The Holy Lord In the Comic World

San Francisco, USA, in a remote alley...

"Okay, I see, Sheriff, I'll be right there." Jackie Chan walked into the phone booth while talking with someone on the phone.

In the thirteenth district.

Just like in the past, each police officer was performing his own tasks and fulfilling his responsibilities, and greeted Jackie Chan politely when he passed by Jackie Chan.

"Sheriff Blake!" Jackie Chan slammed open the door of the meeting room and shouted inside.

"You are here, Jackie Chan, sit down quickly, we are waiting for you to come to the meeting." Sergeant Black saw Jackie Chan appearing, his frown relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.

"What the **** is it? Sheriff?" Jackie Chan asked puzzled.

"A very important matter that only you can solve..." Sergeant Black said in a serious tone with his back to Jackie Chan.

Jackie Chan looked around, looked at the many police officers who were sitting solemnly and sweating profusely, and swallowed unconsciously.

"Mr. Jackie Chan, your homeland is China, right?" At this moment, a middle-aged man present asked.

"Eh? Yes, that's right, that's my motherland, my hometown...I love it very much..." Jackie Chan murmured blankly.

"Very good, Mr. Jackie Chan, our meeting this time must be resolved with the participation of a Chinese person." Another man said excitedly after hearing this.

"Eh? So, what is it?" Jackie Chan was even more puzzled.

"Jackie Chan, you must have seen it too. Everyone present is sweating profusely..." At this moment, Sergeant Black spoke.

Jackie Chan nodded slightly, motioning for him to continue counting.

"The cause of this incident needs to start from breakfast time in the morning..." Sergeant Black said slowly.

"It sounds very troublesome. Please make a long story short. I will go to an ancient temple for archaeology later. You know, my job is an archaeologist, not a secret agent." Jackie Chan rolled up his sleeves and looked Looking at his watch, he said with some dissatisfaction.

"Well, you'll understand after reading this." Sergeant Black didn't mean to blame Jackie Chan, but directly took out a bottle from his arms.

"This is..." Jackie Chan looked at the copper-colored bottle in Black's hand with some surprise.

"Our Thirteenth District has decided to introduce a large amount of this seasoning, which can make breakfast several times more delicious." Sergeant Black looked at the glass bottle in his hand with endless aftertaste.

"Uh...you want me to go to Huaxia to help you purchase...old godmother?" Jackie Chan asked in disbelief.

"Yes, otherwise, what do you think is the matter?" Sergeant Black asked back with a natural look.

"Oh! That's enough. I'm an archaeologist. I still have a job. This kind of thing is not within the scope of my duties. Well, I'm afraid I have to leave. The plane to Mongolia is about to leave. It's taken off." Jackie Chan said to everyone with a straight face and frowning.

"Wait, Jackie Chan, in fact, now that the spell has disappeared, I must help you find a suitable reason for you to stay in the 13th District. I think the job of a buyer is very suitable for you..." Sergeant Black said face-to-face With a smile, said.

"Go, Jackie Chan, the plane is ready for you, remember to fill the warehouse with old godmothers~" Jackie Chan left the 13th district with a dark face, behind him, Sergeant Black reminded warmly.

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Meanwhile, San Francisco Experimental High School.

"Ha~ Hello, audience friends, we meet again. According to the usual practice, I am the host who everyone loves and flowers bloom, Li Pi~" On the street, a young man in a suit said to The camera spoke excitedly.

"After nearly a month of hard work, the experimental high school has been rebuilt. As the host of San Francisco's Nichosha Radio Station, I am very honored to be here and broadcast the grand opening ceremony." Li Pi straightened his tie, Said with some joy.

At this moment, a blond-haired boy in the living room of a mansion happened to see this scene on TV.

"Hey? So fast? It seems that I didn't do it thoroughly last time..." Ren Yi looked at the picture on the TV, and the corner of his mouth raised a strange arc.

"Geor... no, that guy is still in confinement, um... Gadi, come with me." Ren Yi walked to the backyard and shouted at Gadi who was basking in the sun.

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Inside Papa Antiques in Chinatown, San Francisco.

"Well...True, daddy wants some tea..." Dad sat on the chair at the counter and slowly ordered to Truh, who was sweeping the floor beside him.

"Yes, sir." Trou replied briefly, then turned and went back to the room to prepare tea.

"Dinglingling~" At this moment, the doorbell rang.

"Ha~ Welcome to Dad's Antique Shop..." Dad, who has always been deaf, has very good ears this time.

"Dad! I'm back!" At the door, a little loli wearing a cowboy hat was holding a suitcase and shouted excitedly.

"Ah~ Xiaoyu! Welcome back!" Father saw the familiar face in front of him and hugged him directly.

"Mom and Dad said that I learned a lot in the United States, so they decided to let me stay for another year!" Xiaoyu explained excitedly.

"Hmm~ good good... Tru! Make another cup of tea!" The old man pampered Xiaoyu's head, turned his head and shouted into the room.

"Eh... By the way, Dad, where did Uncle Long go?" Xiaoyu kept looking around in the store, but after all, he couldn't find any trace of Jackie Chan, so he asked Dad.

"Jackie Chan? He went to the thirteenth district early in the morning, as if he was in a hurry..." The old man pushed his glasses, replied truthfully, and then walked towards the house.

"Hmm...very interesting~" Xiaoyu grinned while holding her chin.

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The screen changes to the school.

"Audience friends, have you seen it? Behind me is the rebuilt Experimental High School. How spectacular~ To be able to go to school in it must have been a blessing for eight lifetimes!" Li Pi stared at the camera intently and flattered.

"Li... Li Pi... the monster behind ~www.wuxiaspot.com..." At this moment, Brother Zeng's expression changed in the video, and he pointed behind Li Pi tremblingly.

"Monster? Ha! You must be trying to scare me again, right? Wan has already guessed your intention!" Li Pi stared at Brother Zeng very nervously.

"No... no, turn around..." Brother Zeng subconsciously took a few steps back, pointing his trembling fingers at Li Pi's back again.

"Hmph, brother Zeng, let me tell you, do you think I, Li Pi, was scared?" Li Pi muttered arrogantly, while turning around.

"Oh~" I saw a khaki monster with whips in both hands staring at him fiercely.

"Why are you so smart..." Li Pi swallowed, turned around calmly, and said to Brother Zeng...

Then...

"Run!" Li Pi yelled and ran into the distance.

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