Jackie Chan Adventures: I have everything I need now.

This kind of treasure is simply a collector's item.

A priceless treasure, unique in the world.

Gradually, the auction price of the Panku Box was driven up from 50 trillion to 500 trillion.

At that moment, everyone present looked in shock toward the VIP seat where the bid had been made, but the curtains obscured the view, so no one knew who had called out the price.

Among the VIPs, Jade and Jackie Chan were completely stunned. Five hundred trillion? Where did their father get so much money?

As time passed, seeing that the other wealthy individuals from around the world had not spoken, the host could only shout, "The Eight Immortals of Kunlun offer five hundred trillion, once, five hundred trillion, twice, sold!"

"Congratulations to the Eight Immortals of Kunlun for winning the bid for this ancient Rubik's Cube!"

With that, the auction ended.

Wealthy people from all over the world watched with great curiosity as this seemingly unfortunate individual spent so much money to auction off an ordinary ancient Rubik's Cube. They wondered who the other party was.

Five hundred trillion! That's no small amount.

Even the top five countries in the world might not be able to come up with this much money; they wouldn't even dare to dream of it.

Who knows, it might be a family that has been passed down from ancient times to the present!

In the VIP section, the auction house manager handed the Rubik's Cube to the old man, then said with a mixture of shock and disbelief, "Honorable sir, please take your item with you!"

The old man took it without hesitation, then turned to Jackie Chan and said to Jade, "Let's go!"

Soon, Jackie Chan and his entourage left the Star Moon Auction House, but instead of returning to the United States, they headed to Kunlun Mountain in China.

In a VIP seat at the Star Moon Auction House.

"That's enough. What can I do? They've brought out enough wealth to buy an entire country. I'm just an ordinary person. Is it any wonder I can't compete with them?!"

"You six, stop making sarcastic remarks! If you're so tough, come out and fight him for it!"

"They still can't get out, so what's the point of all this talk?!"

The man, dressed in a black shirt and green tie, holding a scepter, suddenly spoke in a deep, angry voice.

"What's wrong with the boss?!"

"Has his mental illness flared up again?!"

"Did he sleepwalk again?!"

The whispers of his subordinates beside him ignited the man's fury, and he coldly shouted, "Enough! Stop talking! Lasu, Afen, Zhou, your boss isn't crazy!"

They are the Mafia, a powerful force that operates across the world.

Valmont, the leader of the Black Hand gang, and his core trio of Black Hand subordinates.

"Now, let's stop Jackie Chan and his gang. We, the Black Hand Gang, must get our hands on that Panku Box; it's a symbol of wealth!"

After saying that, Valmont, along with the three members of the Black Hand gang, followed some kind of guidance and chased after Jackie Chan and his group.

Valon's ancestors never encountered the capital, but during their treasure hunt, they touched the Panku Box and became tainted by the demonic energy emanating from the six demon lords.

Perhaps due to the nature of the Valon family, they were not seduced by the demonic energy.

However, the Valon family gained the ability to communicate with the demon lords in the Demon Hell.

This ability was granted simply because the Demon Lord contacted the Valon family, and they couldn't refuse.

Just like in the distant past, when the six demon lords harassed the capital and the western lands.

The righteous and dark energies of heaven and earth are reviving, and news of the Panku Treasure Box is spreading.

The six demon lords will naturally make Valon fight over the Panku Box. Once Valon obtains the Panku Box, they will be released, and the demon lords will naturally grant him the wealth he desires.

However, I really didn't expect that my direct wealth would be crushed.

As the world's largest criminal organization, the Mafia's wealth is unimaginable.

But ultimately, it couldn't compare to the power of the mages, which had been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

Valon was not deceived by the gods, but by the six evil lords.

Perhaps this is the cycle of fate.

Chapter 107 The Black Hand Organization Acts Without Restraint

Inside the taxi, the old man's eyes scanned the Panku Box in his hand, which contained a thick mixture of dark and righteous magic, attempting to bewitch him into becoming a messenger of the devil.

However, since his father was a righteous mage, the demon's dark energy had no effect on him at all, which only made him wonder: could righteous energy and dark energy coexist?

Just then, as if sensing a crisis, the old man's expression turned serious, and he suddenly shouted:

"oops!"

"Oh no!"

"What's wrong, Dad? What happened?!" Jackie Chan asked, puzzled.

Looking at her familiar homeland, Xiaoyu teased, "Dad, this is the mainland, there's nothing here."

"Bang----"

Before Xiaoyu could finish speaking, the taxi she was in was rammed into a wall by another vehicle, forcibly stopping it.

With his mind reeling, Jackie Chan came to his senses. The familiar interception reminded him of the Black Hand organization that had been entangled with him all along.

Jackie Chan's purpose in conducting archaeological research is to allow the world to witness the artifacts buried underground again, not to sell them.

The Black Hand is the world's largest power, and some countries dare not easily offend them.

Valmont, the leader of the Black Hand organization, seems to possess a power similar to that of his father, inspiring fear in the world and enabling him to escape danger every time.

As valuable artifacts, Valmont, the leader of the Black Hand organization, naturally wanted to collect one or two.

At that moment, the familiar impact made Jackie Chan rub his forehead and say, "Damn it, so unlucky!"

He then tried to open the taxi door, but when he turned it, the door was still locked. Seeing this, Jackie Chan quickly asked the taxi driver to open the door.

Unexpectedly, he, as the driver, fainted.

"Damn it!"

As if it were commonplace, Xiaoyu remained calm and composed, saying, "Dad, I believe you have a way to save us!"

"oops!"

"What can your father do? Spells are only for dealing with demons, but the problem is that demons haven't appeared in this era. Your father is helpless against these kinds of technological products!" The father spread his hands and said helplessly.

However, he held the Panku Treasure Box tightly in his palm, as if afraid it would leave him at any moment.

"That's right."

"Bang----"

Xiaoyu stopped abruptly, turning to stare blankly at Jackie Chan, "Uncle Jackie, you..."

Jackie Chan kicked open the seemingly impenetrable car door, climbed out, and reached out to pick up Jade. His father also climbed out.

"Finally out!"

The clear sky relieved the old man, but the sight of the four members of the Black Hand organization made his face darken. He pulled Jade behind Jackie Chan and said, "Jackie Chan, I'm leaving him to you!"

As a regular customer, the old man naturally knew the identities of the four people in front of him.

"Are you all going to cause a huge scene here?!"

"you."

"Ah!"

Valon rose with a soft laugh, remaining silent, but that laugh said it all.

As soon as the laughter rang out, people gradually gathered around, each holding a lightsaber.

"Mr. Jackie Chan, it seems you've forgotten what kind of organization we are!" Zhou said calmly.

After he finished speaking, Jackie Chan's expression froze.

"We don't have the antique treasures you're looking for here!" Jackie Chan casually grabbed a pole from a nearby shop and swung it around.

The area was surrounded by dozens of people, who were encircling Jackie Chan and his two companions.

In addition, due to the car accident, someone has already reported it to the organization and sent someone to handle it.

There was no one there, but just a hundred meters away, someone was watching them intently.

After all, humans' love of watching a show is something that can't be changed.

"Sir, I, Valon, do not wish to make things difficult for you. All you need is for you to hand over the Rubik's Cube box, and today's events will be considered as if they never happened!"

As he spoke, a gentle breeze stirred around Valon, and wisps of demonic flames rose up, transforming into six figures that hovered around him.

This scene caused the old man's expression to change slightly, and he said softly, "You are a member of the devil's faction, so what kind of devils are these!"

"Old sir, since you know this, why resist so stubbornly?" Valon said calmly. The three people beside him had just informed him that they had sent someone over.

But so what? Valon can borrow a bit of power from the six demon lords.

Technological means are completely ineffective against him.

Moreover, the six demon lords promised that if they were released, they would receive their endless wealth.

He doesn't have many hobbies, except for money.

The wealth of Atlantis is what the Water Demon Lord promised.

The wealth of the distant Atlantis probably far exceeds our imagination.

According to the original story, any demon could potentially offer Valmont a reward, as money is merely an external thing.

Unfortunately, the Holy Lord is greedy and only knows how to make empty promises. Dragons are like that; they love gold and wealth, and giving away even a little bit of wealth is like cutting off a piece of their own flesh.

Other demon lords, however, regard money as dirt.

If Valmont were to make a deal with any of the demon lords, except for the Lord of Fire, he would surely make a fortune.

Unlike the original story, he won't end up penniless, his family business ruined by the Holy Lord, and he'll be reduced to working as a bus driver.

"A messenger of the demon, but Father's magic is no joke!" Father refused without even thinking.

These words immediately darkened Valon's face. Coupled with the sound of sirens blaring a kilometer away, he realized he couldn't hesitate any longer and waved his hand, saying, "Go! Snatch the Panku Box!"