Thief Game: Starting with Obtaining the Kidd Card

"Miss Amya..."

A barrage of questions was thrown at Amya, causing Mil, who was standing to the side, to furrow his brow.

Seeing that Amya did not react, Milton immediately understood and took the initiative to step forward.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our princess has just arrived here by plane and is very tired. In addition, we have important matters to attend to, so we cannot accept interviews this time. We apologize for the inconvenience."

After saying this, Mir waved to signal the bodyguards from the Kingdom of Lorqing behind him to come forward.

Eight burly bodyguards used their bodies to separate the reporters surrounding them, creating a path wide enough for one person to pass through, allowing Amy to pass smoothly.

"Miss Amya, Miss Amya!"

The reporters became anxious as they watched Amy walk away without looking back towards the Leighton Group building.

It seemed their shouts had an effect, for Amy, who had already reached the doorway, stopped and turned to look in the direction of the reporters.

The reporters fell silent, turning their expectant gazes toward Amya.

Amy pursed her lips, not in a hurry to speak, but instead scrutinized everyone present, as if searching for something.

a long time.

Amya then slowly spoke:

"I don't know if anyone will succeed in stealing King Cross's treasure this time, but if someone does manage to do it, then I think... that person should already be here, or perhaps they're watching from somewhere..."

After saying this, Amy didn't linger and walked into the Layton Group's building.

The reporters were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Princess Amya, are you saying that the person who stole King Cross's treasure is... here?" a reporter asked uncertainly.

The equally bewildered reporter next to him responded uncertainly, "Well...it seems so..."

Some quick-thinking reporters hurriedly jotted down notes, preparing to write their reports later. One even had a title in mind: "Shocking! Princess Amya declares that King Cross's treasure will be stolen during this challenge!"

Not far away.

Looking in the direction Amya left, Chen Feng smiled.

He didn't stay there any longer and turned to leave.

……

Inside an office in the Leighton Building.

Su Luoxue, who should have been in H City, appeared here, staring intently at two photos in her hand.

dong dong dong-

A knock on the door interrupted Su Luoxue's thoughts.

Putting down the photo in her hand, Su Luoxue looked towards the doorway.

"Please come in."

click -

The door was pushed open, and Ouyang Muxue walked in.

Glancing at the photos on Su Luoxue's desk, Ouyang Muxue jokingly spoke in a friendly tone:

"What? You still won't believe it?"

Hearing Ouyang Muxue's words, Su Luoxue shook her head with a wry smile.

"It's not that I don't believe it, I'm just surprised. After all, I've been busy all my life, busy with studies when I was young and busy with work when I grew up. I rarely have any close friends, let alone friends of the opposite sex. I never expected this..."

Su Luoxue paused at this point and did not continue.

"Alright, stop thinking about it. Let's go check out the area over there and ask if the thief's notice has arrived yet."

"it is good."

Su Luoxue nodded, got up, and walked outside first.

Ouyang Muxue slowed her pace slightly and turned back to look at the two photos on the table again.

Both photos were taken by her. The photo on the left shows the back of a woman. The woman is tall and slender. Although her face is not clearly visible, someone familiar with her would recognize her as Lin Qingyao.

In the photo, there is a barely perceptible light red dot of paint on the side of Lin Qingyao's nape.

The background of the photo on the right is at the front desk of a coffee shop, also a back view, but the main subject has changed from Lin Qingyao to "Yasen". However, what they have in common is that both of them have that barely perceptible light red paint on the back of their necks...

……

Time passed slowly.

Before we knew it, it was evening.

Perhaps because the Leighton Foundation incident was so big, contestants from all over the world kept flocking to New York.

In an instant, this bustling city was transformed into a playground for thieves.

Even the New York pursuit team was overwhelmed and had to urgently request assistance from pursuit teams in other states, hoping they could come and help as soon as possible.

It was evening.

In a luxurious penthouse suite at a five-star hotel in downtown New York City, Amya, having finished washing up, sat on the sofa idly watching the local news.

clatter--

A slight noise suddenly came from outside the window. Although the sound was not loud, it still caught Amya's attention.

Who's outside?

Amya turned to look at the window and asked.

At the same time, a guess that made her unable to contain her joy began to rise in her heart, and she waited quietly.

quiet……

It was still quiet...

There was no response from outside the window, which disappointed Amya, who had been feeling overjoyed.

Boom!

This time it was the sound of tapping on glass, a very clear and crisp sound, and Amy was quite certain that she hadn't misheard.

A smile immediately appeared on her previously calm face. She quickly ran to the window and flung open the curtains.

A white figure crouching on the balcony immediately came into her view.

“Kidd…”

Upon seeing the figure outside the window, Amy quickly opened the balcony door and rushed into the person's arms.

……

Chapter 180 Amya's Passion

Feeling the warmth in her arms, Chen Feng did not refuse and simply let Amya hold him.

But next second.

Suddenly, Amy raised her hands and hooked them around Chen Feng's neck. Then, she stood on tiptoe and pressed her red lips to Chen Feng's lips.

Unlike their previous quick separation, Amya seemed unusually enthusiastic today.

She wrapped her arms around Chen Feng's neck and kissed him until she was breathless before slowly letting go.

Looking at Amya, whose face was flushed, in his arms, Chen Feng pursed his slightly swollen lips and smiled as he spoke:

"What's wrong today? Why are you so enthusiastic? Did something happen?"

Hearing Chen Feng ask this, Amy opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but after thinking for a moment, she swallowed back the words that were about to come out.

She simply shook her head as she met Chen Feng's gaze: "It's nothing, it's just that it's been too long since we last met, and I missed you."

At this moment, Anna's words from earlier in the Hawaiian café seemed to suddenly flood her mind:

"Chen Feng is not yours. He is a person, a completely independent individual, and not anyone's private property."

“You have no right to stand on the moral high ground and criticize me, after all, you are not his partner.”

"Just wait, Your Highness. When he's dressed in a suit and we're walking down the aisle together, I'll invite you to be my bridesmaid, if you'd like..."

“Amya…Amya…”

"Um... ah?"

Chen Feng called out several times before he finally brought Amya back to her senses.

With an apologetic smile, Amya began:

"Sorry, I was daydreaming..."

Before she could finish speaking, a finger touched her lips, as if to stop her from saying anything more.

"We don't need to say such polite things between us."

Chen Feng's gentle voice reached Amya's ears, calming her chaotic thoughts slightly.

dong dong dong-

There was a knock on the door, followed by Mill's voice from outside:

"Your Highness, it's almost time for dinner. Would you like something to eat?"

"Um...no need, I'm not hungry." Amy replied quickly, clinging to Chen Feng's arm.

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Hey, wait!"

Amy glanced at Chen Feng beside her, then called out again to Mil, who was about to leave outside the door:

"Have someone prepare a Chinese meal for me, and also bring a bottle of red wine."

"Uh...yes, Your Highness."

Although he didn't understand why Amya suddenly changed her mind, Mir didn't ask any further questions. He simply turned around and did what Amya instructed him to do.

Just 40 minutes later.