Thief Game: Starting with Obtaining the Kidd Card

Connery readily replied, "That's Monet's 'Water Lilies' right in the center."

Connery politely pointed Amy in a direction and extended his arm in a "please" gesture.

Amy nodded, and without any hesitation, led her assistant, Mil, towards the direction of "Water Lilies".

Connery quickly followed.

He had organized this art exhibition because he was still angry about what happened at Amya's birthday party a couple of days ago, and he wanted to see if the thief would come.

To my surprise, Amya became interested in the paintings; this was quite an unexpected bonus!

Thinking this, Connery's lips curled up slightly.

Chen Feng and his companion, who were not far away, were also watching the situation.

"Look at how smug he is. Anyone who didn't know better would think that Princess Amya came here for him."

The young man next to Chen Feng couldn't help but complain.

Chen Feng simply smiled and didn't respond.

He turned his gaze back to Amya's direction.

At this moment, Amya had arrived in front of the "Water Lilies" painting frame.

Compared to other paintings, "Water Lilies" is the most precious and famous painting in this exhibition, and naturally, it attracted a large number of people to admire it.

However, upon seeing Amya's arrival, the crowd spontaneously made way for her to pass.

Pushing through the crowd to the front of the painting, Amy looked up and studied the work for several seconds before speaking again: "It's really good, no wonder it's by Mr. Monet."

Upon hearing this, Connery immediately stepped forward and spoke:

"If Your Highness likes it, I will take the liberty of giving it to you as a gift."

The value of "Water Lilies" is indeed considerable, even reaching a high price of 3000 million US dollars.

This price is indeed expensive, and very few people in the world can ignore it.

But it depends on what you're comparing it to.

If a famous painting is compared to the princess's heart, or even the future throne, then it is obvious which is more important.

I believe that even if my own father, Earl Will, were here, he would still support my decision.

Connery thought to himself.

However, Amya shook her head and refused almost without hesitation:

"Let's forget about it. But... how are the security measures here, Mr. Connery? We can't let such a valuable painting fall into the hands of a thief because of a moment's carelessness..."

As she spoke, Amya's gaze swept across the crowd, her pale blue eyes scanning each face, but she found nothing unusual.

This disappointed her somewhat.

But then I thought about it, and that's normal. If people could easily tell the difference, he wouldn't be Kidd!

Seemingly oblivious to the underlying meaning in Amya's words, Connery patted his chest and declared:

"Please rest assured, Your Highness, regarding security. I have made full preparations. Even if that thief named Kidd comes, I am absolutely confident that I can deal with him!"

When he said the word "Kidd," Connery emphasized it, as if afraid that others wouldn't hear him clearly.

"Aren't you afraid of biting off more than you can chew when you talk big?"

Mir, standing next to Amya, muttered to himself.

Although she didn't have much affection for Chen Feng, the thief whom her princess longed for day and night.

But she had to admit that, when it came to theft, she couldn't think of any way to stop the thief except to destroy the target item beforehand.

“It’s good that Mr. Connery is confident,” Amy said.

After waiting a while longer and still not finding the white figure, Amya decided to leave.

Connelly followed closely behind Amy and saw her to the door.

Watching Connery's respectful figure following behind Amya, the young man beside Chen Feng couldn't help but speak in a low voice again:

"Pretending to be something you're not, right, Speck?"

"Spek?"

The young man called out twice, but received no response from those around him.

Puzzled, he looked to the side.

Chen Feng, who had been standing next to him just moments before, had vanished without a trace.

"This Speck..."

The young man shook his head, not thinking much of it. After looking around and still not finding Chen Feng, he also chose to leave.

at this time.

Outside the manor.

Amya and her assistant, Mir, also got into the car.

After closing the car door, Amy said to Colin, the driver, "Colin, back to Claudeburg."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Driver Colin respectfully agreed.

The car slowly started moving, and under the watchful eyes of Connery and the others, it left the vicinity of the manor and drove slowly into the distance.

The location of Connery Estate is actually not very good.

Although it is also located in the city, it is situated in a more outlying area, while Krodberg, as the royal residence, is located in the city center.

The two places are not very close, which is one of the reasons why Amya brought her driver and bodyguard with her today.

The car was driving on the road.

But soon, Amy and her companion realized something was wrong.

This road seems to be different from the one we took before.

Moreover, Colin was driving too fast, leaving the bodyguard vehicles that were originally following closely behind far behind.

"Colin! Did you take the wrong turn?"

Mir shifted his body slightly forward to protect Amya.

At the same time, he reached for the miniature pistol at his waist with his other hand, his face full of vigilance.

"Please don't be alarmed, ladies. I am never rude to women."

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Chapter 130 Amya Takes the Initiative to Help

"Kidd?"

Hearing that familiar voice, Amy called out uncertainly.

At the same time, he looked at the person sitting in the driver's seat in front of him, waiting for his response.

The car slowly pulled over and came to a stop.

The person in front also turned around, and the human skin mask they were wearing was removed, revealing a familiar face.

"We meet again, ladies."

Chen Feng smiled and spoke.

Amya didn't seem too surprised, and parted her red lips slightly to say:

"Yes, we meet again. You really did come. Are you interested in that painting?"

"I guess so. It's a masterpiece by the famous painter Monet, who made him famous nearly two hundred years ago. It's worth my time to make a move."

Chen Feng readily admitted it.

There wasn't much need for him to hide it, since everyone would know anyway after the announcement was sent out.

Ring ring—

Just then, a telephone rang.

Mil, standing nearby, took out his phone, glanced at it, and said, "Your Highness, Ross called from behind. He probably wants to know if we've encountered any problems and why we suddenly accelerated."

Ross was Amya's bodyguard, one of the two men in the car that Chen Feng had previously left behind, and was specifically responsible for Amya's safety.

After losing track of Amya's vehicle, it was natural to call and inquire about the situation.

Amya didn't even turn her head, and said directly, "Tell them they don't need to follow me anymore. I have some things to take care of, so I won't be going back for now."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness."

Mir nodded in agreement.

He then answered the phone and said, "Hello? Rose, Her Highness the Princess said you don't need to come anytime. Yes, I'm going with her to take care of some things. You can go back now, that's all..."

The call was disconnected, and a brief silence fell over the car.

Amya's gaze never left Chen Feng. After Mir hung up the phone, she spoke again:

"Can I help you with this operation?"

"your Highness!"

Mir was startled by Amya's words.

Just as he was about to say something, Amyya stopped him with a look, and he could only swallow the rest of his words.

Chen Feng revealed a mysterious smile: "It seems that Miss Amya doesn't particularly like this Mr. Connery."

Amya didn't deny it; she simply nodded and admitted it openly.

"Yes, so I'm happy to see you steal that precious painting."

"Ah……"

Chen Feng chuckled softly.