Harrison was worried that Kaitō Kid might already be on his way out of Eagle Nation.
"He already stole from the White House. Is there anything left in Eagle Nation worth challenging?"
In Harrison's eyes, Kaitō Kid didn't steal for money.
It was more like a challenge—a performance.
Even though he got played like a clown every time, he had to admit, every move Kaitō Kid made, every operation he pulled off, was flawless.
Even the tricks and illusions he used were nothing short of miraculous.
"If Kaitō Kid were a magician, he'd be world-famous by now."
Harrison turned over and glanced at Bruce, still sleeping in the chair, letting out a quiet sigh.
Just then, a knock came at the door. Bruce's eyes snapped open and he sat up straight in an instant.
"Come in."
As a seasoned agent, Bruce stayed alert even when resting. His instincts ran deep.
A fellow FBI agent stepped in and handed Bruce a tablet.
"Commander Bruce, Kaitō Kid has released a new calling card."
"This time, his target is the villa of Pritt, the boss of California's Eighteenth Street gang!"
Bruce frowned and brought the image on the screen closer.
"Under the full moon, Pritt, can you find the ghost in the mist within your mansion?"
By now, the post had already racked up tens of thousands of comments. The Eighteenth Street gang wasn't just infamous in Eagle Nation.
As the country's most notorious gang, their name was known around the globe. And their boss, Pritt, was infamous beyond borders.
[Oh shit! Kaitō Kid's going after Pritt? Is he trying to get himself killed?]
[Oh my god! Seriously, he shouldn't mess with Pritt. That guy's a total maniac who kills without blinking!]
[The Eighteenth Street gang is the top criminal group in Eagle Nation. They're into every kind of crime imaginable. Kaitō Kid should steer clear.]
[Relax, everyone. If he could sneak into the White House and get out in one piece under Bruce's watch, what's one gang boss to him?]
[Damn, tonight's gonna be wild. Anyone bold enough to stream it live?]
Compared to Japan's Yamaguchi-gumi, the Eighteenth Street gang was far more ruthless.
After reading the post, Bruce's expression turned sour.
Harrison sat up on the couch and asked curiously, "Commander Bruce, what's wrong?"
"Is there something unusual about Kaitō Kid's new calling card?"
Bruce glanced at Harrison and gave a heavy nod.
"Yeah, and it's a big problem."
"His next target is Pritt, the head of the Eighteenth Street gang in California."
Harrison got up and walked over to look at the new calling card himself.
After reading the message, he clicked his tongue.
Even though he was from MI5 in Britain, he had definitely heard about the Eighteenth Street gang's brutality.
"Why would Kaitō Kid go after him? Could it be that he's got some world-class treasure?"
Bruce took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.
"That's probably it. I've heard Pritt's a collector."
"What worries me is, Pritt's not going to just let us walk into his villa. Our relations with his gang are... not great."
Although FBI agents generally don't interact with gangs, being on opposite sides, their relationship is certainly not friendly.
Moreover, with the Eighteenth Street gang's arrogance, Bruce suspected that Pritt would definitely refuse them entry to his villa.
If that happened, they'd have to act on the outskirts, severely limited.
"Commander Bruce, once Kaitō Kid sends out his calling card, he will definitely go after it!"
"You can try contacting him first. If he insists on not letting us into the villa, then we'll need to come up with another plan to capture him!"
Bruce nodded, signaling for an agent to investigate Pritt's contact information.
By the time the new calling card was released, only three minutes had passed, and the number of comments had already surpassed 100 million.
[I'm really curious about Pritt's reaction now. Finally, someone's going to give him a taste of his own medicine!]
[Is Bruce still going after Kaitō Kid tonight? This time his target is Pritt, the leader of the Eighteenth Street gang in California!]
[Will Pritt cooperate with Bruce's operation? Their relationship should be far from friendly, right?]
[Haha, all the pressure's on Bruce now. Let's see what he does!]
[I heard Pritt has a group of mercenaries around him. They're ruthless, not afraid to kill. Just thinking about it is scary!]
Meanwhile, in the villa, Pritt received a call from Bruce.
"Bruce? What is it?"
As usual, Pritt was arrogant. Even though he knew Bruce was the top agent of Eagle Nation, he still didn't take him seriously.
At that moment, Pritt was lounging by the outdoor pool, surrounded by four or five blonde, blue-eyed beauties.
"Pritt, you'll soon receive Kaitō Kid's calling card. Have you seen his new post?"
At these words, Pritt's expression immediately changed.
He hadn't taken Bruce seriously because, generally speaking, they had no interactions.
Pritt didn't need to flatter him, which is why he had been so rude.
But in the past two days, Pritt had heard of Kaitō Kid. That morning, he had just seen the news that Kaitō Kid had stolen from the White House.
Bruce, leading the operation, had been mentioned in the reports, and when he got the call, Pritt was even planning to tease him a little.
But when he heard that Kaitō Kid had sent him a calling card, Pritt's calm demeanor evaporated.
"Send me a calling card? Bruce, are you serious?"
Pritt hadn't even considered that Kaitō Kid would target him!
Kaitō Kid, who frequently made headlines around the world, had already proven his strength many times over.
So Pritt didn't underestimate him. In fact, he pushed the beauties away from him.
"Pritt, if you don't believe it, you can check it yourself. The new post from Kaitō Kid is his latest calling card, and your name is on it!"
Pritt climbed out of the pool and grabbed the tablet on the small table.
He didn't even need to go searching for Kaitō Kid's homepage. News outlets worldwide were already reporting on his new calling card.
Pritt clicked on one of the reports, enlarging the image of the calling card. His pupils instantly contracted.
"I see it now. Bruce, what exactly do you want me to do?"
Pritt sat down, picked up a glass of red wine from the table, and took a small sip.
When he heard that Bruce wanted to enter his villa to capture Kaitō Kid, he couldn't help but scoff, mocking him without hesitation.
"You want to help me catch Kaitō Kid?"
"Bruce, are you joking?"
"You let Kaitō Kid escape from the White House last night. What makes you think you'll catch him in my villa?"