Thief Game: Starting with Obtaining the Kidd Card

Chen Feng has not appeared since his public appearance at Amya's coronation ceremony.

However, Chen Feng did return to H City once more.

He came to pick up Xiaoxi that time. I heard that he bought a small island on the west coast of the Pacific Ocean and built a sizable villa there, complete with a swimming pool, private cinema, butler, waiters, and everything else.

However, none of that concerned her. Chen Feng wanted her and the three sisters, Xiao Meng, who were on summer vacation, to move there together.

However, she didn't show up at all. Just like last time, she hid away again and didn't go to see Chen Feng at all.

Xiao Meng did go with Xiao Xi, and that evening she called her excitedly to tell her about the interesting things that happened on the island.

Xiaomeng told me that there are very few people on the island. Apart from the waiters, the most interesting people are a pair of sisters from Japan. The sisters are both very beautiful, but their personalities are completely different. The older sister is gentle and kind, while the younger sister always has a cold face and rarely comes out of the laboratory.

There was also an older sister with an intellectual appearance, I think her name was... Fujimine Yukiko, what a strange and long name.

After dismissing another young man who came up to chat her up, Shangguan Lin no longer wanted to stay in this environment. She finished the last of her cocktail in one gulp, then stood up and walked outside.

It's worth mentioning that Shangguan Xi called a few days ago, wanting her to come and stay with them, but she declined.

She doesn't want to see Chen Feng right now, and she even doesn't want to see Shangguan Xi as much. The main reason is that she doesn't know how to get along with him after they meet, and whether it will be the same as before.

If only that were true, she wouldn't have had to hide away from Chen Feng twice.

Well... just say what you think.

That's even more impossible. She can't possibly tell her sister that the only person she's ever liked since childhood is her sister's man.

A bitter smile tugged at the corner of Shangguan Lin's mouth. It's not so bad to not see each other; she'll forget about it after a while.

call--

The rain was still falling outside, and the cold wind quickly sobered up Shangguan Lin, who was already quite drunk.

Standing under the eaves of the bar, watching the raindrops fall outside.

The rain wasn't light, but there weren't many people seeking shelter; apart from Shangguan Lin, there were only four or five young men and women.

Perhaps it was because her appearance was so outstanding that it made others feel inferior, that several young men and women intentionally or unintentionally avoided her, and made room for her under the small eaves.

Shangguan Lin didn't care; on the contrary, she was happy to have some peace and quiet.

With such heavy rain outside, it was impossible to walk, and it was impossible to get a taxi, so Shangguan Lin decided to wait here a little longer and see if she could leave after the rain subsided.

One minute... five minutes...

Half an hour passed, and the rain showed no signs of letting up. The young man, who was also taking shelter under the eaves, kept glancing their way. Encouraged by his friends, he finally mustered the courage to approach and strike up a conversation.

"Hi, miss, I see you've been here for quite a while. My friend just got a taxi. If you don't mind, how about we go together?"

"Do not……"

Shangguan Lin had a polite smile on her face and was about to wave her hand to refuse, but before she could finish speaking, she seemed to be attracted by something and couldn't take her eyes off it.

The whispers of several young girls nearby could still be heard:

"Wow, what an atmosphere! I bet there's a truly shocking face under that umbrella."

"He has the feel of a male protagonist who stepped out of an anime. I feel like he's about to walk over and say: 'Woman! Come with me!'"

"He's coming! He's coming!"

Following the gaze of the girls, they saw a tall and well-proportioned figure walking towards them from a distance. He was wearing a black trench coat, a light gray scarf hanging vertically down his front, and holding a pure black umbrella in his hand. He walked towards them unhurriedly.

Although the faces are not clearly visible, there is no denying that this is a picture with a great atmosphere.

However, that wasn't what attracted Shangguan Lin. She felt that this figure... was very familiar!

Shangguan Lin was somewhat stunned. The young man beside her was still waiting expectantly for her reply, but all he received was silence.

The figure drew closer, and the face hidden under the black umbrella was revealed to Shangguan Lin, causing her pupils to shrink and even giving her an urge to... turn and run away.

But before she could do anything, the voice that she both wanted to avoid and yet secretly looked forward to rang out:

"Miss Lin, it's been a long time..."

Looking at the handsome face in front of me, and the smile that seemed to never fade, all the urge to escape or run away vanished at that moment.

Many years later, Chen Feng still asked Shangguan Lin about the issues that had occurred during that time.

The first question is: if I don't choose a rainy day like this and deliberately go to find her, is she planning to avoid me for the rest of her life?

Shangguan Lin's answer was "I don't know." In her words, all her entanglement actually stemmed from one point: "Xiao Xi met Chen Feng before her."

But people's thoughts are not controlled by their own will, so she herself was not sure whether she would continue to avoid Chen Feng under this conflicted state of mind.

The second question is: on the night I mistook her for Xiao Xi, if I had actually done something further, would she have spoken up and revealed my true identity?

Guan Lin struggled with this question for a long time, but ultimately gave the same answer as the previous question: "I don't know."

Having received this answer, Chen Feng did not press the matter further.

Yes, life doesn't offer so many "what ifs" or so many answers. Not every question has a final result, just like math problems. Many times, we just write "Solution" in the answer section and helplessly move on to the next question.

……

P.S.: There's one last chapter. I originally planned to briefly touch on the ending and then write the epilogue, but after thinking about it, I realized that would make it difficult to write the ending. So I decided to combine the epilogue and the ending into one chapter, divided into three parts.

Chapter 493 The Grand Finale (Part 2)

The relationship between Amya and Anna remains strained.

However, apart from them, the relationships between the others were quite harmonious.

Of course, neither Amya nor Anna will stay on the island permanently. They will only come back for a few days on weekends or when they have free time. They rarely see each other, but whenever they do meet, it will inevitably be a confrontational scene.

Chen Feng was at his wits' end. At first, he had tried to mediate between the two, but he eventually gave up.

In any case, both of them were very sensible; at most, they would exchange a few words, but they wouldn't actually fight.

However, one weekend, Anna somehow learned to bring gifts to everyone on the island, and she acted like a "big sister," showing concern for everyone and trying to win them over.

Amya was not to be outdone, so she first invited the best costume designers from Western Europe to make clothes for everyone.

They then specifically approached the usually unassuming Akemi sisters, spending lavishly to renovate and expand Ai's laboratory, and even gifted Akemi shares in a film company, ostensibly to "help her manage it."

This conflict lasted for nearly a year before gradually calming down, not because the two got along better, but because... they both got pregnant.

Since their pregnancies occurred at almost the same time, the two had no choice but to temporarily cease their conflict.

I wonder if their children will be like their mother and dislike each other.

……

Several years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Another Spring Festival has arrived, and H City is exceptionally lively.

Inside the Bureau of Investigation, Sun Luo and Lin Chuanxiong, two old friends, sat at a table, drinking and chatting. The dishes weren't lavish, but neither of them was picky, and they enjoyed themselves immensely.

After several rounds of drinks and dishes, Lin Chuanxiong suddenly changed the subject and said:

"Old Sun, I'm telling you, you're great in every way—young, reliable, and good-looking—but haven't you thought about marriage? Take my advice, it's a big deal! You can't ignore it!"

Sun Luo was a little tipsy, his face was flushed, but his eyes were still somewhat clear, and he reached out and waved.

"What?! Don't laugh at me, brother, but I actually have someone I like, someone you know. I've always wanted to pursue her, but I haven't had a chance to actually do it yet."

"I know her?" Lin Chuanxiong was taken aback, sobering up halfway. Then, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes, he said, "You're not talking about Captain Su from our former pursuit team, now President Su, Su Luoxue, are you?"

"Ok?"

Sun Luo seemed somewhat surprised that Lin Chuanxiong could guess the person in question so quickly, but he did not deny it.

Upon receiving an affirmative answer, Lin Chuanxiong's expression turned somewhat strange. He opened his mouth several times as if to say something, but swallowed it back each time. After hesitating for more than a minute, he finally spoke tentatively:

"Old Sun, there's something you might not know..."

"What is it?"

"You know that Su Luoxue is currently in Western Europe handling the transnational cooperation between the Su Group and the Duoti Blair Group, right?"

"I know, otherwise why would I say I haven't even started pursuing her yet?" Sun Luo smiled nonchalantly.

Lin Chuanxiong's expression became even more conflicted, but he still continued, "Do you know she has children? A boy and a girl, twins, born in Western Europe."

"Huh?" Sun Luo looked up in disbelief, and the peanut he had just picked up with his chopsticks fell onto the table with a dull thud...

……

Time keeps moving forward.

"Hello everyone, it's nice to see you again."

"I'm Dongdong, the host of the China Region 3 of the game 'Thief Game'. It's nice to meet you all!"

"A week ago, the 39th episode of [The Thief Game] officially premiered. In the blink of an eye, [The Thief Game] has been with everyone for more than ten years. I'll let you in on a little secret: I heard that the youngest guest among the contestants of the 39th episode is still in high school!"

"Alright, enough with the chit-chat, let's get straight to today's big news: H City Museum received a theft notice today. The details are still being deciphered, but judging from the surface of the notice, it does have a bit of the feel of Chen Feng, one of the contestants in the first round back then."

Inside the live stream, Dongdong smiled gently as he explained to the camera.

The live stream chat was already flooded with comments.

"Chen Feng? Who is Chen Feng? I feel like I've heard of him somewhere before. He's a wealthy Chinese man, right? I saw him at a global charity auction a couple of years ago. I have to say, he's quite handsome."

"Seriously, upstairs? You don't even know Feng Shen? Don't tell me you've seen this show when you get out!"

"??? Is he famous? Why should I know about him?"

"Feng Shen! You should be able to find out by searching, right? Even after more than a decade, many of his actions are still considered classics!"

"Exactly, if you don't even know KID, don't watch this show. It's like driving a car without knowing how to shift gears."

"Um... I drive a manual transmission car."

"I was using a metaphor! Don't you understand metaphors? Get out of here, you idiot!"

……

The live stream was bustling with activity.

Meanwhile, under the bright moonlight, a young man, slightly shorter than Chen Feng and bearing a striking resemblance to him, dressed in a white suit, ascended to the top of the building.

Standing on the rooftop wall, the boy had one hand behind his back, letting the evening breeze stir the white cloak behind him.

Da da da—