Chapter 225: The President Is Really a High-Risk Profession (Asking for Votes and Subscriptions!! )

Catch thieves, especially clever thieves like Kidd the Monster Thief...

It's useless to rely on a large number of people.

Can a thousand kunxiao invent a light bulb?

No, they can't even play basketball well, let alone invent the light bulb.

Isn't it hard for you to be a fat tiger!

What if Kidd the Strange Thief disguises himself as a cop and blends in with them?

People's energy is limited, and it is impossible for Sakaki Makoto to investigate them one by one!

The 800 people on board are fixed and cannot be reduced, and patience is forgotten.

But you can't add to my workload, can you?

Take 10,000 steps back.

The big ships and small islands in the sea are already natural prisons, so why do so many policemen do it?

You have arranged patrol boats, helicopters, and they look mighty and mighty....

Aren't you afraid that Kidd will slip away from your equipment?

If it had been in a previous life, Sakaki might not have asked the police to withdraw completely.

People are useful!

You guys search the second lesson....

After glancing at Nakamori Ginzo and Kantaro Chaki...

Sakaki sighed.

I still need to say it.

Pull it down before it's too late.

In Sakaki's vague and disdainful gaze, Nakamori Ginsan's face turned pale:

"If you can't catch Kidd, it's all your fault!"

"Hey, don't give me a big hat."

Sakaki immediately corrected him:

"My mission is to protect the Dark Star."

"Kidd the Monster Thief depends on the actual situation."

"You can tell the difference between primary and secondary."

Suddenly, wisps of green smoke came out of the back of Nakamori Ginzo's head.

Sakaki Makoto thought he was angry, but in the next second, a policeman screamed:

"Nakamori Police Department, you, you, your clothes!"

"Clothes on fire!!"

"Ah!!h

Nakamori Ginzo's face changed, his neck was twisted, and his two arms were thrown back, like a hen who had been stabbed in the ass.

The fire grew bigger and bigger.

The police officer in charge of the guest in charge of the inspection saw that the situation was not good and rushed to put out the fire.

The crowd erupted.

At this moment, Sakaki suddenly noticed a figure, squeezing through the crowd, and while everyone was distracted, he quickly moved towards the boat.

Without saying a word, raising your hand is a shot.

piu!

The tranquilizer dart flew out of the muzzle, piercing the gap in the crowd and shooting straight at the figure.

The man looked behind him as he walked, and happened to see the anesthetic dart flying, his face changed suddenly, and he directly pulled a pot-bellied president next to him to block it.

The anesthetic dart was pierced at the base of the president's thigh, and the pain made him jump three feet high:

"Whew!"

"Who stabbed me?!"

The guests looked at each other, a little unclear.

After a while, the anesthetic took effect.

Poof!

The poor president's eyes rolled and he felt that the world was spinning and he was straight and soft.

It only lasted for more than ten seconds.

Now the crowd was even more chaotic, and the man took advantage of the cover of everyone to get on the boat.

Seeing this, Sakaki Makoto was so angry that he wanted to drop the tranquilizer gun.

This thing can only hold one tranquilizer dart.

Just like the ancient muskets, they had to be reloaded after the battle.

And the speed of the anesthetic dart is not as fast as the bullet, the distance is a little farther, as long as the reaction is fast, you can dodge.

Except for low lethality, it is simply useless.

Nakamori Ginzo, whose body was scorched and had just put out the fire, walked over and looked at the president who fell to the ground like a dead pig, and his face suddenly became complicated:

"Mr. Sakaki, you...."

"Hmph."

Sakaki Cheng coldly glanced around and said indifferently:

"Hurry up and carry it away."

"It's a real obstacle."

At this moment, Nakamori Ginzo finally understood....

What did Twilight Thirteen mean by what he had said to him?

He was still thinking, why pay attention to Sakakikoto's mental state?

Right now....

With this kind of action, it is said that the decision to shoot when you rob is made....

Good fellow, you're not a thief today, you're hunting!

Hunting 500 high people?

Proletarian ecstasy!

Three tranquilizer darts, one has already been wasted, and there are two left...

Sakaki reloaded the ammo, pinned the tranquilizer gun to his waist, and said:

"No need to check."

"Kidd the Strange Thief is on board."

"Let's go!"

When Nakamori Ginsan heard this, he was a little anxious:

"Wait a minute!"

"If the thief Kidd is already on the ship, we should investigate it immediately!"

"Are you stupid?"

Sakaki turned his head and said.

He didn't hold a grudge.

Well...

Yes, maybe maybe not.

"My purpose is to trap him on the boat."

Sakaki Cheng glanced at everyone and said lightly:

"If he were to be checked now, he would have 10,000 ways to slip away."

"The prey has entered the Colosseum, and now..."

"It's time to close!"

.......................

The boarding board is slowly retracted, and the gate on the side of the ship is tightly closed.

Kantaro Chaki, Ginzo Nakamori, with a group of police officers from the second section of the search....

With a pouting mouth, he watched lonely as the Empress Sally Beth slowly sailed away....

That look is like a group of golden retrievers abandoned by their masters.

For the first time, they were disqualified from catching thieves.

At the bow of the ship, Sakaki holds a blueprint of the Sallybeth, a bugging device and a satellite phone, and smokes in the sea breeze.

Only by knowing each other and knowing oneself can one not be defeated in a hundred battles.

As the main battlefield, the Sally Beth, from the small vents to the large showers, are all presented on the drawings and can be seen at a glance.

Under his command, all police officers of the Second Search Division, including helicopters and patrol boats, were evacuated.

In addition to the staff and guests who should be on board....

He was the only one left.

Of course.

The police who searched the second section were not completely abandoned by him.

They had to follow the position of the Sallybeth and move in sync.

Want to touch the fish?

No way.

There are police officers from the Second Search Division to deal with the case, and even if the strange thief Kidd escapes, he can catch it right.

Flipping through the drawings, Sakaki soon found a key road.

On the bottom 2 floors of the cabin, there is a promenade.

The promenade cuts the ship in half, with the meeting hall, galley and rooms above, and the boiler room, engines, bilge below....

In other words, if Kidd the Thief wanted to go to the Bilge, he would have to go through this corridor.

Throwing away the cigarette butt and without saying a word, Sakaki went down the stairs to the second floor.

After setting up the bugging, he returned to the ground floor.

Opening the door of the meeting hall, Sakaki Makoto found a secluded corner and stood still, his hands in his arms, wearing headphones, his eyes sweeping over the guests.

500...no, 499 guests, listening to the host at the moment.

"Today, we at the Suzuki Foundation have celebrated our 60th anniversary...."

Shiro Suzuki, dressed in a formal suit, stood on the podium with a smile on his face:

"I would like to express my sincere gratitude to all of you for your support and encouragement to the Foundation."

"I hope you all have fun tonight and leave that Mr. Thief behind...."

"For this reason, I would like to introduce you to the famous Mr. Makoto Sakaki!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand towards Sakaki Seiichi, who was standing by the door:

"Mr. Sakaki, please come up to the stage and express your opinion on Kidd the Strange Thief..."

Guests, at this time there was a whisper.

Countless eyes were focused on Sakaki Cheng, suspicious, afraid, jealous, and scorching....

and many other complex meanings are intertwined.

Sakaki Makoto...

Looking at Shiro Suzuki, who was smiling, his brows gradually furrowed.