Chapter 105 Charlie Charlie Charlie... Charlie the Flyer
"Tap, tap, tap..."
With the sound of footsteps, Kaito Kidd finally walked to the top of the central exhibition hall.
A total distance of 200 meters.
But it took more than three minutes.
Because Kaito Kidd's pace was neither fast nor slow, each step was precisely controlled to one meter.
At this time, the whole audience was silent.
Everyone was immersed in the shock brought by the aerial walk.
"Okay, today's preview ends here. Please be sure to come and enjoy my performance tomorrow."
Kaito Kidd stood in the air and bowed to the audience like a gentleman, and then there was a bang, and another cloud of smoke enveloped Kaito Kidd.
When the smoke dissipated, the white figure had disappeared from the sky.
"Charlie, you drive very well."
On the No. 7 helicopter, Maggieson, who took off the Kaito costume and changed into the New York police uniform, smiled at Charlie who was driving the helicopter.
Charlie was sitting in the driver's seat, holding the joystick tightly with his two dog paws.
As for the two hind legs, they couldn't step on the pedals due to their length, so Maggieson made a pair of mechanical prostheses for them so that they could fly the helicopter smoothly.
Faced with Maggieson's praise, Charlie said nothing and just focused on controlling the helicopter.
"Unit 7, Kaito Kidd has disappeared. Have you found anything unusual?"
Suddenly, George's voice sounded in the intercom.
Charlie answered calmly.
"Everything is normal, sir. No trace of Kaito Kidd has been found."
"Fuck, why is Kidd so difficult? Unit 7, keep patrolling!"
"Yes, sir."
Maggieson gave Charlie a thumbs up from behind, and Charlie gave him a sidelong look.
"Hey, don't be like this, buddy, we are the best partners."
"Hehe, if I complain to the Animal Protection Association about what you did, what do you think will happen to you?"
Charlie said unhappily.
"Hey, you're not an ordinary dog, Charlie. These missions... shouldn't be a big deal for you."
Maggieson coughed lightly and said.
"I understand the reason, but you don't want me to fly the helicopter all the time, do you?"
Hearing this, Maggieson smiled helplessly, "Okay, let me drive next, you should just be a good dog."
"It would be no fun if they saw that the one driving the helicopter No. 7 was a dog when they were leaving the team."
Charlie first let the helicopter hover in the sky, and then Maggieson quickly picked it up from the driver's seat and sat on it himself.
The helicopter continued to fly forward.
"No. 7, why did you suddenly stop just now? Did something happen?"
At this time, the intercom rang again, this time it was the pilot of No. 9, who happened to be not far behind No. 7.
"Don't worry, everything is fine here. I just saw a bird flying by."
Maggieson answered in the voice of the original pilot of the helicopter.
"Are there birds here? Oh my God, then we have to be careful and not fly too fast."
"Yes, man, I know what to do."
After a brief chat with the other party, the call ended.
Speaking of the original pilot of Unit 7, of course, it was impossible for Maggieson to imprison him for two days. Instead, Maggieson and Charlie discussed the action plan as early as yesterday after Tony issued the challenge.
Then they chose the most suitable target, that is, the pilot of Unit 7.
According to the investigation throughout the day yesterday, Maggieson knew that this pilot was basically a small transparent among his colleagues, not very outstanding, not very rookie, and had relatively rich driving experience.
The disadvantage is that he is not very good at socializing.
But there is one thing that is worth using, that is, this person likes to travel very much.
As long as he has more than two days off, he will go to other cities around or the fields in the suburbs to enjoy his free time alone.
So, Maggieson disguised himself as Director George, praised the pilot, and then gave him a special seven-day vacation.
Then, the guy went to Pennsylvania for vacation without stopping.
So, Maggieson replaced the pilot of Unit 7.
On the other side, in Stark Expo, on the roof of a building, twelve people in black tights were lurking.
"Coulson, did you see any clues from the air walk performed by Kaito Kid just now?"
A middle-aged man with a bow on his back asked another middle-aged man with a very high hairline.
The one with the bow on his back is Clinton Barton, a level 7 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., codenamed Hawkeye, who is a master who likes to use bows and arrows.
Although it would be strange to use bows and arrows as weapons in modern society, Barton used arrows specially made by S.H.I.E.L.D., which have multiple functions.
Barton is also good at most of the fighting techniques and weapons in the world. Among them, he is most proud of Japanese sword-drawing, which is Barton's skill second only to archery.
At the same time, Barton can also skillfully use all known firearms, and is even much better than most people.
At least in sniping, Hawkeye is definitely the No. 1 sniper in SHIELD, but it's a pity that he only likes his bow and arrow.
The middle-aged man with a high hairline standing next to Barton is naturally Phil Coulson.
Don't look at Coulson's high hairline, he may be bald one day, and don't look at him always smiling and looking like a good old man.
In fact, in the agent profession, Coulson is even better than Barton.
Both of them are level 7 agents, but Barton is only a combatant, while Coulson often serves as a commander. The gap between them must not be difficult to see.
In SHIELD, Coulson is praised by Fury as an agent template, which is definitely not an honor that ordinary people can get.
"I can't see it. Apart from using steel wires, I can't think of any other way to make people stand in the air, but walking with steel wires is impossible."
Coulson shook his head.
"The only possibility is that Kaito Kidd just used his superpowers."
"There is really no more reasonable explanation."
Barton nodded, agreed with Coulson's idea, and then asked again.
"According to the intelligence we got before, Kaito Kidd's superpowers are suspected to be fire breathing, high-speed movement or face and voice change... Now we have to add flying?"
"Coulson, among us, you are the one who has the most contact with these supernatural phenomena, and only you can provide valuable advice."
"To be honest, I don't know, Barton."
Coulson sighed.
"I have never seen a situation like Kaito Kidd before. What I mean is that most of the superpowers that have appeared before have only one superpower, and no more than two at most."
"And there is a connection between these two superpowers, but Kaito Kidd..."