"Just as I was fishing to pass the time, I suddenly heard the elegant sound of a piano coming from the courtyard of a villa, and I was attracted by this sound."

"After a lot of effort, I finally climbed into the courtyard, and by the window on the second floor of the big villa, I saw Liya..."

Anderson, who was covered in sweat, didn't know which nerve was wrong, and he turned over to that luxurious and stylish villa.

The fragrance of flowers mixed with the scent of grass around him, according to the atmosphere at that time, even if the owner of the villa suddenly rushed out and shot him, it was not an unusual thing.

Trespassing on private houses, this crime can be big or small, even in this era, many people die every year because of this crime, which is definitely not unusual.

Following the source of the piano's sound, Anderson came to the bottom of the villa.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see a pair of delicate and white feet stepping on the soft carpet.

The piano was played by a woman in a white dress with long, smooth blond wavy hair.

Her slender fingers danced on the keys, forming a melodious melody from note to note.

Anderson picked up a rock from the ground and struck it precisely at the window next to the girl.

Because of this, two people who should not have intersected, but the lines of fate converge because of this.

Shen Feng looked at Anderson's face with nostalgia, and his eyes were full of longing, and he could hear from his tone that the woman named Liya was very important to him.

"So in order to be able to be with her, you ran around the world and began to steal precious things, just hoping that one day you can save enough money to be worthy of her?"

Truth be told, the story sounds beautiful, but to him it is incomparably bloody.

In his previous life, he had seen too much Romeo and Juliet, and he was not interested in it.

"No, how is that possible!" Anderson shook his head, his face gradually becoming bitter.

"Even if I steal for ten lifetimes without being caught, it is impossible to steal something that can make my net worth worthy of her!"

"Liya's father is a financial giant on Wall Street, and he has fixed assets such as real estate and land under his name, I'm afraid I won't be able to make so much money in a hundred lifetimes!"

Anderson's tone became extremely desperate when he said this, and before Shen Feng could continue to ask, he continued to speak:

"Later, Liya still married high society, and I never saw her again."

"During my years at community college, trying to forget about her, I kept telling myself that Leah had nothing to do with me anymore."

"Later, just when I thought I had forgotten about her, I heard from her again."

"It's just that the news brought the news of her death."

Anderson's whole body became extremely low, and his voice seemed to be out of strength.

"The last time I saw her was at her funeral, where she was born with a genetic disorder and lived at the age of twenty-four."

Sure enough, a bloody story that sounds beautiful, will the plot eventually turn to tragedy?

Shen Feng sighed slightly in his heart, but Anderson's words were not finished.

"I went out of my way to learn about the disease, and in the last years of the disease, the patient was in pain all the time."

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to have such a painful past, but I don't know your real motive for stealing the trophy yet." Shen Feng shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Liya's dream before her death was to become a well-known musician, and she hopes to win more awards and let more people listen to her music."

"But she's dead, so I can only steal as many music-related trophies as I can and put them in her grave."

"So... You blatantly stole music trophies from the awards ceremony? The corners of Shen Feng's mouth twitched, defeated by this guy's idea.

"Of course, not everyone can have the same musical talent as you, and if I want to win a trophy, I have to rely on it this way!"

Anderson recovered from his low mood, and he said it so confidently that Shen Feng didn't know what to say.

Looks like it's... Makes sense?

"So what is the purpose of your visit to our country this time?" Shen Fenghu looked at Anderson suspiciously, and always felt that this guy had bad intentions.

Liya is a Westerner, so she can't be buried in Shengtian, right?

So Anderson definitely had an ulterior motive, maybe he was trying to steal something.

Anderson was silent for a while, and then said, "I heard that next year's International Piano Competition will be held at your place."

Sure enough, this guy is eyeing what he wants.

"I'll tell you beforehand, don't even think about it, our police are not like the incompetent rice buckets in Monaco."

"If you hit Sheng Tian with your idea, even if you really know how to fly, you won't be able to escape far!"

Shen Feng patted the other party on the shoulder and persuaded the other party to dispel this idea.

However, how could Anderson give up so easily, he said seriously: "Of course I know, so I didn't go over more than half a year in advance to prepare!"

"Hehe, give up this idea, even if you prepare ten years in advance, you won't have a chance!" Shen Feng sneered.

What are you kidding, it is absolutely impossible to play a good show like the music night at the Emerald Palace in Monaco in China.

Unless this thief Black Feather really knows magic, don't think about it, after the announcement of the theft in advance is issued, he will probably be arrested within twenty or forty hours.

"No, Liya loved to play the piano when she was alive, but I can't give up this trophy!" Anderson frowned, his tone so determined.

"There's only one way."

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