Ouyang Muxue stood up and slowly began to speak:

"Even an ordinary criminal is likely to return to the crime scene multiple times after committing a crime to admire his masterpiece."

Moreover, someone like Chen Feng, who turns theft into art, would never choose to leave immediately after the operation is over.

Looking at Ouyang Muxue getting up, Sis was a little curious:

Who is this lady?

"Our new consultant for the China Region 3 pursuit team, Ms. Ouyang Muxue," Su Luoxue introduced.

After Su Luoxue finished speaking, Ouyang Muxue nodded slightly to everyone as a greeting.

"Does Miss Ouyang believe that Chen Feng will make another move soon?"

Sith spoke again.

Ouyang Muxue shook her head and said, "I don't know, but based on my guess about this phantom thief's personality, he is a person who does things as he pleases. If there is a suitable stage for him in the near future, he may choose to take the stage again."

"A stage that suits him..."

The group fell silent for a moment, and then a recent, highly publicized event came to mind.

—Amya's World Magicians Charity Exchange!

……

Chapter 63 Chen Feng Arrives

With Amya's full support.

Only three days had passed.

The venue for the World Magicians Charity Exchange was then prepared.

Even on a rainy day, nothing could dampen people's enthusiasm, with magicians from all over and countless spectators entering the venue.

Small venues were set up throughout the hall, where magic shows were performed.

Magicians receive substantial tips after almost every magic performance.

Of course, according to Amya, most of the money, except for a portion paid to the magicians who had traveled from afar, would be used for global charitable causes.

In the middle of the venue.

The vice president of the World Magic Association is putting on a great show.

One by one, little squirrels were taken out of the vice president's magic hat, accompanied by cheers.

clap clap-

Escorted by four bodyguards, Amy walked up, clapping her hands.

Upon seeing the newcomer, Vice President Herbert also stopped what he was doing.

People around her made way for Amy, allowing her to walk smoothly to the stage.

Stepping onto the stage, Amya smiled and said, "Thank you very much to the World Magic Association for supporting this exchange meeting. Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Herbert."

Herbert, not daring to be presumptuous, replied politely, "Miss Amya, you're too kind. Contributing to global charitable causes is something we should do."

"In any case, I am very grateful for your association's help."

Amya smiled as she spoke with Herbert.

Some people around tried to get Amy's autograph, but they were all stopped by Amy's bodyguards.

Just then, Amya's assistant, Mir, walked up from behind.

"Your Highness."

Upon hearing Mir's voice, Amy stopped talking.

After saying goodbye to Herbert, he turned and left with his men.

We arrived at a deserted place.

Amya dismissed the bodyguards around her before turning her attention back to Mir.

"How's it going, Mir? Any discoveries?"

Mil shook his head: "I'm sorry, Your Highness, we haven't found Kidd yet."

Amya was somewhat disappointed upon hearing this, but it was something she had expected.

If he were so easily discovered, he wouldn't be Kaito Kid.

"Let's continue to observe," Amya said, and then prepared to leave.

"Wait, Your Highness."

Amya turned to look at Mir.

Mir looked hesitant, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped, and after a moment of hesitation, he slowly spoke:

"Um... what if Kid doesn't know about the exchange meeting? Or maybe he's not interested and isn't planning to come?"

Amya's eyebrows furrowed immediately.

She had considered this, but there was no better way now, so she could only wait patiently.

As for whether Chen Feng will come... well, we can only gamble on that...

Amya slightly raised her head, her delicate face appearing somewhat melancholy under the lamplight.

Just then, a voice rang out from not far behind the two of them.

"Ladies, would you like to buy a pen?"

The two were startled by the sudden sound, but they relaxed their guard after seeing that it was just a young man selling pens.

"Sorry, we're not buying."

Amy said something to the young man.

He then decided not to linger and turned to leave.

However, at this moment, the young man spoke again.

A completely different voice came from the young man's mouth:

"Madam, my pen is a little different from everyone else's."

Upon hearing this voice, Amy's beautiful eyes widened instantly, followed by a look of joy on her face.

"base……"

"Shh-"

Chen Feng placed his finger two centimeters in front of Amya's lips, seemingly to stop her from continuing.

Then, with a flick of his wrist, a blue rose appeared in Chen Feng's hand.

"This is for you, beautiful Miss Amy."

"Hmph, who cares about your flowers?"

Although Amya said this, her hands moved quickly, and she reached out and took the flowers from Chen Feng's hand.

Even Amya herself probably didn't realize that her posture and movements at this moment were exactly the same as a girlfriend flirting with her boyfriend.

Seeing this, Mil simply turned his head away and closed his eyes as if giving up the struggle.

He silently explained to himself, "Your Majesty, it's really not that I didn't keep a close eye on Her Highness the Princess! It's all that wretched thief's fault! She really doesn't blame me!"

"I wonder what business Your Highness has with me?" Chen Feng's voice came again.

Amya said with a smug look, "Who's looking for you? Do you think I can't hold a charity event in London without you?"

"In that case, I'll take my leave now."

After saying this, Chen Feng pretended to be injured and immediately made a move to turn around and leave.

Seeing this, Amya immediately became anxious and quickly stepped forward to grab Chen Feng's sleeve: "Hey, don't."

As soon as she finished speaking, Amy noticed Chen Feng's ambiguous smile and immediately realized that she had been tricked again.

She simply shoved Chen Feng's arm aside and turned her head away, refusing to look at him anymore.

"Please forgive my little joke, Your Highness."

As soon as she finished speaking, another bouquet of blue roses was presented to Amy.

Amy glanced at Chen Feng, hesitated for a moment, then accepted the flowers and chose to forgive him.

This scene made Mil, who was standing next to him, frown.

I couldn't help but sigh: They say a woman's IQ drops to negative numbers when she's in love, and looking at my princess, she's clearly deeply infatuated!

"your Highness!"

A voice came from around the corner, and then one of Amya's bodyguards walked over and gave Amya a slight bow.

"Your Highness, the pursuit bureau has arrived and wishes to see you."

"The Bureau of Investigation and Manpower?"

Amya frowned immediately and looked behind her with some concern.

But they found that there was no one behind them, only a white dove carrying a card was still standing there.

Amya bent down and picked up the card from the dove's beak; the familiar handwriting was still on it:

【Beautiful Miss Amy:】

If you have anything to say, you can write it down on a piece of paper and have Xiaobai deliver it to me. Also, don't forget to feed it the crayfish.

— Respectfully submitted by Phantom Thief Kid

The bodyguard in front of her noticed that Amy was staring at a card without saying a word, and looked over with some curiosity.

However, before she could see it clearly, Amya had already put the card into her pocket.

“Get the pursuit team over here. I’ll wait for them here. And also, Mill.”

"Your Highness."

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