Back to Earth Two-dimensional

　　"Okay, I accept the chicken charm. Cheng Long reminds you that although you are afraid of trouble, trouble will always follow you, and we will meet again." Lin Feng picked up the charm and turned around and left the antique shop.

　　Cheng Long watched Lin Feng who was leaving and didn't say much, but Xiaoyu on the side...!

　　"Woooo~ Adventure dreams are gone." Looking at Lin Feng who was leaving, he looked lost.

　　"Haha! It's really interesting, Cheng Long doesn't know where we will meet next time." Looking at the antique shop behind him, Lin Feng said secretly.

　　Lin Feng directly put the chicken charm into the crystal gourd. For Lin Feng, the flight of the chicken charm is of no use at all, because Lin Feng can fly by himself.

　　...!

　　"Ah!" It hurts.

　　As soon as Lin Feng left his father, he slapped Cheng Long hard with his fingers.

　　"Dad, what are you doing?" Cheng Long rubbed his head and asked his father.

　　"Do you want Dad to die of a heart attack? If not, then go and find the remaining eleven spells." Dad said loudly to Cheng Long.

　　"Ah? Why is this, dad?" Cheng Long looked at his dad with a puzzled face.

　　"That Lin Feng is right, twelve spells represent these twelve different powers. If these spells fall into the hands of the bad guys, do you know what the consequences will be?"

　　"Dad, why don't I go and get the chicken charm gun back."

　　"Touch!" A finger hit.

　　"Ah! What's wrong with dad?" Cheng Long asked his dad while rubbing his head.

　　He found that he was really unlucky today, and he didn't know how many times he was beaten by his father Erzhichan.

　　"That young man named Lin Feng is not simple. He has very powerful magic. I am not his opponent, and you are not his opponent. Cheng Long, fortunately, this young man has the spirit of justice in his body, otherwise he just said I won't let him leave with a spell."

　　"But nothing is absolute. If the twelve spells gather together, it will have disastrous consequences for the world. Cheng Long, you'd better collect the spells before that young man." Dad said with a solemn expression.

　　"Next, I will look for the ancient spell books to help you."

　　"Well... well, I know Dad." Cheng Long could only agree to look for the spell when he looked at Dad.

　　"One more thing, move Xiaoyu's luggage to the room."

　　"Okay." Jackie Chan glanced at Xiaoyu who was excited and nodded.

　　"One more thing, Xiaoyu hasn't contacted the school here, you have to help her arrange the school."

　　"Ok."

　　"Well! Go ahead, I'm going to find out about the spell later."

　　Cheng Long first helped Xiaoyu move the luggage into the room, and went out alone to relax and sort out what happened today, but Chenglong didn't realize that his naughty little niece Xiaoyu also ran out, just in Cheng Long. When Long was resting in the park, several men in black came behind Cheng Long with a blow, knocked Cheng Long down, and took him into a car to leave quickly.

　　"Not good! Uncle Long was taken away by the bad guys."

　　Xiaoyu, who witnessed all this, did not choose to call the police, but followed up alone. I have to admire the courage of this little girl here.

　　...!

　　"He's about to wake up." All three people in the car looked at Cheng Long, who had passed out.

　　"Blake turns out to be you, why are you here?"

　　"Huh? Why am I here?"

　　Cheng Long looked at everything around him very puzzled, and felt his head hurt.

　　"Old friends can't do anything about it. It's official business." The bald Blake said softly to Jackie Chan.

　　"These guys must be your followers, right? Where have you been for six years, you have been silent for six years, and you suddenly came out and stunned me and brought me here? Why did you do this." Cheng Long Looking at his friend Blake asked.

　　At this time, the car had reached its destination, and Cheng Long opened the door and walked straight down.

　　"I thought we were good friends?"

　　"Cheng Long, we are of course good friends, but I'm sorry that the real place must be kept secret." Blake said apologetically to Cheng Long.

　　"Yeah, this place is very special, it's messy everywhere." Cheng Long looked very angry at this time.

　　"See you in six years, sorry, goodbye."

　　"Sorry, I need to call a taxi."

　　Cheng Long walked to a public telephone booth while talking, and then... Jackie Chan experienced an exciting journey of the telephone booth and took him to a special area, the Thirteenth District.

　　"I was about to warn you." Blake said softly, looking at Cheng Long who was lying at the elevator entrance.

　　"How did you get down?"

　　"Take the stairs, let's go, Cheng Long will take you to a new place."

　　"Welcome to Cheng Long in District [-]." Opening a door, Blake took Cheng Long to a brand new place.

　　"I thought you were from Interpol." Cheng Long looked surprised at the staff and strange instruments below.

　　"Of course I have secretly prepared this organization when we met." Black said calmly.

　　"You are spies, they are all spies."

　　"We are law enforcement, elite special forces."

　　"Then why did you bring me to visit here?" Cheng Long asked with a puzzled face.

　　"We know that you recently found an antique in the Bavarian castle."

　　"Ah? Everyone knows about this." Cheng Long was helpless when he heard Blake mention the antiquities.

　　"What did you say?"

　　"You're the third person to lift a shield like me today. You're not here for the spell, right?" Cheng Long said, looking at Black.

　　"What spell? We're concerned with the Black Hand."

　　"The Thirteenth District was established to investigate a large-scale international criminal organization. The investigation of this international crime seems to be carried out by the black hand organization. At present, almost all international criminal activities are related to the black hand. The leader of the black hand is this man, Wallon. ." Black introduced the details of the black hand to Jackie Chan to the computer.

　　"We recently discovered the Black Hand organization, and suddenly became very interested in historical relics. I don't know why."

　　"I know they are for spells. There is a chicken spell on the shield. It is said that the spell has powerful magic. There are a total of twelve black hand organizations looking for these spells." Cheng Long explained to Black.

　　"I don't know what the spell you're talking about is, but our Thirteenth District needs a talent like you, Cheng Long, and I need your help." Blake said solemnly.

　　...! .

Chapter 373

　　At the same time, in the black hand organization, the three of Lasu reported the situation of the antique shop to Wallon.

　　"You didn't bring the shield back? Tru." Wallon looked very angry and called out the huge Truru to teach the three of them a lesson.

　　"Tru go and bring me the shield back." Wallon ordered to Tru.

　　"Tru is good, but I think I should send a shadow warrior to help him." On the wall behind Wallon, the Holy Master said softly, and there were many ninja warriors around.

　　"Go and execute."

　　"Follow the Lord."

　　"Uncle Long, I'm here to save you." In the thirteenth district, Xiaoyu on a scooter suddenly rushed out from one side, and ran with Jackie Chan all the way, but in the end, he just walked around the thirteenth district and was severely beaten by Jackie Chan. Throwing it out, Xiaoyu was controlled by the guards.

　　"Jackie Chan, look at how many fingers these are."

　　"Wow! There are so many stars." Jackie Chan said dizzy.

　　"How did you get in, little girl?" Blake looked at Xiao-yu and asked.

　　"Haha! Take the stairs." Xiaoyu said calmly.

　　"Then you got your car from there, you may be injured." Jackie Chan said worriedly looking at Xiaoyu.

　　"I got it from their garage. Do I know we need a car to leave. We're leaving?" Xiaoyu said softly, pulling Jackie Chan's collar.

　　"Xiaoyu, these people are our friends." Jackie Chan explained to Xiaoyu.

　　"Your friend, stunned you and took you to this underground secret base."

　　"Uh! Yes." Jackie Chan said helplessly.

　　"Wow! America is so cool." Xiaoyu looked very excited.

　　Blake was very worried and asked the staff: "How did this little girl get here through the security system?"

　　"I'm not a little girl, I'm Uncle Long's niece. My name is Xiaoyu."

　　"Jackie Chan never thought you had a niece."

　　"I also just found out." Jackie Chan took Xiaoyu aside and reprimanded him. Just as Jackie Chan finished speaking, a call came in.

　　"Jackie Chan, have you seen Xiaoyu?" Dad asked on the phone.

　　"Yeah! Dad Xiaoyu is by my side." Jackie Chan said softly.

　　"That's good, and...!"

　　"Dad...Dad talking?" Jackie Chan shouted eagerly when there was no voice in the microphone.

　　"Mr. Cheng, your father is safe and sound, but I won't be able to get the shield in another hour...!" At this time, Truu had come to the antique store and kidnapped his father, picked up the phone and threatened Jackie Chan. .

　　"Okay, I see, I'll send you over to take care of my niece." Jackie Chan instructed Blake and took the elevator away.

　　"Where are you going, Jackie Chan?"

　　"Please don't ask anything."

　　"Okay kid." Blake turned around and saw that Xiaoyu had disappeared.

　　Jackie Chan, who had just returned to the antique shop, eagerly searched for the shield but found that Xiaoyu had also returned. Jackie Chan didn't say anything to find the shield and let Xiaoyu stay in the room and quickly rush to the appointed place, but...!Xiaoyu also followed.

　　Taking the elevator to the top floor, Jackie Chan saw the kidnapped dad and a huge fat man Tru.

　　"Bring the shield." Tru looked at the shield in Jackie Chan's hand and said solemnly.

　　Jackie Chan threw the shield over without any nonsense, because Jackie Chan knew that the chicken charm on it was gone and the shield was useless. Tru got it and left here straight away, and Jackie Chan also helped Dad send the tie.

　　"Wow! It's over like this, I thought there would be a big battle." Xiaoyu said with a dull expression while standing aside.

　　"Why are you here, Xiaoyu?" Jackie Chan looked at Xiaoyu beside him with great distress.