Lord of the Heavens Fate

Eisen and Wesley were not dead.

Those who call themselves ‘fbi’ have not really ‘treated’ them.

Although they did so without any problems, except for a few, others still had a bottom line.

Eisen and Wesley were just ordinary people who were inadvertently involved. Even the snake charm meant that they didn't know anything. It was a bit too much to just 'handle' them in this way.

Normally, warning and intimidation are enough.

Wesley was beaten to death, and he deserved it.

The sound of the car came.

A car came here.

The door opened.

Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu came out.

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

"what happened?"

Asked Jackie Chan.

Xiaoyu was pleased with misfortune.

"What could it be, it must have been hated so much that it was beaten!"

"Uh!"

Jackie Chan twitched.

Of course he knew that he was beaten, but it was too cruel?

If Wesley was still breathing, he would have thought he had been killed!

How much hatred does this have to be able to beat it like this?

awful!

It's too awful!

It is terrible!

"Uncle Long, he deserves it!"

Xiaoyu waved her fist.

Jackie Chan wanted to refute, but thought of Wesley's character, but could not say anything.

Really, because of his character, it was a miracle not to be shot to death in the United States!

but

Jackie looked at the door that was violently ripped open and knew that it was definitely not that simple.

It was normal for Wesley to be beaten.

Even a good person of his character, after seeing Wesley, wanted to beat him, showing how many people had offended him in his life.

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

But in this story, there is a person who can pull the door of the car with his bare hands. That's different.

On the other side of the door that was casually discarded, Jackie Chan saw a clear handprint.

The fingerprint is two centimeters down!

"What the **** happened to you?"

Photographer Eisen glanced at them, shrinking his body and daring not to speak.

Seeing this, Jackie Chan hurriedly said.

"Did you take the snake charm? It was the stone, octagon, and a green snake carved on it. If I guessed right, the snake charm should be embedded in the eyes of the giant python on the mural."

"You, how do you know?"

Eisen was shocked. Why did so many people know that they took the stone?

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

Jackie Chan's speech was a little faster.

Eisen opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but he looked at the half-dead Wesley beside him, and swallowed the words.

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

Helpless, Jackie Chan can only take out a certificate.

"I'm the special office police in San Francisco. If you have any questions, you can tell me. Rest assured, we will protect you!"

"Policemen?"

Eisen froze for a moment.

"Yes, I am actually a policeman!"

Jackie Chan seriously face.

In fact, it is not wrong to say that he is a policeman. The document is true. Even when he goes to the police system to check, he can find his relevant information. However, he is not responsible for any related duties.

The 13th district is a special institution, and it is not known to ordinary people.

Sometimes, for the sake of convenience, they will use some other identities.

State police, fbi, cia

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

In Jackie Chan's bag, there are also several small books, including even the legendary official certificate of the American Taxation Bureau!

Just ask if you are a cow!

"This"

Eisen still had a lot of hesitation on his face.

Seeing this, Jackie immediately cast his three-inch tongue, almost drooling himself, and Essen finally spoke.

"They call themselves‘ fbi ’”

"Fbi !?"

Thirteen districts.

Sheriff Black's office.

Sheriff Black's voice unconsciously increased by several tenths.

"Are you sure you heard it right?"

"Nothing wrong! He said fbi!"

Jackie Chan said seriously.

"Aisen also said that they had fbi documents on them, and the snake charm was robbed by them!"

Sheriff Black heard a silence, and then said.

"Could it be that the two of them are lying to us, the snake charm is still on them, and no fbi has ever appeared from beginning to end?"

"Uh!"

Jackie paused and glanced at Black.

"I thought you would say that the fbi are fake, Black."

Black's pupil shrank insignificantly, and said seriously.

"This is also another possibility! However, the TV host Wesley and the photographer Eisen cannot be so simple. If they know the magic of the snake charm, they deliberately make a game to deceive us and transfer our Attention, this is not impossible. "

"This."

Jackie Chan thought of Wesley's miserable appearance at that time, and felt that they were unlikely to make such a big sacrifice.

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

Snake charms matter, and Black is right to be so careful.

"What about those who call themselves" fbi "?"

"Jackie, don't worry, we certainly won't let those people go! No matter who took the snake charm, we will take it back!" Sheriff Black said loudly.

"Ok."

Jackie Chan nodded.

To be honest, he has a headache now.

If Eisen did not lie, then this sudden force is definitely not weaker than the black hand organization, and may even be stronger!

In this force, there are people who pull the door by hand!

Is there such a person in Mafia?

Tru?

He was met by Jackie Chan, the strongest person in the Mafia so far.

Tru's strength is indeed very strong!

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

Wallon?

According to the information of the 13th district, Walloon is not a person who is good at using force

This is certainly possible.

But whether the Holy Lord is behind the mafia is still a big doubt.

Thirteen districts have been investigating for so long and have not found a connection between the two.

The Holy Lord is the big man behind the Mafia, this is just Jackie Chan's guess.

"Jackie, do you have any plans next?"

Sergeant Black asked.

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

"Dad seems to have found the news of the fourth spell. I need to go back! The matter of the snake spell will be given to you for the time being!"

"Okay! Wrap it with me! Be careful yourself!"

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