A trip to the second dimension

"Oh my god! Can't he hear me? I've said it several times, the shield is not important!"

Seeing that Jackie Chan had already jumped out of the big hole, he grabbed the rope with colorful flags hanging next to him and slid all the way to the tall building on the other side. He then jumped along the water pipe a few times, jumped to the roof of the building, and quickly moved toward the special operations soldiers. He chased in the direction of escape, and Hope was so angry that he had a headache.

"But the shield is not important, so what are they grabbing? Those people don't look like ordinary thieves."

Steve also looked at Hope with some confusion.

"I see, they are trying to grab the stone in your hand, right?" Xiaoyu curled her lips and looked confidently at the stone in Hope's hand.

"That's right, Xiaoyu is indeed the smartest." Hope spread his palm, revealing the octagonal stone in his hand the size of a table tennis ball. You can see that there is a red rooster image engraved on the stone.

"What is this? Why do they want to snatch this thing?" Coulson asked curiously.

"A stone, a stone with magic. You can call it the Chicken Talisman. It is one of Jackie Chan's enhanced items. It's just a pity that the impatient man can run so fast!"

Hope said and slapped her forehead helplessly.

"Then what do we do now?" Coulson asked again.

"What else can we do? Of course we have to chase them. We can't just wait here, right?" Steve also sighed. As he spoke, he gestured to Hope and asked him to return his vibranium shield. Give it to him.

Hope nodded, took out the red, white and blue shield from the space backpack and threw it to Steve, then put the chicken charm into the space backpack.

"Let's go."

Hope saw Steve put the shield behind his back, waved, and followed Jackie Chan's example before, sliding to the opposite building through the rope of the colorful flag, with Steve following closely behind.

Colson and Xiaoyu, one large and one small, stood in the hole of the hotel room, watching the two figures leaving quickly.

Suddenly, Xiaoyu raised her hand and poked Colson with her arm, raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It seems they didn't tell you to look at me today, right?"

When Coulson heard this, his eyes suddenly widened.

On the other side, Hope and the others had already started running wildly on the roof at their fastest speed.

If you look down from the air, you can see five heavily armed special operations soldiers running at the front.

Their physical fitness is excellent, and with the assistance of high-tech equipment, they can move between buildings with ease.

However, the one chasing them is Jackie Chan, who has mastered ancient qigong.

Compared with leaping, jumping and moving speed, Steve is no match for Jackie Chan.

Therefore, the distance between the few people is quickly closing.

With a slight leap, Jackie Chan jumped seven or eight meters away, stepped on a billboard, took off with strength, crossed a road again, and landed on the roof of another building.

"No. 2, he's catching up!"

Among the special operations soldiers, the number one leader turned his head and glanced back, and immediately gave a cold command.

"receive!"

Hearing this, No. 2 immediately stopped, took off the rifle from his back and pulled the trigger towards Jackie Chan who was chasing behind him.

"Da da da!"

The muzzle of the gun jumped, and bullets were fired towards Jackie Chan!

Startled by the enemy's sudden shooting, Jackie Chan quickly stopped and rolled sideways. After two somersaults, Jackie Chan hid behind an exhaust fan.

Next to him, there was a row of bullet holes shot by No. 2.

Jackie Chan hid, and No. 2 was not in a hurry to pursue him. Anyway, his mission was to stop Jackie Chan, not really to kill Jackie Chan. The nature of the two was different. The longer Jackie Chan hid, the happier he was.

It's just a pity that he understands this, and so does Jackie Chan.

With a "boom", a steel pipe was thrown out from behind the exhaust fan. No. 2's gun did not move, but he just sneered.

It seems that he is disdainful of this little trick played by Jackie Chan.

"Boom!"

There was another noise, this time from the other side of the exhaust fan.

No. 2's eyes just turned that way, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a human-shaped black shadow rushing out from the opposite position to the sound!

"Innocent!"

Number 2 smiled cruelly, immediately turned the gun and pulled the trigger again!

"Da da da!"

The muzzle flashed, and the figure that rushed out was shot into a sieve!

"Oh!"

The smile on No. 2's face became even more mocking, but the next second, when he looked at the target he hit, No. 2's pupils suddenly shrank!

"wrong!"

Just when he realized that he had been tricked, Jackie Chan, wearing only a blue T-shirt, had already arrived in front of him without any sound.

At such a close distance, No. 2 had no time to adjust the muzzle of the gun again and fire. Seeing Jackie Chan's punch coming, he could only instinctively raise his gun to block it in front of him.

"Bang!"

A loud bang!

Just a "click" sound was heard, and the rifle broke in the middle!

The look of shock on No. 2's face had just appeared, but it suddenly turned into the color of pig liver!

Because after that punch broke the rifle body, it still hit No. 2's chest without stopping!

The force of this punch was so great that No. 2's chest could be seen to be clearly dented.

Then, with the burst of power, the soldier was directly knocked out. After falling off the rooftop, he was entangled in the crisscrossing wires below and stuck in the air. He couldn't go up or down, but he was still unconscious.

"Sorry, sorry!"

Jackie Chan ran to the edge of the rooftop and looked down. Seeing that the man was not dead, he quickly apologized and didn't care about his jacket that was pierced into a sieve. He turned around and continued to chase the people who were running in front.

"Damn, that waste No. 2, can't he stop an archaeologist!"

No. 1, who was running in front, looked back and saw that Jackie Chan had chased him again. He was so angry that he cursed.

"Forget it! No matter! Get on the helicopter!"

In front of this group of special forces soldiers, the propeller of a helicopter had begun to rotate "whoosh whoosh".

The side door was open, and it can be seen that this was the means of transportation they used to retreat.

Jackie Chan, who was running behind the group of soldiers, naturally saw the helicopter. He gritted his teeth and sped up again. He was not the kind of person who would give up easily.

"Get on!"

Number One casually threw the shield onto the helicopter, and then climbed the door with one foot in the cabin and the other foot hanging outside. He turned sideways and took out a pistol and shot Jackie Chan repeatedly.

At the same time, he asked his teammates to get on the helicopter quickly.

After everyone got on the helicopter, Number One also found that he couldn't shoot the archaeologist. The man seemed to be able to predict the landing point of all the bullets and could always easily dodge his attacks, even if those postures were not so good-looking.

But at this time, Number One was not going to tangle with Jackie Chan anymore.

After shouting take off, the pilot nodded and began to pull up the helicopter.

The strong wind brought by the propeller blew Jackie Chan's hair. He saw that the helicopter had taken off, and he jumped without thinking!

He just grabbed the helicopter's landing gear and flew high into the sky with the helicopter.