Silence of the Lambs, the neighbor agent, Agent Bean... none of them are easy to deal with."

Although he had met these people before when he disguised himself as an airplane cleaner, he couldn't look at them openly at that time.

It's impossible to recognize them at once just by calling their names.

"Are you Oriental?"

At this time, England, that is, Agent Bean, walked up to McGinley and asked in a positive tone.

"I'm Chinese."

McGinley nodded. There was nothing to hide.

"Have we... met somewhere?"

Agent Bean asked, touching his chin.

Maggieson's eyelids jumped. Could it be that his disguise was discovered? Impossible, he denied it again and again, saying that he had never seen Yinggeli.

"Sorry, I misrepresented it."

"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, Yinggeli slowly said four words in Chinese.

Maggieson's pupils shrank, and he was horrified!