Thief Game: Starting with Obtaining the Kidd Card

"You're too kind. I'm just here as an advisor to offer some information I know; I'm not involved in the operation."

Li Qingyan originally did not want to come.

After all, she had resigned because she didn't want to continue participating in the pursuit of Chen Feng, which is why she chose to study in Western Europe.

However, the program team contacted the H City Police Department directly.

Forced by orders from above, Li Qingyan had no choice but to come, but she still insisted on not directly participating in the operation, at most providing them with some information she knew.

“Miss Li, could you please tell us about this Kidd, or rather, Chen Feng?” Sith said.

Li Qingyan nodded, took out the prepared documents from her bag, and handed them to the group.

"You guys take a look first."

Sith and the others reached out and took it.

"Chen Feng, male, 23 years old, an outstanding graduate of Jiangcheng University, is skilled in magic, bird-calling, and even has an incomprehensible ability to tame animals. He once rode a whale across the ocean and took away the gem 'Tears of the Goddess'."

His magic tricks are even more unbelievable; apart from a few simple tricks that have been cracked, most of his magic tricks remain a secret to this day..."

"Miss Li speaks very highly of Mr. Chen Feng." Sis put down the documents in his hand and spoke slowly.

"Hmph!" Xilin said with a disdainful look.

"In my opinion, what's the point of all this magic? Before the show started, all the contestants here were described as having incredible abilities."

And what happened? They were almost all caught by our brothers!

As he spoke, Xilin glanced at Li Qingyan, seemingly unintentionally.

Unfortunately, Li Qingyan's expression didn't change, and she didn't even try to interrupt.

He only spoke slowly after the others had finished speaking.

"Captain Sith, Captain Xilin, all I can tell you here is that Chen Feng's greatest strength is turning something that seems impossible into reality, so please don't be careless."

Of course, I'm just an advisor; the final decision rests with the two team leaders. That's all for now; I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave.

Done.

Li Qingyan didn't linger any longer, picked up her bag and walked outside.

Seeing that Li Qingyan was about to leave, Xilin quickly stood up: "Sister Qingyan, let me see you off."

"No need, the taxi driver who brought me here is still waiting for me outside, I can go back by myself."

Li Qingyan seemed to have no intention of getting too involved with the two of them and chose to refuse outright.

Xilin wanted to say something more, but was stopped by his brother, Sith.

"Alright, Xilin, sit down."

Hearing his brother's words, Xilin had no choice but to obediently sit back down.

After a brief silence, Leonardo spoke again:

"Captain Sith, what are your plans?"

Sith didn't rush to answer, but instead asked about other things:

"Mr. Leonardo, I've heard that you have a private collection vault, which is said to be the most secure warehouse in the world. Is that true?"

"of course."

The old man spoke with pride about his private warehouse.

That was something he had spent half his life building; even if you used explosives, you might not be able to break it open!

Upon hearing this answer, Sith revealed a mysterious smile:

"Sir, I think I know how to deal with that thief."

……

Chapter 55 Chen Feng sneaks in

The next day.

day.

Tickets for today's exhibition are in high demand, attracting not only art enthusiasts and private collectors but also many others.

Furthermore, a large number of Chen Feng's fans in Western Europe are vying for the limited-edition tickets.

However, unlike yesterday, the display case in the middle that originally belonged to the corona crown is now empty.

Instead, a screen was fixed above the display case.

The screen displayed none other than the corona crown, which had been sealed inside the vault.

Undoubtedly, the organizer's actions immediately provoked dissatisfaction among those present.

After all, many of the audience members came specifically for the Coronavirus Crown, and now all they are left with is a screen showing an image of the Coronavirus Crown. How can they be satisfied?

"What's going on? I came to see the Coronavirus Crown, not to watch TV! We need a reasonable explanation!"

"Wasn't this supposed to be a private exhibition? When did it turn into a live computer broadcast? This is blatant fraud!"

"This is false advertising by the organizer! I demand a refund!"

"Brother, I'll go with you to get a refund!"

"Me too, I want a refund too!"

"Refund!"

It's unclear who shouted first, but most of the people in the room followed suit.

The deafening cries for refunds grew increasingly intense inside the venue.

They also successfully attracted Ron, Leonardo DiCaprio's grandson, who was the organizer.

Ron came to the crowd and looked at the cheering crowd. He couldn't help but feel a headache coming on, but he could only try his best to calm them down.

"Everyone! Please be quiet!"

Ron stood on the high ground and shouted.

After his repeated calls, the crowd finally quieted down and all looked at him.

Seeing this, Ron breathed a sigh of relief and then spoke:

"Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce myself. My name is Ron, I am Mr. Leonardo's grandson, and one of the organizers of this exhibition. Please feel free to ask me any questions."

"Where's the corona crown? We're not here to watch TV! We want to see the real thing!" someone shouted, leading the demand.

Then everyone erupted in excitement once again.

"Yes! We want to see the real thing!"

"We can't let our tickets go to waste! We need to see the real thing!"

……

"Alright everyone!" Ron said in a reassuring voice.

"I understand how you all feel, but please also understand the issues we are considering. For the safety of the Coronavirus Crown, this is the only way we can do it."

However, everyone, we are willing to compensate you 30% of the ticket price as a token of our apology.

The crowd protested again, though much quieter than before, but their voices were still quite loud.

Left with no other option, Ron had to increase the compensation to 45% of the ticket price to quell the public outrage.

After leaving the venue, Ron went straight to the restroom.

I turned on the tap and washed my face with cold water, but I still couldn't calm down.

"You despicable thief!"

Looking at himself in the mirror, Ron gritted his teeth.

You have to understand that their ticket prices are very high, so a 45% refund is a huge amount of money!

"gentlemen."

A voice rang out beside Ron.

Ron turned around and saw a young man dressed as an exhibition staff member, wearing a baseball cap, standing behind him with a smile.

"Who are you? I've never seen you before."

Ron frowned and asked with a puzzled look.

My grandpa's hiring again? The exhibition isn't that big, why is he hiring every day? That's all money!

Ron thought to himself, but on the surface he remained calm as he looked at the young man in front of him.

The young man slowly took off his baseball cap, revealing a handsome, refined Eastern face.

Ron's brow furrowed even deeper.

He felt that the person in front of him looked somewhat familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he just couldn't remember where.

The young man before them revealed a mysterious smile and slowly spoke:

"Just a magician who came from afar."

"what?"

Ron was taken aback. What magician? His grandfather had taken up watching magic tricks again?

After a brief moment of stunned silence, a figure from a video I had seen before suddenly overlapped with the person in front of me.

Ron's eyes widened instantly: "No! You...you're Phantom Thief Kei..."

Before he could even utter the word "virtue," Ron suddenly felt dizzy and lightheaded, as if the whole world had turned upside down, making it difficult for him to stand.

"you……"

Ron raised his hand to grab Chen Feng, but the effects of the drug were so strong that he didn't even have the strength to lift his hand.

I felt my vision getting blurrier and blurrier, and finally, with a thousand words left unsaid, I collapsed helplessly to the ground.

Chen Feng dragged him into a bathroom stall, locked the door from the inside, and climbed out from above.