Anime Crossover: This Holy Lord Only Wants Friendly Communication

"What?! We're going to move tonight?!"

Upon hearing the instructions from the other end of the phone, Jackie Chan was startled.

He knew that anyone who could arrange a job for Rasu in that tone must be a leader or similar figure in their mafia organization.

The Black Hand gang has now confirmed that the talisman is in the museum and they're going to steal it tonight.

This is not possible!

Just as Jackie Chan was frowning.

Suddenly, a magnetic and authoritative voice came from the other end of the phone again.

"What, is there a problem?"

"Huh? Ah! No...no, no, boss, I understand!"

Jackie Chan snapped out of his daze. He was so surprised that he had momentarily forgotten that he was on the phone with what appeared to be the leader of a mafia organization.

He quickly responded, then slammed the phone down.

Immediately afterward, he stood there, his brows furrowing involuntarily.

He shook his head and sighed, saying, "Sigh, the Black Hand organization is making its move so soon, this is troublesome!"

......

The top floor of the Black Hand Building.

Jiang Shinian's stone dragon hung on the wall, its two eyes occasionally flashing red light, making it look quite terrifying.

He just hung there, quietly watching Valmont talking to Jackie Chan on the phone.

I was speechless.

Even with Jackie Chan's rough imitation, Valmont didn't realize that his subordinate had been replaced.

Moreover, they revealed to the enemy exactly when they would begin their operation.

If he hadn't used a combination of kindness and threats to intimidate Valon, he would have suspected that the guy had already embraced righteousness.

Jiang Shi Nian resisted the urge to spit out a mouthful of phlegm and burned the communicator in Valon's hand on the spot.

Fortunately, his original plan was to have Valmont reveal to Jackie Chan when the operation would take place.

He accomplished this without even having to lift a finger...

Jiang Shinian restrained himself and ultimately ignored the idiot, offering no advice or warnings, and instead fell silent.

"Could this be the influence of the world's will? But I haven't felt anything!"

Jiang Shinian suspected that the reason Valon was so dull was because of the interference of righteous energy.

However, as a demon, he should be aware of the black and white forces if they were to make a move, right?

However, he could not feel any righteous power now.

so......

Jiang Shinian's bloodshot eyes flickered slightly.

"Wallon was simply stupid?"

......

The bright moon slowly descended, drawing back the curtain of night.

In the universe, great stars appear and disappear.

The sky was deep and dark, and the night was windy and gloomy—perfect time for mischief.

Inside a hotel.

"Xiaoyu, I've told you many times, this isn't a simple matter. Even I have to be careful, and it's not safe either. So you just stay here and behave yourself! Do you hear me?"

Jackie Chan had already changed into a set of black clothes.

He looked at Xiaoyu, who was clamoring to come with him, his brows furrowed, his expression serious, and he began to give her a long, detailed explanation.

However, what Jackie Chan thought was a gentle reminder came to Xiaoyu's ears as pure nagging.

If he didn't agree, Jackie Chan would probably keep nagging for another hour.

Xiaoyu immediately surrendered.

She stretched out an arm and raised it high, interrupting Jackie Chan.

"Alright, alright, Uncle Long, I understand."

Xiaoyu gave a fake smile, "Aren't you going to infiltrate the museum? Hurry up and do it. If you delay any longer, the Black Hand organization will steal the talisman first, and your dad will definitely nag you when you get home!"

Sure enough, Dad was absolutely right about one thing.

The only way to defeat magic is with magic!

Xiaoyu said that if this mission failed, she would likely be nagged by her father when she got home.

Jackie Chan immediately regained his senses.

He immediately stopped nagging Xiaoyu and began to efficiently tidy up his things.

When he lost the previous talisman, he was severely scolded by his father when he returned home.

My dad's nagging is much more intense than mine.

Jackie Chan said he never wants to be nagged like that by his father again.

This time, he had to stop the Black Hand gang from taking the talisman, no matter what!

At the same time, he already had a plan in mind on how to stop the Mafia.

But how exactly will they stop it, and what is the plan...?

When the curator rejected him, Jackie Chan had already come up with a good solution with his clever little brain.

It's very simple...

Why don't I just steal the talisman?

Chapter 28 Xiaoyu? How did you sneak in?!

"Mmm, mint flavor."

Jackie Chan finally managed to persuade Jade to stay at the hotel, and then they followed the dog to the rooftop of the museum.

He took out a piece of chewing gum, put it in his mouth, chewed it casually a couple of times to make sure it was sticky, then spat it out and stuck it to an infrared detector next to a window on the rooftop.

It must be said that the obese curator was right; the museum's security system has indeed undergone a major upgrade.

Even the windows leading from the rooftop into the museum are heavily guarded.

However, this high-tech solution was easily cracked by Jackie Chan by chewing a piece of gum a couple of times.

If that fat curator knew, I wonder how he would feel.

"It's done!"

Jackie Chan was overjoyed to have solved the problem of the infrared detector.

He opened the skylight and then pulled a long rope from his waist.

Of course, it's more accurate to call this a rope than a rope.

It's more accurate to say that this thing is a cloth rope woven by Jackie Chan from tattered bed sheets that hotels didn't want.

This museum is not small.

On the other side of the rooftop while Jackie Chan was taking action.

Hidden under the eaves, another person was attempting to enter the museum.

This is a woman also dressed in black.

She has a good figure, her face is covered, and she is holding high-tech equipment in her hand.

Soon, the woman, wielding a high-precision machine, silently destroyed the infrared detector on the sunroof.

With superb and skillful technique, the woman opened the skylight with incredible speed and threw the sturdy nylon rope into it.

Although her movements weren't as fast as Jackie Chan's using chewing gum, they weren't far off.

The two of them slipped into the museum at almost the same time.

The curator's so-called top-notch defense level seemed like a huge joke in front of the two of them.

One uses high technology, so that's fine.

As it turned out, Jackie Chan easily broke into the museum with just a piece of chewing gum, without triggering any alarms or defense systems.

The curator's face was practically swollen from being slapped.

The two sneaked into the museum unnoticed. Perhaps because they were both too engrossed in their own actions, or perhaps because neither of them expected that someone else would be there to steal at the same time, they didn't even notice each other's presence.

In the darkness, Jackie Chan became increasingly cautious and careful in his movements.

He kept looking around, observing any possible mechanisms and infrared beams.

After avoiding all possible alarms.

Jackie Chan walked along the corridor lined with exhibits on both sides, searching for the location of the snake talisman in the dark based on his memory from the day.

After walking for a while, nothing happened.

Jackie Chan's tense state of mind also relaxed slightly.

As he passed a statue, a voice suddenly rang out beside him.

"Hey, Uncle Long~"

"what?!"

Jackie Chan was startled by the sudden sound and looked at the statue on his left with some fear.

"Is the statue talking?"

Jackie Chan was stunned for a moment, but when he realized what the statue had just said, especially the voice...