Chapter 64 The Fourth Notice Letter!

"The demon with a false smile holds a golden fleece.

Who knows that the punishment under the moon is coming soon.

Avalanche, hurricane, riot, earthquake, festering, sandstorm.

When the six disasters come together,

I will take back the badge of honor that does not belong to you.

Kaito Kidd respectfully presents it."

New York, the study of Director George's home.

George was thinking hard with Kaito Kidd's notice, and he had no intention of falling asleep.

"Dad, what are you reading? Why don't you go to bed?"

At this time, his daughter Gwen came to George.

"Gwen, Dad still has to work, and you have to go to school tomorrow. Go to bed quickly. If you are late, you will not be a good child."

George smiled gently, touched Gwen's little head, and admonished.

"Is that your job?"

Gwen opened her lovely big eyes and glanced at the card in George's hand.

"This is not something you should care about, my sweetheart. What you need to do now is to sleep well. It's too late now."

George picked up Gwen and carried her into the bedroom with her carefree "giggle".

After Gwen fell asleep, George returned to the study and continued to study the preview letter.

"Golden Fleece..."

When mentioning the Golden Fleece, George thought of the famous rare treasure "Golden Fleece" in Greek mythology, which means wealth, and also symbolizes adventure and indomitable will, as well as ideals and the pursuit of happiness.

Applied to the preview letter of Kaito Kidd, it should be talking about the target that Kidd is going to attack.

But...

"What exactly does the Golden Fleece mean, and who is the smiling devil?"

Although Kaito Kidd currently only attacks various gems, and they are quite valuable large gems, he can probably lock the target even without reading the preview letter.

But the problem is that in recent months, New York has held three jewelry exhibitions held by different groups, as well as a large diamond auction, each with its own finale gem.

These four venues are held in four unconnected districts in New York, and no one knows which one Kaito Kidd has set his sights on.

George knew that he had to crack the contents of the notice as soon as possible, otherwise every exhibition would have to be protected, which would waste a lot of police force.

According to the first three Kidd notices, it can be seen that the key to cracking the riddle is actually only one or two points, hidden in the entire notice.

The last one was okay, and through Queen Elizabeth, it can be quickly associated with the British Twelve Knights of the Round Table.

But the United States has almost no widely circulated local myths, and even if there are many folk legends, they are not systematic.

After all, the country was founded less than 300 years ago, so how could it have such historical and cultural heritage.

There are also six disasters, is there such a saying?

George only knows that God has seven disasters.

Avalanches, hurricanes, riots, earthquakes, ulcers, sandstorms...

Are these things really related?

"What's even more strange is that the New York Police Department has not received any reports from the victims. Is it because Kidd didn't send it to the other party? Or does the victim not want to call the police?"

I can't figure it out.

After thinking for a long time, George decided to make a phone call to ask...

On the other side, McGeeson finally figured out the internal structure of the Wilson Building along the ventilation duct.

There is no need to worry about the other floors. The charity party will be held on the 21st floor. This entire floor is almost dedicated to holding the party.

There is an area for reporters to take pictures, as well as a ballroom, dining table, auditorium and podium.

It can accommodate about 3,000 people at a time.

It's obvious that most of the real upper class people can't come. The so-called charity party is just a show. Most of the people who come can only be Kingpin's men.

The reporters must have been bribed by Kingpin.

"If I'm not careful, there might be three thousand guns pointing at me."

Maggieson touched his chin.

"There are two surveillance cameras in each of the four corners, and there are almost no blind spots..."

"Should I say it's Jin Bing's unique confidence? There is no trace of a mechanism here, but it's true. Who else in the world would dare to steal Jin Bing's things except me?"

At first, he thought the environment here would be very dangerous and complicated, but in the end he found it a bit too monotonous.

"It seems that there is no need to come here to check the place in the next few days..."

After simulating the structure of the entire building in his mind, Maggieson planned to leave directly.

Before leaving, he first quietly came to Jin Bing's office, and then shot a card at a speed that the surveillance camera could not capture, and firmly inserted it into Jin Bing's desk.

He did not return to the rooftop, but went down along the ventilation duct branch in front of him, directly fell to the first floor, and then went around to the back of the Wilson Building.

There happened to be the exit of the ventilation duct.

"Swish!"

However, just as Maggieson climbed out of the vent, he heard a slight sound of wind.

Maggieson's eyes flashed, and he exerted force on his hands and feet at the same time, and he rushed out of the ventilation duct in an instant.

Only Maggieson's body rushed out, and the white clothes stained with rust remained at the mouth of the duct, hit by a stick thrown from nowhere.

Maggieson landed and looked, and he had changed into another set of thief costumes.

The one who attacked him just now was a red short stick with a long rope tied at the end. From the sound just heard, it can be concluded that the attacker did not hit him too hard. Even if an ordinary person who has not exercised was hit by this attack, he would only fall into a short coma at most.

But obviously, at this time, it is impossible for an ordinary person to appear in this place.

Rather than an attack, it is better to say that it is a warning.

"You are not Kingpin's men, why did you sneak into the Wilson Building late at night?"

Accompanied by a low voice, a man in a red tights walked out of the shadows.

"Why are you here again?"

McGilson asked back. He recognized the man in front of him as Daredevil, a street hero who was difficult to locate.

He knew that Daredevil and Kingpin were mortal enemies. It was normal for Daredevil to come near the Wilson Building, but what happened just now made it clear that Lawyer Matt had been waiting for him here since early in the morning.

"I noticed you when you were gliding in the sky towards the Wilson Building."

Daredevil had no intention of hiding it.

"I can feel the change in the wind. The airflow when you glide makes it hard for me not to pay attention, especially when I found out that you wanted to come here."

"At first I thought you were Kingpin's new subordinate, and he usually doesn't recruit new people casually unless there is another big move, so I have been following you, but now I am sure you are not Kingpin's subordinate."

"Okay, then can you explain how you knew I would come out from here, and why you attacked me just now?"

McGilson suddenly found it very interesting. Daredevil is a blind man, which means that he should not know his identity as Kaito Kidd now.

"My hearing is also different from that of ordinary people. I heard all the sounds you made in the ventilation duct. I knew where you would come out from just by judging your position."

"It is precisely because you had to go through the ventilation duct to enter the Wilson Building that I was sure that you were not Kingpin's man."