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jingle--

"Welcome to Daddy's Antiques!"

"Oops~"

"What do you need~"

Angela pushed open the wooden door in front of her with a calm expression. The door was ancient and full of antiques.

"Miss, do you need anything?"

Standing in the innermost was a white-haired old man with a pair of reading glasses on his nose. He looked old, but his eyes were still bright.

Angela had no idea where the story was going, so she could only come to the nearest place - the home of Jackie Chan, the son of world luck.

He quickly and calmly scanned the store's exhibits and slowly approached.

"Dad?"

"Coffee for you!"

"oops!"

"You still remember to make coffee for Dad! I thought you forgot!"

The man in a blue short-sleeved shirt came down steadily from the upstairs, holding a cup of coffee.

Not a drop of coffee leaked!

"There is one more thing~ Daddy has something to do, you come and entertain this lady~"

"it is good!"

"There's one more thing you need to pick up. Your niece, Jade!"

As he spoke, the old man walked back, shaking his cup of coffee and holding a golden shield in his hand.

Even if it was just a glance.

Angela was also completely certain that in the center of the shield was one of the twelve talismans - the Chicken Talisman.

The plot has just begun!

"I want that shield! Name your price!"

Angela didn't hesitate, she spoke directly and took two steps forward.

Jackie Chan smiled and said, "Little sister, this is not for sale~"

"how much is it?"

A magnificent card appeared between his fingers. "Or, what is the price to buy it?"

It seems that this person is not a simple person. He looks like a small and cute guy, but how can he speak in such an mature way?

Jackie Chan's attitude towards her also changed, "Little sister, I'm sorry~ This is a historical relic, it can't be sold casually..."

"it is good!"

Angela turned around and left, which surprised Jackie Chan, who was well-versed in theory and had prepared his words. She just left like that?

Shouldn't you stay with it for a while longer?

"But~we will meet again soon."

Angela tilted her head and smiled slightly, this is what she looks like at her age.

Angela didn't argue too much. If Jackie Chan didn't sell it, the villains would definitely come to snatch it away. Then she could just snatch it from them without feeling any guilt.

This is called.... "The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind~"

Lao Liu shook his head in his consciousness space, "I want to buy a house, please buy me a villa!"

......

A taxi stopped in a deserted suburb.

As soon as Angela got out of the car with her things, the car behind her sped past, as if there was some ferocious beast here.

"Cough-cough-"

“Is this the perfect location for you?”

Angela looked at the area of ​​single-family villas in front of her, and at a glance it seemed that only the one at the edge had a light on.

This shouldn’t be the case. Doesn’t everyone have money?

I quickly threw this idea out. How could it be possible? This is Jinshan.

whoosh-

The sound of exhaust was heard.

Another blue car of unknown brand stopped behind.

"Lasu, have you figured out how to explain this to the boss?"

"Why do I have to explain?"

"I need to explain everything!"

"Hey! Why is there a person standing here?!"

Red-haired Ah Fen was surprised at first, then he straightened his white suit and deathly Barbie pink shirt.

The unruly red eyebrows frowned slightly, and the cold white skin was full of interest.

"Look, there's a little guy here~"

"How strange~"

Lasu came closer to take a closer look at Angela, "It's only this small~ She only reaches my chest~ Her hair is half of her body~"

A tall and stupid looking man!!!

Angela clenched her fists and endured it!

"Hello~"

Angela raised a sweet smile, and with her current appearance, it was simply impossible to refuse.

"Little sister~Aren't you afraid of us?"

Zhou squeezed in from behind, with unruly black hair and golden sunglasses covering half of his face. They looked like members of the Black Hand Gang who were not easy to mess with, so why weren't they afraid of them!?

Angela blinked. What was she afraid of? Was she afraid of the pretty boy in pink? Or the big, stupid guy? Or the pretentious guy who could talk?

"I'm not afraid~"

"Do you know where Villa No. 2 is?"

"Oh~"

"What a coincidence, we are neighbors~"

"Yes~ We are in Villa No. 1~"

Really.... Three chatterboxes~

Wait until you reach the fork between two villas.

"If you have any problems in the future, you can come to us brothers~" Afen raised his eyebrows slightly and winked at Angela.

"Thank you, brothers~" Angela said with a smile, then turned and walked towards Villa No. 2.

"We just acted like good people and showed the girl the way!" Lasu touched his hair.

"Okay~ We seem to have forgotten the important matter!"

The three of them then walked into Villa No. 1. The moment the door closed, a terrifying pressure almost made them kneel to the ground!

Ruined--

"Walon~"

"Your subordinates~seem to have no idea what the real business is~"

A low and hoarse voice sounded, carrying with it an unknown sense of oppression.

The innermost room on the second floor was shrouded in darkness, and an evil aura filled the air.

The only thing that could be seen on the huge wall was a pair of eyes glowing scarlet light.

"I'll take care of it!"

The figure standing below walked out from the shadows with an uneasy look on his face.

He was wearing a green suit, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and a black shirt that perfectly outlined his tight and well-defined muscles. His silver-white hair was loosely tied up, and his bronze skin contrasted with his deep eyebrows and eyes.

No one would have thought that this was the recently infamous Black Hand gang boss.

"Did you get the stuff?"

"No, no, boss~"

"That~"

Ah Fen explained, "That archaeologist was one step ahead of us..."

"That's no excuse!"

"If you can't bring it back tomorrow, I won't care how the Holy Lord punishes you!"

"Go down and accept the punishment yourself!"

Valon spoke coldly, no longer looking at his men who were pinned to the ground by the Holy Lord.

Money is the most important thing.

the other side.

A pair of eyes were quietly watching the good show inside.

Angela stood in front of the window, pulling open the curtains with both hands, her eyes glowing with a faint orange light, allowing her to see through the wall and see everything inside.

The evil magic boiling in the air—

Of course, except for the innermost room on the second floor which is shrouded in darkness!

"Walon~"

"Then the one inside should be the ultimate villain, the Holy Lord~"

There was a flash of excitement in her eyes. She really couldn't wait to dominate the world~

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