Chapter 242 End
Although the Black Hand Gang escaped successfully, the New York Police Department did not have nothing to gain.
"Is this where you found him?"
George came over to the trash can across the street from the museum with a gloomy face and asked.
There was no trash in the trash can. An elderly man with his hands and feet tied and his mouth wrapped in tape was curled up inside. His identity could be easily identified from his facial features.
Curator!
In front of the trash can were two uniformed patrolmen, who were also the discoverers of the scene.
When the two patrolled to the entrance of the alley, perhaps because they heard the noise, the curator kicked the trash can with all his strength, and was discovered.
Originally, George also passed by here when he led the team out of the museum, but at that time everyone was trying their best to chase the Black Hand Gang, and there were so many people that the noise was originally noisy.
So it was not until now that the curator could see the light of day again.
"Since you found the curator, why did you still let him be tied up?"
George asked puzzledly.
The two patrolmen looked at each other and said in unison: "Because when we found him, we found this on his chest."
One of the patrolmen handed over a transparent bag with three objects in it.
George looked closely and saw a pink diamond, a document with a lot of content, and a white card!
No, to be precise, George's eyes were completely attracted by the card, so much so that he completely ignored the diamond and the document that were close at hand.
"The key props originally planned for the performance were replaced before the official performance, so I had to temporarily change the performance plan. I sincerely apologize to the audience who are looking forward to the performance.
While you were waiting for the performance to start, I caught the criminal who replaced the props, and of course there was evidence of his crime. You don't need to thank me. Those who dare to destroy the performance of the thief should pay the price.
In the end, although I failed to take away the pink lion, with the help of an angel girl, I found a more valuable little snake.
Kaito Kid left"
George read Kaito Kid's message word by word, and the veins on his forehead popped up from time to time.
This tone, which is obviously very polite, always makes people want to beat him up. No one else can say it except Kaito Kid.
He looked at the curator with a gloomy face. He didn't notice it just now, but now George realized that the diamond in the bag is the pink lion diamond.
Although Kaito Kidd's message did not say it explicitly, it is easy to associate it with the Pink Lion Diamond that he had ignored before.
George opened the document expressionlessly, and his face became uglier with every sentence he read.
The document lists all the illegal transaction records of the curator since he sold the first collection several years ago.
The number of cultural relics outflowed reached hundreds of pieces, involving billions of dollars!
This museum is very small. In addition to the serious unearthed cultural relics, many modern artworks will also be included. In fact, these are the majority of the collections in the museum.
Just from the perspective of value, these artworks are actually not valuable.
It is estimated that there are only more than a hundred pieces of collections that can be sold.
In layman's terms, the curator has emptied his own museum!
Now even the pink lion diamond, the treasure of the museum, which is the survival of the museum, has to be sold to the black market. It can be said that greed has long blinded the curator's heart.
What museums are difficult to operate is just an excuse for him to shirk responsibility.
Apart from other things, if only this news spreads that the museum that Kaito Kidd has visited is the best advertisement in the world, more and more tourists will come to visit in the future.
George turned away with a cold face. He did not look at the curator again, nor did he let anyone untie him.
He just gave a faint order after turning around.
"Send him to the police station and investigate it carefully according to the records in the file!"
A few days later, the curator of a museum in New York embezzled and colluded with terrorists to attack the museum in order to seize the Pink Lion Diamond. The news that the New York Police Department sacrificed 30 heroes in the exchange of fire with terrorists spread all over New York.
But in fact, the curator did not collude with the Black Hand Gang, and the Black Hand Gang's goal has never been the Pink Lion Diamond.
Maybe when Valon knew there was such a diamond, they would have one more target, but unfortunately he didn't know.
As for the existence of the Black Shadow Corps, of course it is impossible to let people know.
In fact, when George just entered the house, he received a call from SHIELD, or rather, a call from SHIELD disguised as a government official.
SHIELD asked George not to tell about the existence of the Shadow Corps, and not to ask too much about the information of the Shadow Corps, and said that this was not the information that the New York Police Department had the authority to know.
George was of course furious when he heard this. It would have been better if you didn't call him, and he didn't know that the higher-ups knew about the Shadow Corps.
Oh, even the name "Shadow Corps" was something George only knew now.
Because of this bitch's shitty army, thirty of his brothers died today. The reason for their death was that they didn't know the ability of the black shadow ninja!
Otherwise, with the skills of these well-trained police officers at the New York Police Department headquarters, it would be impossible for them to be wiped out in such a short time.
George had fought with the Black Shadow Corps before, and he knew that the real gap in strength between the two sides was not as big as he imagined!
But what about these people above? They knew the relevant information, but they watched their own people die for a light authority!
In George's opinion, since the above knew the information of the Black Shadow Corps, they would definitely monitor their movements. He understood the way the federation did things.
If the Black Shadow Corps, such a threatening group, could not monitor the other party's movements, the president would not be able to sleep well for a day.
And the reason why he could sleep well was that the above had already made a series of arrangements, and might even have eliminated the threat of the Black Shadow Corps.
So, the Black Shadow Corps sneaked into New York to attack, and the above might not have noticed it?
George absolutely did not believe it.
But as a member of the federal government, George had no choice but to obey orders.
"Fuck! These disgusting politicians, Kaito Kidd is ten thousand times better than them!"
Only at home can George vent a little.
Meanwhile, in San Francisco, at Dad's antique shop.
"Oh! What did you say, Chen Long!"
An old voice sounded, although it was an old voice, but it had a sense of full energy.
"The talisman has powerful magic and must be kept properly, but you actually let it be taken away by the black hand?"
After Chen Long and Xiaoyu came back, they told Dad everything that happened, which immediately made Dad angry.
"Uh, no, Dad, the person who got the talisman was not the black hand..."
As soon as Chen Long came back, he was scolded by Dad, and Xiaoyu had to help Uncle Long out.