Chapter 102 Return to San Francisco

"Ah~ I feel comfortable..."

Half an hour later, Ren Yi slowly walked out of the cargo room, his face full of joy, and he looked at Lao Li with a smile.

"Is it done?" Lao Li asked while flying the plane.

"It's over..."

"How many times?" Lao Li asked next.

"I didn't count carefully, there should be a lot..." Ren Yi said and walked towards the chair.

"Is there nothing wrong?" Lao Li asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm measured." Ren Yi lay on the armchair with a look of enjoyment on his face, narrowing his eyes slightly and said.

Seeing this, Lao Li said nothing more and continued to fly the plane seriously.

Soon after, San Francisco, USA...

"Young Master, you are back..." As soon as Ren Yi stepped off the plane, a huge group of servants greeted him.

"Uh? Well..." Ren Yi looked at such a huge team and walked towards Lao Qiao beside him with a guilty conscience.

"Uncle Qiao...what are you doing..." Ren Yi walked to Lao Qiao and asked in a low voice.

"Young Master... In order to ensure the safety of your return, I have specially reserved this area. Please rest assured that there will be special police to escort you home." Lao Qiao smiled and bent over, speaking slowly and softly. Said coquettishly.

"Hey? Is it necessary..." Ren Yi looked at Lao Qiao blankly.

"This is necessary! I have already heard about the specific situation. Young Master, Old Liu told me everything." Old Qiao stood up straight and looked straight ahead.

"Huh?" Ren Yi was even more confused.

"Young Master, let's go..." Old Li Yexing got off the plane, still resisting a struggling little girl.

"Huh? Lao Li, who is this little girl?" Lao Qiao asked doubtfully.

"Oh, he sneaked up in Mexico and was taught a lesson by the young master." Lao Li said and raised Xiaoyu.

"Well..." Lao Qiao looked at the dark-faced Xiaoyu and walked closer.

I saw Lao Qiao taking Xiaoyu over, touching her head twice, and gently placing her on the ground.

"Little sister, don't be afraid. We are not bad people. We are fine now..." Lao Qiao knelt down and said kindly.

"Uh? Oh..." Xiaoyu looked at the amiable old housekeeper in front of her in confusion.

"Come here, send this little sister home safely, don't let her be frightened." Old Qiao stood up and shouted at the servants.

"Uh?" Just like that, Xiaoyu was driven away with a confused look on his face.

Watching the car carrying Xiaoyu leave his sight, Lao Qiao, who was originally smiling kindly, suddenly froze.

"When you come back later, remember to ask him for the little girl's address... keep an eye on her..." Old Qiao said to the servant beside him expressionlessly.

"If there is any action that is detrimental to us..." Old Qiao said and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Hmm..." Ren Yi stood aside blankly, staring blankly at Lao Qiao, who was not far away giving orders to the servants.

"The system...Uncle Qiao...is he so sinister to begin with..." Ren Yi asked in a low voice as he sat on the chair.

"System prompt: Since the target is an aborigine of the Tiga world, the system does not have relevant information. It has left the previous world and information sharing has been interrupted."

"Okay... Okay..." Ren Yi continued to look at Lao Qiao in a daze. Not long after, a stretched Lincoln approached.

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"Hey, Dad, it's bad! Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu is missing!" At this time, it was at the airport phone booth in Mexico.

"Hey! She's back a long time ago, where are you!" Dad yelled at the other end.

"Ah? Xiaoyu...has gone back? But how did she..." Jackie Chan asked in surprise.

"One more thing! Have you got the talisman?" Dad said again regardless of Jackie Chan's questions.

"The charm...the cow charm has been obtained, dad." Jackie Chan had no choice but to answer his dad's question first.

"Ha~ Very good... Then why don't you come back quickly! Dad wants to do research!" Then, Dad yelled and hung up the phone.

"Hello? Hello! Dad!" Jackie Chan grasped the cow charm in his hand and shouted loudly.

"Oh... let's go back first..." Jackie Chan hung up the phone, sighed, and then walked toward the ticket check-in office in a dejected manner.

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The Black Hand building.

"Wa Long, your men are so incompetent! Jackie Chan and the others have already obtained two talismans! If you continue like this, you will never get the lost treasure of the Golden Rooster King!" On the wall, a disc was hung. The dragon-shaped statue said angrily.

"Hey? Holy Lord, don't be angry. Look, there are only two talismans, and there are ten left, so we have only failed twice so far..." Valon hurriedly persuaded.

"Okay, then I will believe you again..." the Holy Lord compromised, and then the red light in his eyes dimmed.

"Boss, actually we were about to get the talisman..." Zhou said, as if he wanted to explain.

"Yes, yes, we all beat Jackie Chan to the ground..." La Su also said.

"But suddenly a strong man with a sarcastic mouth ran out and snatched the talisman away." Ah Fen continued.

"Toru can testify to this...that strong man is very powerful!" The three of them said in unison, while pointing at Toru who was silent on the side.

"Uh... um, yes." Tohru looked at everyone blankly and responded mechanically.

"Oh? A strong man? He knocked you all down by himself? And took away the talisman?" Valon approached everyone with a cane and a dark face.

"I'm too lazy to listen to your lies here! Go to the warehouse!" Valon roared.

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In a large warehouse of a fish canning factory.

"What punishment do you think the boss will give us this time?" Lasu leaned into Zhou's ear and asked quietly.

"We don't know, but I'm sure I must have gone swimming in a swimming pool full of fish again...hehe." Ah Fen came over and said.

"Huh?" Tru seemed to hear it and turned around to glare at the three of them.

"Ahem, it's nothing..." The three of them were immediately frightened when they saw this.

"Quiet!" While everyone was discussing, Walon walked out of the room inside.

"I called you here today...not to punish you." Walon looked at the nervous people in front of him and said directly.

"Isn't it a punishment..." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Today's topic is mainly about this person!" Valon said and clicked on the projector next to him.

I saw a vague figure appearing on the wall.

On the screen, you can vaguely see a figure wearing a school uniform, with a head full of golden hair and a pair of scarlet eyes...

This person was guarded by a group of SWAT officers wearing uniforms and holding explosion shields...

The strange thing is...when I look at this picture, I always feel like I'm being stared at by some kind of beast.

No one noticed... Beside the young man, a white-haired old man was staring at the camera.

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Hey, I'm in a good mood today, why? I wouldn’t tell you~ it’s really difficult to save a manuscript! It feels a little bit overwhelming. . . But I will still try my best, slip away, see you tonight.