Anime Crossover: This Holy Lord Only Wants Friendly Communication

A man holding a newspaper, wearing a black hat that covered his face, slowly walked to the display case where talismans were displayed.

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

In an exquisite display case, there lies a huge pink diamond.

Upon seeing this, he realized that the curator had misunderstood him.

Che Long chuckled dryly twice: "I know your facility is very safe, but..."

Jackie Chan was about to say something when the curator interrupted, "Since they dared to entrust this priceless treasure to us 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 and left.

Jackie Chan realized that the curator didn't seem to care at all about what he had said, and he naturally understood the curator's attitude.

The other party certainly wouldn't entrust the talisman to me for safekeeping.

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

Jackie Chan's eyes flickered, but he still followed, wanting to offer one last word of advice.

"Mr. Curator, this diamond is indeed very beautiful, but that's not what I wanted to talk about."

"The Black Hand organization has its eye on something else... though they may also be eyeing this diamond at the same time."

"But! Their main target isn't this pink lion, it's the talisman, the talisman! You have no idea how important it is! The talisman is..."

Jackie Chan rambled on, trying to catch up with the curator and explain the matter clearly.

"boom!"

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

Jackie Chan is physically strong and has considerable strength.

The impact caused all the items hanging on the person to fall off.

It fell to the ground with a "thud".

It was smashed to pieces.

Both of them were stunned.

Jackie Chan instinctively apologized, "Oh my God! I'm so sorry, so sorry!"

He hurriedly bent down, trying to pick up the things he had knocked over.

Looking down, Jackie Chan saw an extremely small camera lying quietly among a large red flower, surrounded by shards of glass, which shimmered under the overhead light.

"I'm so sorry, I broke your spy camera."

Jackie Chan picked up the small camera from the ground and immediately apologized.

I was just about to return the camera to them.

However, upon seeing the camera hidden inside the hibiscus flower in his hand, he paused and exclaimed in surprise.

"What? A spy camera?"

Jackie Chan stared at the spy camera for two seconds, then belatedly realized what was happening and suddenly looked up at the person in front of him.

at the same time.

Rasu stared at Jackie Chan with a look of shock and speechlessness.

The two looked at each other, staring at each other blankly.

"Huh? You're not, you're not that... that... that Black Hand organization..."

Jackie Chan stared blankly at the person in front of him, his mind a little blank. He even stretched out his hand and pointed at Rasu, trying to reveal his identity.

"I'll go to you!"

However, before he could finish speaking, Rasu casually slapped a large antique bottle next to him at Jackie Chan.

"Hey! How could you just smash other people's things like that? They're very expensive!"

Jackie Chan, who has extensive experience working in antique shops, held the antique vase in his arms and then gently placed it aside.

"stop!"

After putting his things away, Jackie Chan moved and chased after Rasu in the direction she had left.

Upon seeing the members of the Black Hand organization, Jackie Chan no longer cared about being the "guru".

The other party must have discovered the talisman. He must capture them and prevent them from bringing the news back to the Black Hand Gang!

And so it went—he tried to escape! He chased! He had no way to get away!

We left the museum.

Finally, Rasu was cornered by Jackie Chan in a small alley.

This is a dead end; Lasu's way out has been blocked.

As Jackie Chan pressed closer, Rasu quickly covered her body, shouting, "Don't come any closer!"

......

As the two chased each other back and forth.

In the museum, a beautiful woman stood in front of a display case, her gaze intense.

However, what she was eyeing wasn't the talisman, but the pink lion gem the curator had mentioned.

The female thief, who had her sights set on the diamond, stood gracefully in a light pink dress, swaying like a lotus flower, her beauty unparalleled.

She exuded a mature and alluring charm, with arched eyebrows, a delicate nose, and bright red lips.

The glittering gem was reflected in her deep eyes.

Under the bright lights of the museum, this pink lion displays its dreamlike and captivating luster to the world.

Its mesmerizing colors shimmer and draw the eye to this enormous gemstone.

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

With a crisp, tiny "click" sound, the woman's lips curved into a beautiful smile.

Those bright, beautiful eyes and vibrant red lips were enough to draw everyone's attention to her.

If the museum staff hadn't been so focused on Jackie Chan and Rasu who had just run out that no one had noticed her, they probably wouldn't have been able to look away at all.

She quietly left before everyone's attention returned.

......

at the same time.

After cornering Rasu in the alley, Jackie Chan stared intently at him.

"You're from that black hand organization, aren't you trying to steal the talisman? You definitely want to steal the talisman, don't you!" Jackie Chan demanded.

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

"Still not admitting it? Then we'll arrest you!"

Chapter 27 is simple; I just need to steal the talisman.

Seeing Rasu's expression, Jackie Chan knew he wouldn't get any information out of her.

It's best to keep him in police custody, so handing him over to Blake for now is the safest approach and will also prevent him from leaking information about the talisman.

Just as Jackie Chan was about to attack Rasu, the latter naturally fought back fiercely, and the two immediately began to wrestle.

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

Rasu is a big guy, and he's a man, so when he fights back, he uses his strength.

Even if Jackie Chan were a master of martial arts, without resorting to ruthless tactics, he would have had difficulty subduing Rasu immediately.

"Ding-a-ling"

Just as Jackie Chan finally grabbed Rasu's arm, intending 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, Rasu had a sudden inspiration. He immediately shrank back and didn't even bother with his clothes anymore.

He tossed the communicator and his clothes from his pocket to Jackie Chan, then took the opportunity to step onto the trash can behind him, tumbled and scrambled over the wall, and left the place.

Jackie Chan could easily jump over the wall and catch up with him.

However, the communicator in his hand kept ringing.

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

If he chases after them now, it will probably be too late. They may hide in the crowd, and he might not be able to find them.

Instead of wasting time, we should hurry back and make some preparations.

After a moment's hesitation, he answered the phone.

Perhaps the person making the call could provide him with some unexpected clues.

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

"Lasu! You've kept me waiting this long! I guess you're not planning on taking this month's bonus!"

Before Jackie Chan could even think of how to respond, a voice came from the other end of the communicator.

"How's the situation? Did you find out anything about the museum I asked you to go to? What is Jackie Chan doing there? Is the talisman there?"

It seems he has to respond to that.

While hesitating, Jackie Chan had a sudden inspiration. He pinched his nose with one hand and coughed lightly twice.

"Ah..." he tried his best to imitate Rasu's deep voice, replying, "Yes, yes!"

"very good."

The person on the other end seemed unaware that the person answering his call wasn't one of his subordinates, and was still loudly giving orders.

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