Chapter 32 The Third Notice Letter!
Maggieson pretended to be a cabin cleaner, running around on the tarmac with cleaning tools.
In fact, it can't be considered a complete disguise, because he applied for a temporary job here a few days ago. He can get $1,500 for a week of part-time work.
He has been working here for two days. It has to be said that cleaners are really hard. When a flight ends or is about to take off, the cabin must be cleaned in a very short time.
What's more terrible is that the water needed for cleaning has to be fetched by Maggieson himself.
He didn't know which idiot designed the airport tarmac. There were no water pipes in more than 100,000 square meters. He had to run to the bottom of the terminal building to fetch water every time.
Going back and forth dozens of times every day, Maggieson felt that his physique might have become a lot stronger...
Queen Elizabeth's plane landed soon, and Gordon and others went up to greet it.
But all this has nothing to do with Maggieson. He just kept cleaning the cabin.
It seemed that the surrounding noise was disconnected from him and turned into a ruthless cleaner.
The highest level of disguise is to truly become the other person.
There was only one coincidence, that is, the passenger plane that Maggieson was cleaning was the closest to the landing location of Queen Elizabeth's plane.
After cleaning the cabin at the fastest speed, Maggieson picked up the cleaning tools and subconsciously walked towards the direction of the Queen's special plane.
The impeccable smoothness and naturalness of the movements, the sweat on his head and the slightly trembling arms due to hard work made everyone who saw him unconditionally believe that this was a poor man who was struggling for a living.
"Stop, who are you? This is the Queen's special plane, and there are royal service personnel in charge of it. You don't need to clean it!"
Maggieson did not hide his actions, so he was stopped by the Queen's guards at the time.
"Yes... I'm sorry, I don't know... Maybe I'm too tired from work... I finally found this job..."
With perfect acting skills, Maggieson made a normal person's reaction. Facing the gaze of dozens of armed guards, Maggieson even began to speak incoherently.
"I don't believe the person in charge of the airport would not tell you that you are not allowed to approach this apron, so I have to doubt your true identity."
At this time, a black man came out from the royal guard, wearing the uniform of MI7.
As soon as the black man appeared, he stared at Maggieson with sharp eyes.
"No, sir, I'm just a cleaner!"
Maggieson looked flustered and his face turned pale.
"Hey, Tucker."
Suddenly, a man appeared, and his clothes were exactly the same as the black man Tucker.
When this man appeared, all the guards of Country Y looked at him, as if he was the leader of these people.
It was Yingli, one of the oldest agents of MI7 and the head of security for Queen Elizabeth's trip.
"Let me see this person, oh~ what a poor man, look at your sweaty head, you must have worked too hard."
Yingli looked up and down at Maggieson, and there seemed to be some sympathy between his eyebrows.
"You are only in your twenties, but you are working in such a dirty job as a cleaner. Your family must be in a very difficult situation, and may not even be able to afford your tuition."
Magison was confused. Where did this lame... oh no, it was a smart agent. This saved him the time to make up a story.
"Tucker, you are too harsh on this kid. You should know that you were just a kid of the same age as him a few years ago, but you were much luckier than him. You joined MI7 and got to know me."
Ingrid said to Tucker in a reproachful tone.
"But, sir, how do you explain why he is here?"
"Hehe," Ingrid smiled softly, pointing to the plane that Maggieson had just cleaned, "Tucker, you have been with me for several years, how come you don't even have this little observation ability?"
"This cleaner got off that plane, which means he just cleaned the cabin there. I guess he must have worked too hard and forgot that Her Majesty the Queen would land here."
Ingrid even looked at Maggieson with a rather approving look.
"Then, the habit brought by long-term cleaning work made him subconsciously walk towards the nearest plane, which is here."
"Look at his hands, there are signs of trembling, which shows that his work is by no means false, and he has been working here for a long time. I believe that no criminal would do such a thing."
After listening to Ingrid's reasoning, Tucker put down all his vigilance against Maggieson. He is Ingrid's assistant and the person who admires Ingrid the most in MI7. He believes in Ingrid's words.
The sudden change made Maggieson not know how to respond for a moment. It seemed that none of the previously prepared remarks were useful now.
"So... sir, can I leave now?"
Maggieson said tremblingly. No matter what, he had to play the whole show.
"Wait!"
Ingrid called him.
"I can report to Her Majesty the Queen and ask her to allow you to clean the plane, but only on the outside, and I will give you $10,000 as a reward for your service to the Queen."
Maggieson: "..."
What else can I say?
Sure enough, when Ingrid introduced Maggieson as a "poor man", he immediately agreed to his request.
Of course, a body search is inevitable, and this step is too easy for Maggieson.
Maggieson immediately picked up the cleaning tools and started cleaning the outer wall of the plane.
Gordon and others who were talking to Queen Elizabeth not far away were surprised, but they didn't take it seriously. After all, everyone saw the body search process.
And it was Ingrid who guaranteed it. After all, he was an ace agent of MI7, so he shouldn't do something like letting a wolf into the house.
"Is this the legendary Tamil ruby necklace? It's really beautiful!"
Starling exclaimed.
Women always have no resistance to beautiful gems.
Elizabeth smiled kindly and said, "Yes, it has been with me for decades, just like my child."
Madison used all his magic power to infuse his ears, strengthening his hearing several times, and clearly heard the conversation between several people.
"Speaking of gems, I suddenly remembered something."
Bob said thoughtfully.
"I heard that a strange thief who specializes in precious gems has recently appeared in Gotham. Is that true?"
The mayor of Gotham and Gordon looked at each other. This incident is undoubtedly the biggest scandal in the Gotham police this year. No one wants to talk about it.
In the end, Gordon came forward and said, "Yes, this person calls himself Kaito Kidd, his whereabouts are a mystery, and his identity is unknown."
"Agent Bob, why did you mention this?"
Starling frowned.
"In fact, you reminded me that Her Majesty's Tamil Ruby is one of the most precious gems in the world. I wonder if it will..."
Hearing this, Gordon's heart skipped a beat. Others don't know, but he thinks... it's very likely!
"This... is impossible. If Kaito Kidd dares to steal the Queen's necklace, he might be wanted by both Britain and the United States. Does a thief who just showed up in Gotham really have the courage to do this?"
Starling couldn't believe it. In fact, even Bob himself couldn't believe it. He just thought about this possibility.
"Report to the Queen, there seems to be something stuck on the plane!"
"It seems... a card!"