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"I hope your ninja army won't let me down."

Lin Huan said something, then thought of something else, and ordered: "There is an organization in this city called the Black Hand Group. Bring their boss, Wa Long, here safely. I want to question him."

"Yes, my great master." Tarakudo bowed (head) again.

Swish swish!

Then, another wave of ninja soldiers moved quickly.

……

[Author's digression]: Ask for a bank note!Ask for a bank note!Ask for a bank note!

Chapter 131: Miserable Thirteen Districts

After Tarakudo left, Lin Huan discussed serious matters with Shang Lan. After all, their mission here was to deal with the chaos of reincarnation.

"Papa's Antique Store is not far away."

The reincarnation space transmission is in place, the city they are in at the moment is New York City where Jackie Chan and Dad live.

"Walk."

In a few breaths, Lin Huan and Shang Lan arrived outside the old father's antique shop.

"Jingle bell~"

As soon as you enter the door, there will be a wind chime to remind you.

"Oh, two young guests, welcome to Papa's Antiques."

A Chinese with an old face but with very vigorous steps came out quickly and welcomed him.

This person is the mage in the world of Jackie Chan's Adventures, or an exorcist - Dad.

The old man thought they were just ordinary customers, but when he saw Lin Huan and Shang Lan at close range, his eyes froze.

What a holy breath!

"Hey! Jackie Chan! There's a distinguished guest at home!" Dad yelled upstairs.

"Oh~ I came back at 11 o'clock last night, but it's only 5 o'clock now, Dad, can't you let me sleep well in the early morning?"

A square-faced man in a blue shirt, gray-yellow trousers, and a casual hairstyle came downstairs.

"Tap!" Dad gave Jackie Chan a brainstorm.

"Aww!" Jackie Chan yelled in pain, his whole body was refreshed instantly, and at the same time he noticed Lin Huan and Shang Lan at the door.

"Father, these two are the guests you mentioned?"

After hearing this, the old man gave Jackie Chan a brain collapse, and then scolded: "I'm talking about the honored guest! The honored guest! Why don't you pour tea?"

"okay."

Jackie Chan rubbed his head and went to make tea.

And the old man moved two chairs a little excitedly.

"You're welcome, old man. We're just here to ask some questions, and we'll leave later." Lin Huan said.

"Yes, of course." The old man said with bright eyes.

"That's good, old man. As a senior mage, what do you think of the changes in this world?"

The old man was not surprised by Lin Huan's question.

Even a second-rate mage like him can clearly detect the coming of evil, let alone these two envoys with extremely holy breaths.

Afterwards, the old man told Lin Huan the information he had investigated in the past few days.

After hearing this, Lin Huan was really surprised.

I didn't expect those deranged people to dare to make a move in Dad's antique shop.

And the most surprising thing is that they snatched the Chicken Talisman openly and aboveboard. Jackie Chan's halo of the protagonist didn't play its due role at that moment, which is really not easy!

"What are the characteristics of those people?" Lin Huan asked.

"The tea is here."

At this time, Jackie Chan came out with the whole set of tea sets.

Hearing Lin Huan's words, Jackie Chan immediately showed an angry expression.

Those who pop up out of nowhere to snatch cultural relics are lawless thugs!

Compared with those people, the Mafia people are almost gentlemen.

During the robbery, the thugs even got involved with his best student friend Blake.

It's been three days now, and Blake is still lying in the hospital.

Listening to Jackie Chan's introduction, Lin Huan couldn't help becoming serious.

If the task difficulty is above level three, there will definitely be a third level or above disordered person, and it is very likely that there will be more than one.

It's no wonder that those guys can make Jackie Chan, the protagonist who is full of luck, so angry.

After all, sometimes in the face of real strength, luck doesn't work very well.

A cup of tea is enough time for Lin Huan to inquire about it.

"Thank you for the old man's introduction, then we won't bother you any more, see you another day."

"One more thing! If you two need help, you can come to Dad's antique shop or call my nephew at any time." Dad still waved enthusiastically before Lin Huan and Shang Lan left.

"Father, who are they?"

"clatter!"

"Ow!"

"I remembered some ancient documents, now you go back and repeat the appearance of that shield to me again."

"Father, the shield has been taken away by those lawless villains. They are villains more terrifying than the Mafia! Let the police handle this matter."

"No! This is not just a matter for the police."