Another Case Finally Solved

Mr. Bee touched his glasses, "Where is the king's daughter right now?" Officer Swan looked at the both kings surprisingly. Mr. Bee saw in his glass lens where she was, the exact location. "Got her! Now let's get her! Really!"

Officer Swan played it safe, "Well, umm... sorry but I'll be willing to stay here with these two majestic personalities rather than those gangsters or whoever they are." Mr. Bee took out a small tech from his pocket, and soon it turned into a screen with a stand, managing itself on the table.

As Mr. Bee was teleported to the exact location, he found himself in front of a club with two horrible creatures guarding the entrance. "Hey gentlemen! My name is Bee... will you let me in?" The left guard checked the list, "No name we recognize! Move back!" Mr. Bee took out his gun and shot both of them.

Inside the club, everyone was busy in gambling, etc. They were all in their real ghost form, very horrifying. Mr. Bee took out a spray from his right coat pocket and threw it on the floor hard. As the spray bottle was damaged, the smoke took everyone in, but Mr. Bee already had his mouth covered.

As the smoke cleared, the gang leader, Jones, appeared. "How dare you!" he shouted, grabbing Mr. Bee's collar. Mr. Bee responded sharply, "Take your hand off, kid!" Jones didn't take his hand off, so Mr. Bee took out his gun and started shooting his hand. "The gun is specially made for any creature and also the bullets."

Jones' hand was destroyed, and he screamed in pain. Mr. Bee grabbed his neck and smashed him into the wall. "Tell me where the king's daughter is!" Jones choked, "What are you talking about?" Mr. Bee threw him onto a table hard.

Officer Swan commented, "So brutal!" The TV King watched the scene, "He has something special, well." The TW King agreed, "Yeah!" Mr. Bee pointed the gun at Jones again. "Alright! Alright! That room," Jones said, pointing to a secret room.

But as soon as Mr. Bee lowered his gun and turned, Jones took a bottle made of pure bones and smashed it onto his head. Mr. Bee fell down and blacked out. When he came to, he was tied with a rope, upside down, and Jones was sitting near him.

Officer Swan finally realized he had to go, "God! He's in serious trouble! Teleport me now! I have no choice!" Officer Swan appeared at the exact scene and shot Jones in his leg. Then he shot the rope, and Mr. Bee was free.

Mr. Bee stood up, rubbing his dress, and took out his gun. But then he realized it was the king's job and right to punish Jones, so he used the spray on him, and he blacked out. Finally, Mr. Bee opened the door of the secret room and found the king's little daughter.

The king appeared, saw his daughter, and ran to hug her. "My daughter!" his daughter exclaimed, "Dad!" Both hugged hard emotionally. The king shook Mr. Bee's hand excitedly, "Thanks, Mr. Bee! Thank you, I'll fulfill my promise now. You'll never see them again... but thanks once again."

The king disappeared with his criminals, taking them with him easily with his powers. The TV King touched his chin, "Huh! Looks like we were wrong about him." The TW King agreed, "Yeah! Thanks, Mr. Bee. You are allowed to leave now! We may be in touch!"

Mr. Bee proudly said, "Yeah! But don't use that alarm again, huh! And by the way, it was such a... human... movement... for us." Everyone laughed, satisfied with his work.

As Mr. Bee and Officer Swan were teleported back to the main room, they sat on the sofa, looking relieved. Mr. Bee stretched his arms and said, "Finally, some rest." Officer Swan nodded in agreement, "Looks like the staff was busy working... they work for work, right, not for money or anything? They're like robots."

Mr. Bee chuckled and replied, "Yeah, I believe we can finally have some rest now." The two kings, T.V King and T.W King, watched them from their thrones, seemingly satisfied with the outcome.

The atmosphere in the room was filled with a sense of relief and accomplishment. Mr. Bee and Officer Swan had successfully rescued the king's daughter and brought the culprits to justice. The kings' respect for Mr. Bee's skills and abilities was evident in their words and actions.

As the scene faded to black, Mr. Bee and Officer Swan sat in comfortable silence, enjoying the peacefulness of the moment.