Zongman: This Holy Lord just wants friendly communication

A man holding a newspaper and wearing a black hat covering his face slowly walked to the display case where the talismans were placed.

At this time, Jackie Chan followed the curator to the central area of ​​the museum.

In an exquisite display case lies a huge pink diamond.

Seeing this, he realized that the curator had misunderstood his intentions.

Che Long couldn't help but laugh twice: "I know your museum is very safe, but..."

Jackie Chan was about to say something, but the curator interrupted him: "Since they dare to give us this priceless treasure for safekeeping, Mr. Jackie Chan, you must believe that the Black Hand Organization will not pose a threat to us."

After saying that, the curator turned around and left.

Seeing that the curator didn't seem to care at all about what he said, Jackie Chan naturally knew the curator's attitude.

The other party will definitely not give the talisman to me for safekeeping.

If it doesn't work out in the end, then he...

Jackie Chan's eyes moved, and he followed, wanting to give some final persuasion.

"Mr. Curator, this diamond is very beautiful, but this is not what I want to talk about."

"The Black Hand is targeting something else... Of course, they may also be targeting this diamond at the same time."

"But! Their main target is not this pink lion, but the talisman, the talisman! You don't know how important it is! The talisman is..."

Jackie Chan talked a lot and wanted to catch up with the curator to explain the matter clearly.

"boom!"

However, when he turned around, he didn't pay attention and bumped into a tall man.

Jackie Chan has a strong physique and is very strong.

The collision caused all the objects hanging on the person to fall down.

It fell to the ground with a "crack".

Just smash it to pieces.

Both of them were stunned.

Jackie Chan instinctively apologized: "Oh! My God! I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

He leaned down hurriedly and tried to pick up the things that he had knocked over.

Looking down, Jackie Chan saw an extremely small camera lying quietly among a big red flower, surrounded by broken glass. Under the light from the overhead lamp, it was still sparkling with a crystal luster.

"I'm so sorry for breaking your spy camera."

Jackie Chan picked up the small camera on the ground and blurted out words of apology.

I was just about to return the camera to the owner.

However, looking at the camera in his hand that was specially hidden in the big red flower, he couldn't help but pause and exclaimed.

"What? Spy camera?"

Jackie Chan stared at the spy camera for two seconds, then realized what was going on and suddenly raised his head to look at the person in front of him.

at the same time.

Lasu also looked at Jackie Chan in shock and speechlessness.

The two of them looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Ah? You're not, you're not the one, the one...the one from the Black Hand organization..."

Jackie Chan looked at the person in front of him, his mind a little stuck. He foolishly stretched out his hand and pointed at Lasu, wanting to reveal his identity.

"I'll go to you!"

However, before he could even finish his words, Lasu on the opposite side simply threw a large antique bottle beside him towards Jackie Chan.

"Ah! How can you just smash other people's things? This is very expensive!"

Jackie Chan, who is very experienced in working in antique shops, held the antique vase in his arms and then carefully put it aside.

"stop!"

After putting the things away, Jackie Chan moved and chased in the direction where Lasu left.

When he saw the people from the Black Hand Organization, Jackie Chan no longer cared about the curator.

The other party must have discovered the talisman, he must catch him and not let him bring the news back to the Black Hand Gang!

The two of them were like this - he ran away! He chased! He couldn't escape even if he had wings!

Left the museum.

Finally, Lasu was blocked by Jackie Chan in an alley.

This is a dead end and Lasu's way is blocked.

Facing Jackie Chan's relentless advance, Lasu quickly covered his body and said, "Don't come over here!"

......

When two people chase each other back and forth.

In the museum, a beautiful woman stood in front of a display case with a burning gaze.

However, what she was eyeing was not the talisman, but the pink lion gem that the curator mentioned.

The female thief who had set her sights on the diamond was wearing a light pink long dress. She was slender and graceful, like a swaying lotus flower, extremely beautiful.

Her whole body seemed to exude a mature and charming aura, with curved black eyebrows, a straight nose and bright red lips.

In her deep eyes, the sparkling gem was reflected.

Under the bright lights of the museum, this pink lion shows its dreamy and charming luster to the world.

The blurred colors flicker, making people involuntarily focus their attention on this huge gem.

After admiring it silently for a moment, the beautiful woman slowly raised one of her slender hands and pressed the perfectly disguised spy camera on her chest.

Accompanied by a crisp and tiny "click" sound, the corners of the woman's mouth curled up, revealing a beautiful smile.

Her bright eyes and bright red lips were enough to make everyone's eyes fall on her.

If not for the fact that most people in the museum were attracted by Jackie Chan and Lasu who just ran away, no one would have noticed her, and I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to take their eyes off her at all.

Before everyone's attention returned, she quietly left.

......

at the same time.

After Jackie Chan cornered Lasu in an alley, he stared at him intently.

"You are a member of the Black Hand organization. Do you want to steal the talisman? You must want to steal the talisman, right!" Jackie Chan asked.

"Black Queen Organization? Talisman? I don't know what you are talking about. I'm just passing by!" Rasu naturally couldn't admit it and responded slowly.

"You still don't admit it? Then I'll arrest you first!"

Chapter 27 It's easy. I just steal the talisman.

Seeing Rasu's look, Jackie Chan knew that he would not be able to get anything out of him.

It is better to keep him in the hands of the police, so it is safer to hand him over to Black for disposal, and it can also prevent him from leaking the news of the talisman.

Just when Jackie Chan was about to attack Lasu, the latter naturally resisted hard, and the two of them immediately started fighting.

As the saying goes, even a clay figure has some strength.

Lasu is such a big guy, and he is also a man, so when he resists, he still relies on his own strength.

No matter how high Jackie Chan's martial arts skills are, it would be difficult for him to subdue Lasu in the first place without using ruthless force.

"Ding Ling Ling"

Just when Jackie Chan finally grabbed Lasu's arm and was about to take him to the nearest police station.

Suddenly a bell rang from Rasu's jacket pocket.

A meal for two.

Seeing Jackie Chan in a daze, Lasu suddenly came up with an idea. He simply shrank back and simply threw away his clothes.

He threw the communicator in his pocket along with his clothes to Jackie Chan, and took the opportunity to step on the trash can behind him, rolled over the wall and left.

Jackie Chan could easily climb over the wall and catch up with him in two moves.

However, the communicator in his hand kept ringing.

Jackie Chan looked at the communicator in his hand, then looked at the empty alley.

It's probably too late to chase him now. The other party has hidden in the crowd and he may not be able to find him.

Instead of wasting time, it is better to go back and make some preparations.

After hesitating for a moment, he answered the phone.

Maybe the caller could give him some unexpected clues.

Just as I pressed the answer button, an impatient voice suddenly came from the other end.

"Lasu! You made me wait so long. I don't think you're going to take this month's bonus!"

Before Jackie Chan could think about how to respond, a voice came from the communicator.

"How is the situation? Did you find out what I asked you to find out in that museum? What is Jackie Chan doing there? Is the talisman there?"

It seems that he must respond to this sentence.

While hesitating, Jackie Chan suddenly had an idea. He pinched his nose with one hand and coughed twice.

"Ah..." He responded, trying his best to imitate Rasu's dull voice, "Yes, yes!"

"very good."

The man on the other end didn't seem to notice that the person who answered his call was not his subordinate, and was still giving orders loudly.

"In that case, you can take action tonight and steal it before Jackie Chan does. Do you understand?"