Tom Cat breaks through the dimensional wall

"Jackie Chan, do you have the token of immortality in your hands now?"

Dad's voice sounded again on the phone, which brought Jackie Chan, who was still thinking, back to his senses.

Jackie Chan looked at the bronze sword wrapped in cloth. Although he was not sure yet, Jackie Chan felt that it should be the token of the immortal god.

After all, the memory of the Holy Lord in the Disha Temple was still fresh in Jackie Chan's memory.

"He's still here, Dad."

Jackie Chan opened the cloth and looked at the bronze sword in front of him and answered.

"That's good. The Immortal God's token is very important. Don't lose it. It's the key to fighting the devil."

Listening to his father's words on the phone, Jackie Chan blinked and replied stupidly: "But dad, this is someone else's thing."

"Ouch! Jackie Chan! Are you going to piss me off? I told you that it is a key item to fight against the devil! Now that you have everything, please hurry up and bring Xiaoyu and the others back."

After saying that, he hung up the phone without waiting for Jackie Chan to reply.

"I……"

Jackie Chan opened his mouth and listened to the busy tone on the phone, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Just as I was about to put away my phone, my dad called again.

Jackie Chan hurriedly picked up the phone again and heard his father's voice coming from inside.

"One more thing. I received a reply to the paper you submitted to the Journal of World Archeology last time. It will be published in next month's issue of the magazine, and the remuneration has been sent with it."

Hearing this, Jackie Chan's face suddenly showed joy: "That's great!"

He had been studying ancient Egyptian writing before and had some new ideas in this regard. So I wrote a paper and sent it to today's authoritative archaeological magazine.

Because the theory of that paper was very different from today's ancient Egyptian theory, Jackie Chan was worried that the paper would not be approved at first.

Now that my thesis has been passed and I have accumulated a number of qualifications, the manuscript fees have just solved the current urgent need for money.

As I said before when we were in Xiangjiang, Jackie Chan is relatively short of money now. Even William knows it and makes a special trip like this.

Although the royalties are not much, they can at least sustain me for a while.

And with a thesis and qualifications, you can also apply for some funds to continue academic research.

It’s just that archeology is different from other fields. The ability to make money is too poor, so I guess I’ll have to be more careful in my future life.

But anyway, this is a good thing.

The smile on Jackie Chan's face had just risen, but his father's next words immediately solidified Jackie Chan's smile.

"The people from the dock just came to collect the parking fee, but don't worry, your manuscript fee is just enough, and I have also paid what I owed before. That's it, come back early, and we will talk about the devil in person."

After saying that, Dad hung up the phone again. Tom Mu, who was squatting on the head of the gharial, listened to the conversation between the two without missing a word, and couldn't help but twitch his ears.

He sighed in a pretentious manner and glanced at Jackie Chan, looking like a child who failed to live up to his expectations and a cat like me who still needs to work harder. It made Jackie Chan's head hurt a little when he just put away his phone.

Under the watchful eyes of a group of people in the room, Tom slowly climbed off the gator's head, walked slowly to a corner of the room, took out a typewriter from somewhere and placed it on the table, pulled a chair over and sat on it. Just started crackling the code.

With the crisp sound of the keyboard, lines of text were typed on the white paper above the typewriter.

While typing, Tang Mu did not forget to turn his head and look at Jackie Chan with a melancholy look.

That expression seemed to say that it was only me who kept this family together.

It's pitiful that a cute little kitten like me has to find a way to make money to support my family.

Jackie Chan and Tang Mu looked at each other for a while, feeling their head hurt even more.

Although he couldn't figure out what this weird cat Tom Mu was doing, the look in his eyes really made Jackie Chan feel helpless.

I always feel like it's thinking about something very rude.

"Don't worry about anything else. Xiaoyu and Tom, please pack your things. We have to go back to Xiangjiang as soon as possible."

Jackie Chan decided not to worry about Tang Mu.

After giving the order, he looked at the little snake standing aside with his arms folded across his chest, looking at them in a leisurely manner. He frowned and said, "You..."

"Don't think about sending me to the police station or asking me to surrender. I sent these things to you specially. Don't go too far. You are not an international policeman."

Little Snake was the first to speak, and coupled with the previous phone call from his father, Jackie Chan also knew the importance of these things.

This made Jackie Chan suddenly become less tough.

Seeing this, Little Snake proudly raised his chin and said, "I was actually not interested in these antiques before. This time, I mainly received a commission from the Mafia.

Since they can spend a lot of money to entrust me, it means that they are very serious about this matter. I guess those people have already arrived in India, so you'd better pay attention. "

Jackie Chan didn't expect that Little Snake would say this to him. Now he couldn't force Little Snake to surrender. He was always a person who would easily soften his heart.

"Why are you telling me this?"

Jackie Chan looked at the little snake in confusion. He still didn't know why the little snake gave back what she had taken away.

"Because I'm also very interested in things related to demons."

Little Snake smiled and pointed at Xiaoyu: "And Xiaoyu and I are still good friends."

"Xiaoyu?!"

After hearing this, Jackie Chan suddenly turned around and looked at Xiaoyu, his expression was a little out of control: "How can you be friends with a gangster?!"

"I'm a little angry when you say that."

Xiaoshe said this, but her tone was still relaxed, and she even winked at Xiaoyu playfully.

"Wow! So cool!"

Xiaoyu didn't care what Jackie Chan said. She just came back from the United States and felt that everything was cool.

"No, Xiaoyu, this is not cool at all. You must not learn from her."

Jackie Chan was almost scared by the naughty Xiaoyu.

Xiaoshe didn't refute this.

After all, she knew that what she did was not a good thing. Xiaoyu, a little kid, naturally, should not learn from her.

"Wow, ho, ho!"

Just then, the keyboard tapping sound in the room suddenly stopped.

Tang Mu, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly shouted happily.

Jackie Chan and Xiaoshe looked over and saw Tang Mu holding a stack of papers in his hand and stapling them with a stapler.

Under Tang Mu's efforts, a book was completed in such a short time.

Of course, this is not the complete version. Tang Mu just polished Jackie Chan's events during this period and wrote the first half in advance.

When Jackie Chan goes to visit Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, he will have accumulated materials for the second half.

As Jackie Chan's first adventure album, "Myth" does not require high standards, as long as it can make his fame stand firm.

Tang Mu is quite confident about this.

"By the way, is there something wrong with your cat?"

The little snake looked at Tang Mu dancing and her head was full of question marks.

This is the first time she has seen such a cat since she was a child.

Hearing Xiaoshe talking about Tang Mu, Jackie Chan did not refute her this time.

From the first time he saw Tang Mu, he felt that this cat was a little abnormal.

This was also one of the reasons why he did not want to take in Tang Mu at the time, but after the incident with Disha, Jackie Chan also realized that Tang Mu was indeed a very special cat.

At this time, he would not feel strange about anything that Tang Mu did.

Seeing Tang Mu showing off the book he wrote, Jackie Chan was a little curious and wanted to see what a cat could write.

The gharial was also very lively.

Seeing Tang Mu standing on the chair, shaking the bound book, he was immediately attracted and crawled over with his body shaking.

With a body of more than six meters long, he climbed directly onto the chair and wanted to bite the manuscript in Tang Mu's hand.

Seeing this, Tang Mu immediately rolled the manuscript into a cylinder and hit the gharial's head twice, forcing it to leave Tang Mu's side.

It looked aggrieved.

"Oh my God! I almost forgot about this crocodile. I have to send it back first."

Seeing the gharial being beaten, Jackie Chan crawled to Xiaoyu's side again, and suddenly remembered that there was this trouble.

The huge size of the gharial was even more terrifying compared to Xiaoyu's height.

But Xiaoyu was obviously not afraid, and even touched the head of the Ganges crocodile intimately: "Lulu, we can't take you home."

The Ganges crocodile didn't know whether it understood or not, and it bit its upper and lower jaws, making a crisp "click" sound of teeth colliding.

"I'm afraid we don't have so much time to arrange for this crocodile. I just said that the mafia has also come to India, and they are probably rushing here."

"If you pack up and leave immediately, the time should be just right. If you still want to send this crocodile home, I guess there won't be enough time."

The little snake looked at everything in the room and kindly reminded him.

Jackie Chan was a little entangled when he heard it.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Hearing someone knocking on the door, Jackie Chan was still a little confused about who was coming, but the little snake narrowed his eyes, silently retreated to the windowsill, and hid himself.

She suspected that the mafia had come.

She had just received a large deposit from the mafia, but she broke her promise and stole the items they entrusted her with and ran away.

In the end, even as a thief.

She had already failed in this respect.

She cheated the client, not to mention other things. In the future, Xiaoshe would never get any commissions in the circle.

Her reputation was completely ruined.

But it didn't matter. Xiaoshe was tired of doing this business.

It was just right to retire during this period.

It was precisely because she was preparing to retire that Xiaoshe didn't want to have direct contact with international criminal organizations such as the mafia.

Especially since she had just cheated them.

Xiaoshe hid herself and wanted to wait and see the situation.

Jackie Chan, who knew nothing, had already come to the door. Hearing the increasingly urgent knocks on the door, he instinctively realized that something was wrong, but still responded: "I'm coming, I'm coming."

But just as he walked to the door, the urgent knocks suddenly stopped.

Before Jackie Chan could react, there was a loud "bang"! The door in front of him was suddenly knocked open!

The door that was knocked open suddenly hit Jackie Chan in the face!

Jackie Chan reacted quickly, did two back flips, landed lightly in the room, and looked at the direction of the door with a vigilant face.

There, three ferocious men crowded at the door, cracking their knuckles, and walked in with a grim smile on their faces.

It was the Rasu trio of the mafia.

The tall Lasu walked in the front, highlighting a sense of oppression and wanting to scare everyone in the room immediately.

Rasu walked into the room first, followed by Ah Zhou and Ah Fen, who also controlled the bully's aura.

The momentum had just been raised, and Ah Fen had already thought of what to say to intimidate them.

As a result, Lasu, who was walking at the front, suddenly stopped.

Ah Zhou and Ah Fen were caught off guard and bumped into La Su's broad back.

The yellow glasses A Zhou was wearing were almost knocked off.

"Rasu, what are you doing!"

Ah Zhou adjusted his glasses and patted La Su's back hard.

La Su ignored him, but stared at Tom Mu in the room with wide eyes and a shocked look on his face.

"Tom!!! You're here!"

Lasu couldn't control his voice at all, and couldn't help but scream the moment he saw Tom.

Looking at the mafia trio in front of him, Tang Mu was also a little surprised. He didn't expect them to come so early.

"Who are you? Do you know Tom?"

Jackie Chan clenched his fists and took a stance, looking like he was ready to fight at any time.

As a result, the big guy opposite shouted, which directly broke the tense aura.

"I know you, Jackie Chan, archaeologist. Our boss is looking for you. I want to find the boss's cat and catch the daring thief. It just so happens that you are all here, which saves time."

La Su had a cold expression on his face, staring closely at Jackie Chan, and then glanced at the little snake in the direction of the window sill. His muscles were bulging, and it seemed that he was not ready to speak anymore.

Originally, the three of them came to India to trade with the little snake.

As a result, when I arrived at the trading location, I discovered that I had been let go.

The internationally renowned thief they entrusted ran away with the money.

Fortunately, the Mafia has its own intelligence gathering capabilities.

The position of the little snake was quickly locked.

This time, Lasu and the other three came mainly for the little snake.

Meeting Jackie Chan and the others was a surprise.

When they were in Xiangjiang, according to the order of the Holy Lord, they started to send people to catch Jackie Chan, but they failed to catch him.

I was also unlucky. When I was feeding Tom cat food, he accidentally let Tom run away.

This cat was owned by Wallon, so Rasu was punished a lot.

Because Tang Mu could not be found, Lasu was responsible for the company's sanitation during this period.

After doing a general cleaning of the company, Lasu was already feeling angry.

Seeing Tom Mu now, La Su subconsciously thought that it must be Jackie Chan's damn archaeologist who abducted the Waron Cat.

How could a cat like Tom Mu run away from home?

It must be that big-nosed archaeologist's fault!

"What do you want to do?"

Jackie Chan could tell that the big guy in front of him seemed angry, but he really couldn't figure out why this guy was so angry. It was even the first time they met.

Lasu didn't want to wait any longer, he roared and rushed towards Jackie Chan!

Well, the comer is not good, and Jackie Chan, who doesn't want to fight, has no choice but to accept the challenge.

He picked up the chair on the side with his toes and kicked the oncoming Lasu directly!

With a "bump", the chair smashed open on Lasu's head and shattered into pieces of wood.

Lasu roared despite the pain and continued to charge.

But he was knocked down by Jackie Chan.

Ah Zhou and Ah Fen, who followed closely behind, saw Jackie Chan being so fierce, and suddenly hesitated and looked at Xiao Yu who was aside.

Seeing Xiaoyu being protected by a big crocodile, after thinking about it, he shouted and rushed towards Jackie Chan!

Needless to say, the result is natural.

This is a hotel room, and there are so many things that Jackie Chan can use as weapons that the Rasu trio have no power to resist at all.

In a fierce but short fight.

Ah Fen was tied up with a sheet by Jackie Chan, and Ah Zhou's head was stuffed into a vase. Rasu, who had just climbed up, also had his pants taken off by Jackie Chan, and his feet were tied together with his own pants.

None of the three of them expected that a mere archaeologist could be so good at fighting. When they looked at Jackie Chan, their eyes were no longer arrogant, but filled with fear.

In a building far away in Wan Chai District of Hong Kong, in Wa Lung's luxurious office, the eyes of the originally lifeless stone sculpture of a dragon suddenly lit up red.

"Wa Long, your men have found the Tiger Talisman Jade Pendant and Jackie Chan."

Walon, who was sitting quietly behind his desk, was startled by the sudden voice of the Holy Lord.

He stood up and looked at the Coiling Dragon stone sculpture behind him. After being frightened, he was pleasantly surprised: "Isn't this great?"

If you can find Jackie Chan and the Tiger Talisman Jade Pendant at the same time, isn't it safe to find Qin Shihuang's treasure?

Valon already felt that countless wealth was beckoning to him.

What's more, the Holy Master said that there is a high possibility that there is an elixir of immortality in Qin Shihuang's treasure.

How could the ambitious Vallon not be attracted?

"Don't be too happy too early. Three of your useless men can't defeat an archaeologist. If I hadn't left a spell on them, I'm afraid this opportunity would have been missed."

The Holy Lord's voice was full of disdain, and he obviously looked down upon Valon and his men.

When Valon heard this, the expression of surprise on his face suddenly solidified.

"Come out, my faithful servants."

The Holy Lord's eyes flashed red, and under Valon's shocked gaze, black shadows suddenly appeared on the floor of his luxurious office.

Soon, in the shadows, a series of black shadow soldiers dressed in black, with ninja-like appearance, gray skin and red eyes emerged.

In just a few seconds, hundreds of soldiers of the Black Shadow Corps filled the office.

"This..."

Walon was stunned.

Although he knew that the Holy Lord was beyond imagination, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

With this group of super soldiers, what can't be done?

While excited, Valon became more afraid of the Holy Lord, and behaved more humbly in front of the Holy Lord.

"Go, my servants. Bring back Jackie Chan and the Tiger Talisman Jade Pendant."

The Holy Lord's eyes glowed red, and the soldiers of the Black Shadow Corps in the office received the order and sank into the shadows again.

At the same time, in distant India, the shadows of the three controlled Lasu suddenly fluctuated violently!