Phantom Kid in the World of American Comics

    “Sheriff Stacy.”

    Outside the Pink Lion Diamond Vault, Jackie Chan hurried over.

    “What’s the matter? Did Phantom Kid appear?”

    George frowned and asked.

    Jackie Chan repeated what happened just now, but concealed Viper’s existence.

    According to Viper, if Phantom Kid knew that a detective was helping the police, he might become wary.

    By then, the plan might not work.

    This statement is reasonable, and Jackie Chan naturally believed it.

    “Um…”

    George pondered for a moment, and silently deduced Viper’s plan in his mind.

    It would definitely be useless to use this method for a normal thief, but it would do wonders for an apparent perfectionist like Phantom Kid.

    After making up his mind, the corners of George’s mouth rose smirkingly. If Phantom Kid was arrested today, he would have really made a great contribution. Maybe this would get him a promotion.

    And then, Gwen will have a better education and a better life.

    The thought of Gwen filled George’s heart with warmth and guilt.

    Because of his work, he can’t accompany Gwen often. Even on vacation days, it is mostly him helping Gwen with her homework. He rarely spends a good day with Gwen.

    Not to mention that the police’s vacation days don’t mean that the criminals are also on vacation, so George can only find ways to compensate Gwen in other ways.

Even though he knows that some things once missing are very difficult to compensate for. George has his own justice and persistence. Whether the federal police are corrupt or not has nothing to do with him, and he doesn’t care.

    Unlike Gordon, he did not have the ambitious goal of changing the wind direction of the entire city. George just wanted to arrest the criminals in New York.

    And Phantom Kid was his biggest target at this time.

    “It doesn’t seem unreasonable that the curator is against police intervention but has such trust in you.”

    George nodded with satisfaction to Jackie Chan.

    It’s a talent to come up with such good ideas that others couldn’t even think of.

    What a waste to be a security guard for a museum!

    “Your name is Jackie Chan, right? Are you interested in being a special consultant for the New York Police Department?”

    George threw an olive branch at Jackie Chan.

    Jackie Chan did not dare to accept it. Not to mention that he did not come up with this solution, even if he did, he didn’t want to join the police department, that guy Blake who always wants to pull him into the gang is already enough trouble.

    Hence, he really can’t bear this.

    “I’m sorry, Sheriff Stacy, I have no interest in investigating the case.”

    “Yes!”

    At this time, the curator appeared out of nowhere and said sternly.

    “Mr. Chan is willing to be the security guard of our museum because of our many years of friendship. It is impossible for him to quit and become a police officer!”

    Jackie Chan sighed helplessly, if he hadn’t thought of helping the curator protect the Pink Lion Diamond, maybe he could ask to take away the Snake Talisman afterward, and he wouldn’t have to be dragged into this mess.

    Seeing that both of them had this attitude, George gave up on recruiting Jackie Chan.

    “Okay, everyone is in their place, wait and act according to my order!”

    George picked up his walkie-talkie and gave instructions to all the officers.

    Meanwhile, Jackie Chan was pulled into the vault by the curator.

    The curator’s attitude was very firm. Even if he failed to prevent George from entering the museum, the final vault’s security was his to control.

    Jackie Chan can only enter under the presence of the curator.

    The vault is essentially a secret room of about ten square meters, with no windows, and the walls and doors are made of hard, high-thickness steel.

    The metal textured walls look very intimidating, but the actual defense is just stronger than ordinary bulletproof glass. it’s completely incomparable with those superalloys vaults.

    However, it is said that Phantom Kid would never use a large amount of firepower to forcibly break through his obstacles. He prefers to use his skills and deception to reach his goal.

    Everyone in the hall thought so.

    The curator had boasted that the vault had a state-of-art security system, and of course, it turned out to be nothing special.

    Even the safety door is just a combination lock, not even a fingerprint lock, not to mention the high-end systems, such as iris scanning.

    Monitors are installed in the four corners, which can monitor the ten square meter space of the vault without dead ends.

    In the middle of the vault, a large pink diamond is placed in a reinforced glass cabinet, with gravity-sensitive panels and infrared light underneath the diamond.

    Once the diamond is taken away, the alarm will be quickly activated.

    However, whether it is gravity sensing or infrared alarms, they are not very advanced.

    With great hand speed, the thief just needs to find an object of the same size and weight, take away the Pink Lion Diamond, and put the object into the glass cabinet at the same time, and the alarm will not be triggered.

    The premise is to be fast.

    “Mr. Chan, the Pink Lion Diamond is yours. No matter what happens, don’t leave this vault.”

    The curator solemnly asked Jackie Chan.

    “I believe in your ability, Mr. Chan, only you can protect the Pink Lion Diamond. No matter what talismant you want, I will give it with both hands!”

    This is what he’s been waiting for!

    Jackie Chan’s expression became solemn, “Mr. Curator, I am glad that you are willing to cooperate. I will do my best to prevent the diamond from being taken away!”

    After getting Jackie Chan’s promise, the curator showed a relieved smile, and the joy in his eyes flashed away.

    He didn’t say much, just silently exited the vault.

    “Why does Mr. Curator attach so much importance to me? Does he know that I have practiced martial arts? I shouldn’t have used my skills in front of him…”

    Jackie Chan thought in confusion.

    “Forget it, this is not important now, I just hope that Jade won’t cause any trouble in the museum…”

    Time went bit by bit, getting closer and closer to the zero point of the forecast.

    At the West corridor’s corner.

    Three police officers are guarding his place, and one of them looked at his watch and said, “Normally, currently, I’m in bed.”

    The second person said angrily, “The person we are going to arrest today is Phantom Kid. At this time, everyone has drawn their full attention, and you still want to go home and sleep?”

    “Just kidding, the director is too serious, why did he say that it is imperative to catch Phantom Kid? Even the joint operation of the FBI, CIA, MI7, and GCPD has failed. Can we really make it?”

    As soon as his voice sounded, a burst of footsteps came over, and the three men quickly closed their mouths.

    “Captain Jesso!”

    The three men turned their heads to look and were immediately startled. They quickly straightened up and saluted the visitor.

    Jesso nodded and said to the three with a blank expression, “Because it’s almost time for the announcement, the director requested for a routine inspection of everyone.”

    Jesso was followed by four other police officers, each with a serious expression.

    “Then, shall we start with you.”

    Jesso pointed to the guard who had just complained and said