Thief Game: Starting with Obtaining the Kidd Card

"What?! I didn't buy this!"

Seemingly noticing Yukiko's confusion, Eri put down her things and said:

"I've been busy with a divorce case involving a Chinese couple who live in Japan. They had a good relationship and had even bought a lot of things to celebrate a Chinese Valentine's Day called Qixi in a couple of days."

Just yesterday, her husband was in a car accident on his way home. Now his parents are fighting over the inheritance, and they're at each other's throats. She gets annoyed just looking at these things, so she simply gave me the things she had originally bought. I couldn't refuse, so I brought them back.

Eri Kisaki's tone was full of helplessness; heaven knows how she, a woman, managed to carry those two huge bags all the way here.

I was just calling Yukiko to ask her to come downstairs and help me, but then my phone died. What incredibly bad luck!

"Yukiko? Yukiko?!"

"Uh... ah? What's wrong?"

Yukiko snapped back to reality, and a smile returned to her face.

Eri looked at Yukiko with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong with you just now? Why did you suddenly space out? Are you feeling unwell?"

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Chapter 341 Airfare

"What's wrong with you just now? Why did you suddenly space out? Are you not feeling well?"

"No, I just remembered something."

Yukiko smiled and quickly changed the subject, saying, "I originally planned to give you this for Valentine's Day, but you don't seem to need it, unless... you make up with Kogoro..."

"impossible!"

Before she could finish speaking, Eri Kisaki abruptly refused, crossing her arms in front of her. As if recalling a certain slightly lewd face, her coldness intensified.

"I'm not apologizing! I didn't do anything wrong! If we're going to make up, he has to apologize to me first! Otherwise, there's no point in bringing this up!"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about it anymore. There's no need for such a big reaction, is there?"

Yukiko felt helpless about the mess her best friend's family was going through.

It was clearly just some unnecessary misunderstandings, which would have been resolved long ago in a normal family. But these two people were both incredibly stubborn, barely exchanging a few words when they met, let alone trying to resolve the misunderstandings.

As a result, things have escalated to this point.

"Alright, enough talk, come and help me pack these things, I'm exhausted from the journey." Eri Kisaki bent down to organize the two large bags on the ground and said.

"Okay, I..."

Ding--

Just then, Yukiko's phone vibrated slightly.

Yukiko took a bag of exquisitely packaged steak from a large bag on her left with one hand, and casually opened her phone with the other.

She was stunned by the sender's information after just a casual glance, and even the movement of her hands involuntarily stopped.

Seeing that Yukiko was lost in thought again, Eri looked up in confusion. Before she could speak, Yukiko shoved the steak into her hand.

"I have something to do, I need to go back to my room first."

"Oh, Yukiko..."

Eri raised her hand slightly, but it didn't attract Yukiko's attention.

With a bang, the door slammed shut, and Yukiko disappeared from the living room.

"What's wrong with Yukiko?"

Eri muttered something, then glanced at the two large bags of things by the door and couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

"Let's organize these things first..."

……

in the room.

Yukiko looked at the message on her phone screen with delight:

What should a beautiful lady be doing right now?

Yukiko pursed her lips, unable to hide her joy. She kicked off her slippers and lay down on the bed, her slender, snow-white legs arching upwards.

He quickly typed a message on his phone, and was about to send it when he remembered something. His smile faded, and he sent a different message instead:

Excuse me, who are you? I generally don't talk to strange men who haven't contacted me for more than three days.

Looking at the message from the bow railing of the ship, Chen Feng chuckled and shook his head.

Another message was sent out:

"I think I've got the wrong person. Sorry to bother you, I'll go find someone else now."

"That despicable man!"

inside the room.

Upon seeing the message, Yukiko forcefully threw her phone onto the bed, a look of anger appearing on her delicate face.

But after thinking about it, he quickly picked up his phone again, tapped on it, and edited a new message.

What do you want now? You wouldn't contact me for no reason!

The message was filled with jealousy and resentment; Chen Feng could even see Yukiko pouting and looking slightly angry through the screen.

Chen Feng replied quickly this time: [Have you considered opening the window to welcome a special gift?]

"window?"

Yukiko walked to the window, pushed it open, and looked around, but found nothing unusual.

"What?" Yukiko asked, looking puzzled, and prepared to take out her phone again to ask.

But just then, a petal drifted down from above and landed gently on the windowsill in front of Yukiko.

Then countless red petals fell from above, forming a fiery red "waterfall" that left Yukiko momentarily stunned.

Amidst the "waterfall" falling, there was also a small envelope with a cartoon image of Kid the Kid drawn on it.

What's inside?

A love letter? A thousand origami cranes he folded himself? Or something else entirely?

Yukiko pursed her lips, walked forward with anticipation, and opened the envelope.

Inside was none other than a Japanese airline ticket, with the departure date being tomorrow morning.

"Tickets for 8 a.m. tomorrow, from Beika City to Tokyo..." Yukiko muttered to herself.

……

At this moment, on the deck bathed in the setting sun.

In front of a table set up under a parasol, Sonoko, Ran, Kogoro Mouri, Shiro Suzuki, Aoran Ura, and Natsumi were chatting, while a bartender from a ship was busy nearby.

Of course, there was no alcohol in front of Ran, Sonoko, and Conan, since it is illegal for minors to drink alcohol according to Japanese law, so they were only drinking beverages.

"Chen! Don't stand there in the wind by yourself! Come and chat with us!"

Yuanzi waved to Chen Feng, who was positioned at the bow railing.

Seeing this, Chen Feng pressed two buttons on his phone to switch the modified phone to the second system, then put the phone away and walked over to the group.

"What are you talking about?"

Chen Feng pulled up a chair and sat down next to Xiao Lan and Yuanzi.

"Miss Pu Si is talking about her experiences in China. Would you like to come and listen?"

"It's my honor."

Chen Feng smiled and turned to look at the bartender: "A Manhattan, please."

"Ok sir."

The bartender nodded in agreement, then bent down, picked up his bartending tools, and got to work.

When Chen Feng sat down, Pu Siqinglan raised an eyebrow slightly and gave him a polite smile, which Chen Feng reciprocated with equal courtesy.

As for Kogoro Mouri...

Although he was holding a wine glass, he didn't seem to have taken more than a few sips. Instead, he focused most of his attention on Pu Siqinglan's long, slender legs peeking out from under her red cheongsam, and a lewd smile would occasionally appear on his lips.

"She's such a beautiful woman—"

"This Uncle Mori..." Conan was speechless, but he was already used to Mori's behavior and wasn't too surprised.

"Would you mind adding me?"

A male voice came from the side. Before anyone could respond, the man pulled out a chair and sat down, one hand on the back of the chair, leaning back casually.

It was Ryuu Kankawa, the photographer.

“Of course, Mr. Hankawa, please feel free to do as you please,” Suzuki Shiro said.

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Chapter 342 The Murder Scene That Was Filmed

Pu Siqinglan also glanced in Han Chuanlong's direction, but her gaze was immediately drawn to a necklace hanging around his neck.

"Mr. Han Chuan, this necklace of yours..."

"Did you notice? Miss Pusi truly lives up to her reputation as a research expert from the Romanov Kingdom."

As he spoke, Han Chuanlong took off the necklace he was wearing and handed it to Pu Siqinglan.

The name "Maria" was engraved in the language of the polar bear country on the inner circle of the necklace.

“Maria…”

Pu Siqinglan muttered to herself, then looked at Han Chuanlong with surprise: "Mr. Han Chuan, is that ring on your necklace the one belonging to Maria, the third daughter of Nicola II?"

"Who knows? You can say whatever you want."

Pu Siqinglan seemed to want to ask something more, but Han Chuanlong didn't answer. He simply took the necklace back, put it back on, and then stuffed the ring hanging on the necklace into his clothes, blocking everyone's view.