Chapter 527 The Fourth Talisman!

Eisen and Wesley didn't die.

Those who call themselves 'fbi', don't really 'handle' them.

And while they'd do it without any problem, all but a few have a limit.

Eisen and Wesley are just ordinary people who were accidentally involved. They don't even know what the snake spell represents, so it's a bit too much to 'handle' them like this.

Normally, a warning plus a little intimidation would suffice.

Wesley was beaten to death, he deserved it, and he couldn't blame anyone else.

The sound of a car came.

A car came here.

The door opens.

Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu came out.

Seeing the miserable scene in front of them, they were all stunned.

"what happened?"

Jackie Chan asked.

Xiaoyu said gloatingly.

"What else can it be? It must be too hated and beaten!"

"Uh!"

Jackie Chan's mouth twitched.

Of course he knew he was beaten, but the beating was too hard, right?

If Wesley was not still breathing, he would have thought he had been beaten to death!

How much hatred is there to be beaten like this?

awful!

That's horrible!

It's just horrible!

"Uncle Long, he deserves it!"

Xiaoyu waved her small fist.

Jackie Chan wanted to refute, but thinking of Wesley's character,

But he couldn't say anything.

Really, with his personality, it is a miracle that he was not shot to death in the United States!

but

Jackie Chan looked at the car door that was violently torn open, knowing that this matter was definitely not that simple.

It was normal for Wesley to be beaten.

Even a good man with his personality wanted to beat Wesley after meeting him, which shows how many people he has offended in his life.

So no matter how badly Wesley was beaten, it is not surprising.

But in this story, it is different if there is a person who can open the car door with his bare hands.

On the other side of the discarded car door, Jackie Chan saw a clear handprint.

The handprint was sunken by two centimeters!

"What happened to you?"

The photographer Eisen glanced at them, shrank his body, and didn't dare to speak.

Seeing this, Jackie Chan said anxiously.

"Did you take the snake charm? It's the stone, octagonal, with a green snake carved on it. If I'm not wrong, the snake charm should be inlaid in the eyes of the giant python on that mural."

"You, how do you know?"

Eisen was shocked, why did so many people know that they took that stone?

"Did they come for that stone? Who the hell are they?"

Jackie Chan spoke a little faster.

Eisen opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he looked at the half-dead Wesley next to him, and swallowed his words again.

After that, no matter what Jackie Chan asked, Eisen just kept silent.

Helpless, Jackie Chan could only take out a certificate.

"I'm a police officer from the Special Office in San Francisco. If you have any questions, you can tell me. Don't worry, we will protect you!"

"police?"

Eisen froze for a moment.

"That's right, I'm actually a policeman!"

Jackie Chan has a serious face.

In fact, it is not wrong to say that he is a policeman. The certificate is real, and even his relevant information can be found in the police system. However, he is not responsible for any related duties.

The thirteenth district is a special institution, which is not known to ordinary people.

Sometimes for convenience, they will use some other identities.

state police, fbi, cia

As long as it is an official organization of the United States, they can basically use it, and the identity information is all true.

In Jackie Chan's bag, there are several small notebooks, including the legendary official certificate of the US Internal Revenue Service!

Just ask if you are good or not!

"This"

Eisen still had a look of hesitation on his face.

Seeing this, Jackie Chan immediately used his three-inch tongue, and almost dried up his saliva, and Eisen finally spoke.

"They call themselves 'fbi'"

"FBI!?"

Thirteen districts.

Blake Sheriff's Office.

Sergeant Black's voice unconsciously rose several decibels.

"Are you sure you heard right?"

"That's right! He's talking about the FBI!"

Jackie Chan said seriously.

"Eisen also said that they all had FBI IDs on them, and they snatched the snake charm!"

Sergeant Black was silent for a while when he heard the words, and then said.

"Could it be that the two of them are lying to us, the snake charm is still on them, and from the beginning to the end, there was no fbi at all?"

"Uh!"

Jackie Chan paused and glanced at Black.

"I thought you'd say the fbi's were fake, Blake."

Black's pupils shrank imperceptibly, and he said seriously.

"This is also another possibility! However, the TV host Wesley and the cameraman Eisen can't let go so easily. If they know the magic power of the snake charm, they deliberately create a game to deceive us and divert our attention. Attention, it's not impossible."

"This."

Jackie Chan thought about Wesley's miserable appearance at that time, and felt that it was unlikely that they would make such a big sacrifice.

However, he ultimately chose to respect Black's decision.

The stakes were high for the snake charm, and Black was right to be cautious.

"What about the people calling themselves 'fbi'?"

"Jackie Chan, don't worry, of course we will not let those people go! No matter who takes the snake charm, we will get it back!" Sergeant Black said in a high voice.

"All right."

Jackie Chan nodded.

To be honest, he has some headaches now.

If Eisen didn't lie, then this sudden force is definitely not weaker than the Mafia, and may even be stronger!

In this force, there are people who tear open the car door with bare hands!

Does the mafia have such a person?

True?

He is the strongest person Jackie Chan has ever met, the mafia so far.

Tru's power is indeed very strong!

But whether he can open the car door with his bare hands is unknown.

Walloon?

According to the intelligence of the thirteenth district, Wa Long is not a person who is good at force.

Lord?

That's for sure.

But there is still a lot of doubts about whether the Holy Master is the mastermind behind the mafia.

The thirteenth district has been investigating for so long, but they haven't found any connection between the two.

The Lord is the mastermind behind the Mafia, this is just Jackie Chan's guess.

"Jackie Chan, do you have any plans for the future?"

Sergeant Blake asked.

Jackie Chan shook his head, took a deep breath, and said.

"Father seems to have found news about the fourth talisman. I need to go back! I will leave the matter of the snake talisman to you for the time being!"

"Okay! Put it on me! You have to be careful yourself!"

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