"You ......"

When the white young police officer saw Lu Qing wearing a mask and a black robe, his face suddenly changed in shock, his pupils contracted slightly, and he opened his mouth to warn.

Bang!

However, Lu Qing turned into a black shadow and rushed out, and walked in front of the white young police officer in two steps, one hand reached out to cover his mouth, and the other hand held him.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Controlled by Lu Qing, the white young police officer was a little panicked in his eyes, and he kept trying to struggle, and the coffee in his hand slid to the ground, making a bang.

"Not good!"

Hearing the sound of coffee falling on the ground, Lu Qing frowned, and secretly said that it was not good, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Without much hesitation, Lu Qing slashed a knife directly at the back of the neck of the white young police officer.

"Hmm!"

The white young police officer's eyes widened, his pupils dilated, blood spread in the corners of his eyes, and his struggling movements suddenly stopped.

Just when Lu Qing thought that the police officer he had restrained had fainted and was about to throw him to the ground, the white young police officer struggled again.

It's just that this time the action doesn't seem to be as powerful as before.

"Huh!?"

Seeing this, Lu Qing's heart jumped, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Damn, who said that smashing the neck can smash people unconscious, the TV series is all lies.

Originally, Lu Qing planned to knock the police unconscious, and then quickly leave the thirteenth district.

However, he didn't expect that the police officer just froze for a moment, and he didn't faint at all.

Thinking that the sound just now might attract the attention of other police officers in the 13th District, Lu Qing was also a little dignified in his heart.

"I'm sorry!"

Looking at the police officer in his hand, Lu Qing silently said sorry in his heart, then increased his strength a little and slapped him on the back of the head.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Lu Qing let go of his hand, and the restrained police officer also fell directly to the ground, slamming on the ground and twitching slightly.

I saw that the police officer who fell to the ground had wide eyes, his pupils were a little dilated, his eyes were very confused, his mouth was open and he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, and he could only sound a soft uh-uh sound in his throat.

Obviously, the police officer still didn't faint, but he was blinded by Lu Qing twice in succession, and his brain was a little unconscious for a while.

Well, it's not much different from fainting.

At least Lu Qing didn't have to worry about it, he immediately got up and issued an alarm to notify everyone in District 13.

And Lu Qing didn't pay much attention to the police officer after letting go, but quickened his pace and walked in the direction he came.

Along the way, Lu Qing still cautiously avoided the patrolling police.

Under the instructions of the system, Lu Qing then left the thirteenth district smoothly.

As soon as Lu Qing came to the outside of the 13th District, the police officers lying on the ground twitching slightly were found by other police officers on patrol.

This was a terrible moment, and the piercing sirens immediately sounded in the thirteenth district.

All the police officers' faces changed drastically, and they took action one after another.

Area 13 was broken into, and police officers were attacked.

"What, someone broke into District 13 and stole the charm!"

At this time, Blake, who was at home and had just finished processing the documents and was about to rest, received a phone call, and his spirit instantly perked up, and his face changed greatly.

He quickly hung up the phone, changed his clothes, and Blake left the house and headed for the thirteenth arrondissement.

Along the way, Blake's face sank, wondering who had broken into the Thirteenth District and snatched the spell stored in the vault.

Mafia!?

This was his first suspicion, as the Mafia had been looking for charms lately.

But how did they know the location of District 13?

And how did you break into the 13th Sector and know the secret room code where the spell was stored?

There were definitely no more than five people who knew the password, except for himself.

For a while, Blake was puzzled, the doubts in his heart were one after another, and his face became more and more solemn.

The other side

Lu Qing didn't care what would happen if he went to the thirteenth district to take the talisman away, found a place without monitoring and changed his clothes, and returned to the hotel happily with the horse talisman.

District 13, what does that have to do with yourself!

The charm was taken away by the 'Grim Reaper', what does it have to do with me Lu Qing!

Okay, although the people of District Thirteen don't know the Grim Reaper yet.

But it doesn't matter.

The important thing is that Lu Qing has successfully obtained the horse charm.

The next day

Lu Qing came to Daddy's antique store, but found that Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu were not there.

After asking his father, he found out that Jackie Chan answered the phone, and then went out with a solemn expression.

As for Xiaoyu, she was still there at first, but then she didn't know where she went.

Hearing this, Lu Qing's heart suddenly changed.

Presumably it was Blake who made a phone call to Jackie Chan and told him about the theft of the charm, so Jackie Chan should have rushed to the thirteenth district.

As for Xiaoyu, he probably wouldn't have listened to Jackie Chan's words of 'stay here and be with my dad obediently', and he must have slipped away quietly while his dad wasn't paying attention.

And the purpose, of course, is to follow Jackie Chan to the thirteenth district.

With a slight smile, Lu Qing didn't bother to care about Jackie Chan and Xiaoyu, and continued to read the book silently as if nothing had happened.

I, Lu Qing, am just here to learn!

Three days later

Eight o'clock in the evening

Vallon called again.

"Hey, Lord Death, I shouldn't have bothered you!"

Lu Qing sat in the old chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel room, took a sip of a glass of wine in his hand, and looked at the starry night sky in a nightgown.

"Nope!"

Hearing the voice of Li Hualong on the mobile phone, Lu Qing raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth, which were originally slightly raised, curled a little more, and faintly replied with a word.

Mafia headquarters

"Hahaha!"

Although Lu Qing was very cold, Hua Long didn't mind at all, his face was full of smiles, and he was very happy looking at the extra spell on the Holy Lord behind him.

This time, although there were some twists and turns, it took some time to successfully get the charm.

Although it was only a snake charm, according to the Holy Lord, this charm could grant invisibility, and it was of little use to the current situation.

But I finally got my first charm, and it was a good start.

And even if the power of the spell is not of much use, if a charm returns, the Holy Lord can still gain an increase in divine power from it.

In other words, the Holy Lord has become stronger.

So it's not just Valon who is in a good mood, but even the Holy Lord.

After getting the first talisman, the Holy Lord was a little impatient, and hurriedly asked Wa Long to contact Lu Qing, hoping to get more information about the talisman.

In a trance, the Lord seemed to see himself receive twelve charms, be resurrected, and rule the world again.

The Holy Lord tasted the sweetness.

And it's the kind of sweetness that is a little addictive as soon as you eat it.

This time, the Holy Lord was going to let go, and wanted to get the information of two charms at once.

Because as long as you get more charms, the more the Holy Lord's strength will recover.

So, at what cost?