Thief Game: Starting with Obtaining the Kidd Card

Sonoko still had some doubts, but she didn't press the matter further.

"Ran, Sonoko, and Chen, would you like to go out for a walk with us? Heiji and I can be your guides," Kazuha said with a smile.

However, Hattori Heiji was stunned when he heard this.

"Hey, hey, when did I say I was going to be a guide? I want to study this case, and... Chen, do you want to come along? With you and Kudo there, I'm sure our discussion will be very interesting!"

"Besides, what's the point of going out with Kazuha and the others? It's just shopping, eating, and chatting. How about we discuss the case together?"

As he spoke, Hattori Heiji became more and more enthusiastic, looking at Chen Feng with anticipation, completely oblivious to the anger gradually rising on Kazuha's face beside him:

"Heiji!!! First! His name is Conan, not Kudo! Second! You bastard who only knows about cases!!!"

"Ouch! Why did you hit me!"

"Don't run away!"

"You're not even letting people tell the truth? That's already boring enough."

"Stop right there!!!"

……

[Kaito Kid emerges victorious in the duel, successfully stealing the jewel "Lady of the Sky"!]

[A lifesaver in the sky! Phantom Thief Kid successfully prevents a terrorist attack!]

Priceless antiques and a golden Buddha statue were stolen from an ancient temple in Osaka. The thieves were apprehended, but they denied stealing the items, leading to a stalemate during interrogation.

[A young gentleman from China, a rising star in the world of detective work!]

One day later.

In a seaside villa in Beika City.

A graceful figure stood alone by the window, listening to the news report on Chen Feng's operation on television, a smile occasionally appearing on her lips.

The wine glass in my hand swayed gently, casting a faint red shadow under the light.

Just then, an arm reached out from behind and encircled her slender waist, which was faintly visible beneath her nightgown, and a gentle voice sounded in her ear:

"When did you get back? You didn't even tell me."

Yukiko didn't turn around. She simply raised her wine glass to her lips, drank all the red wine in it, and then quickly turned around, stood on tiptoe, and pressed her red lips to the person behind her.

Chen Feng was slightly taken aback, but he did not refuse. He then lowered his head slightly and cooperated with Yukiko's actions.

The rich red wine, mixed with the sweetness of the lipstick, slowly entered Chen Feng's mouth, creating a unique flavor.

Yukiko closed her eyes and kissed Chen Feng. When there was not much red wine left in her mouth, she put it all into his mouth. Then she slowly opened her eyes and slowly separated from Chen Feng.

"What's wrong today?" Chen Feng asked softly, his arm around Yukiko's slender waist.

Yukiko smiled and shook her head: "It's nothing, it's just..."

Yukiko hooked her arm around Chen Feng's neck and slowly whispered in his ear, "I don't want you to leave."

"Ok?"

Chen Feng looked at Yukiko with some surprise, then smiled again: "I'm not planning to leave today either."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng bent down and picked Yukiko up in his arms. Before he could make any further moves, Yukiko spoke first:

"and many more!"

"Shouldn't you take off your mask before doing that?"

“A mask? Madam, let me tell you something else. I haven’t worn a mask most of the time I’ve been with you, including today!”

"You... Waaah..."

……

Chapter 399 The Deal with Vermouth

at the same time.

In a highly secluded VIP ward of a hospital.

The television hanging in the VIP ward was also broadcasting news updates about the yacht incident.

Upon hearing the news that "with the cooperation of Kaito Kid and the Metropolitan Police Department, the terrorists who attempted to hijack the yacht were successfully subdued," Gin, lying in his hospital bed, snorted coldly and immediately picked up the remote control to turn off the TV.

At this moment, he was wrapped in five or six bandages, his entire upper body was basically wrapped up like a rice dumpling, and one of his legs was even hanging up, making him look extremely miserable.

Seeing Gin turn off the TV, Vodka on the next bed was slightly taken aback, but didn't say anything.

Compared to Gin, his injuries were much minor. Although he was also shot, it wasn't in any vital areas, and no bones were broken. He would only need to rest for about half a month before being discharged from the hospital.

click -

The door to the ward was pushed open at that moment.

As the sound of high heels clicking on the ground rang out, Gin and the other person turned their gaze toward the door of the ward.

Why are you here?

Upon seeing who it was, Gin frowned and said in a cold voice.

"Seriously? I came here specifically as a colleague to see you. You don't have to be so rude, do you?"

Chris Vineyard, or rather Vermouth, waved the fruit basket in her hand to indicate her intention.

"Hmph—no need!"

Gin snorted coldly, showing no gratitude whatsoever.

He was about to lie down on his side, but the slightest movement caused the force on his shoulder to aggravate several wounds on his upper body, making Gin's brows furrow instantly.

"How boring..."

Vermouth pursed her red lips, revealing a half-smile, walked over and placed the fruit basket on the small cabinet next to the hospital bed, then casually pulled up a chair and sat down.

With his arms crossed in front of him, he casually glanced at Gin, who looked like a rice dumpling in front of him.

The undisguised gaze made Gin uncomfortable, and he frowned and said:

"Have the people who attacked us that day been found?"

"No."

"Have you found out why he attacked us?"

"No."

"Is there any progress in the investigation?"

"No."

The three consecutive "no"s made Gin somewhat unhappy.

So many days have passed. Given the organization's capabilities, how could they still not be able to find the other party unless they are from the Japanese government?

No! Even if the other party really is from the Japanese government, it's impossible that there wouldn't be any clues at all, right?

Seeing that Vermouth still showed no sign of leaving, Gin then spoke calmly:

Is there anything else?

"That's all..."

Vermouth stood up from her chair and said:

"Just letting you know that I have applied to the organization to suspend the investigation into Sherry and her sister Akemi Miyano, and all related matters have been handed over to me."

"what?"

Gin glanced at Vermouth in surprise, his brows furrowing again: "What do you mean by this?"

"I don't mean anything by it. Just consider it payment for saving your life. You don't need to worry about this."

After saying this, Vermouth smiled at Gin and turned to walk towards the door.

"Save my life? And the reward?"

Gin was taken aback and immediately remembered the dog that had suddenly run over and bit him during the earlier attack.

Her emotions suddenly flared up: "Come back! Do you know something! Did you let that dog out, Vermouth?!"

No matter how much he shouted, Vermouth didn't stop. She opened the door and left the room, leaving Gin, who was furious, still roaring inside.

After leaving the room, Vermouth did not stay at the hospital. She went straight to her red Porsche, opened the door, and got in.

Then he took out his phone, edited a text message, and sent it out:

"The matter is settled, but where is what I requested?"

Shortly after, a message arrived. Vermouth held her phone up to her face and looked at the message that had just been sent:

James Black: A senior FBI investigator, a Chicago native, and currently the commander of the FBI Neon Division...

Shuichi Akai: FBI investigator, formerly known as Dai Moroboshi, infiltrated the organization under the alias Rye. Location: Villa No. 12, West City Beach, Mihana City, Japan...

Jodie Starling: FBI Investigator...

Upon seeing these things, Vermouth's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous aura.

He slowly put his phone away, started the car, and drove off amidst the roar of the Porsche engine.

……

the other side.

Looking at the information on his phone screen, Chen Feng smiled and muttered to himself, "Pretty efficient, ma'am."

He then exited the chat interface with Vermouth, found the user marked as "Ace of Spades", quickly edited a message and sent it.

"What are you busy with?"

A gentle female voice came from the side, followed by a snow-white arm hooking around Chen Feng's arm, and a pair of curious eyes leaning into Chen Feng's arms.

Chen Feng put his phone away and then pulled the person next to him into his arms.

"You're so curious!"

"Hmph—Fine, don't tell me then."