Sunny, San Francisco, Papa's Antique Shop:

"Tru, here is wrong again", snap, a tall fat sumo wrestler was slapped on the forehead by a skinny old man who jumped up.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I'll remember it next time, hehe", the fat man scratched the back of his head honestly, looking embarrassed.

Ding Dong, the door of the store was pushed open, the door pushed the wind chime, the bell rang, attracting the attention of the two masters and apprentices in the store, an ordinary young man wearing a purple jersey, black sneakers, a blue cap, and a thin white coat pushed the door and walked in.

"Hello, this is Daddy's antique shop, I'm a tourist from China, I heard that there are powerful drops of martial arts and magical magic, I came here, is Jackie Chan here?

"Of course, only magic can deal with magic, it must be magical, Jackie Chan is not here, Sheriff Black has something to do with him, and he went out in the morning, well, there is one more thing, who do you listen to" Daddy's right fist smashed on his left palm, and his scrutinizing eyes stared through the glasses.

"Please tell me the truth", Tru Dong Dongdong, walked in front of Long Er in three steps, and looked at him condescendingly.

"Uh, it seems to be a homeless drunk, saying that he is a former member of the mafia, beaten into soft mud by Jackie Chan's martial arts, and has seen Daddy's magical magic, under the influence of Daddy's Holy Spirit Radiance, he abandoned evil and turned to good, and as a result, he became a homeless man when he couldn't find a job, yes, that's it, but I didn't ask his name" Long Er hurriedly replied, patted a fart by the way, and awkwardly pushed his myopic glasses.

"Well, of course Daddy is the best" Daddy crossed his hands on his hips and looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Hmph, Uncle Long is the most powerful, Wa Long and the Holy Lord were both defeated by Uncle Long, Dad, you just provide magic props, at most it is an auxiliary" Xiao Yu also walked in from the door.

Long Er looked at Xiao Yu, and sure enough, he was a short-haired naughty ghost, with a mischievous appearance and a cute face.

"Who said that, ah, ha, hehe, you see, Daddy's martial arts are also very powerful", Daddy jumped up and down and played a set of unknown boxing.

"Xiaoyu, where did you come back just now" Long Er squatted down and rubbed Xiaoyu's soft short hair, but Xiaoyu snapped and beat him.

"Hmph, you can't touch your head, I'm going to eavesdrop on Uncle Long's conversation with Sheriff Black, the sheriff found the last piece of the Black Shadow Corps Mask Mantis Regiment, located in the deep sea trench, please ask Uncle Long to help salvage, you don't have a chance to see Uncle Long" Xiaoyu looked up at Long Er arrogantly.

"Actually, I have a very important thing to tell Jackie Chan, but since I haven't encountered it, it's okay to tell my father, please tell Jackie Chan that the nine masks must not be put together, otherwise the masks will be broken, and then the nine black shadow corps commanders will be resurrected and summoned, and countless black shadow soldiers will occupy San Francisco and further rule the earth" Long Er solemnly instructed, and then turned around and left the antique shop, otherwise he would be interrogated again.

"Tru, call Jackie Chan quickly, I'll go check the ancient books" Dad hurriedly ran into the study to find the books.

"Toot, toot, toot, dad, can't get through, no one answers" Tru replied slowly after hanging up the landline.

Long Er hid in the alleyway opposite the daddy antique store for half an hour, then saw Xiao Yu run out, along the sidewalk into another street, Long Er quickly and hiddenly followed, ran for a quarter of an hour or so, Long Er saw Xiao Yu in a remote phone booth call, only a big wall stood behind the phone booth, there are no other building facilities nearby, Long Er estimated that this is the secret passage of District 13, after a while, Xiao Yu walked out of the phone booth dejectedly, probably did not contact Uncle Long.

After the second dragon Xiaoyu left, he carefully observed the surroundings, noted the geographical location of this place, and was also thinking about how to enter Area 13 and obtain the spell ability.

As the sun set, Long Er still didn't come up with a way, so he left the phone booth in District 13, feeling that he was not strong enough now, and he should become stronger and come again, and there might be a way.

At 9.30 p.m., Long Er sat on top of a densely foliage evergreen tree in a dark corner, eating a 🍔 hamburger in his left hand, and holding a telescope in his right hand to monitor the entrance and exit of the building opposite.

"What do you think Boss Warong thinks, just take a few people to the depths of the ocean to grab a mask with Jackie Chan," a tall and lanky mafia member walked out of the revolving door on the first floor and asked the white-skinned fat man next to him.

"How do I know, hurry up, let's go for supper, I'm starving, I'm going to eat sashimi and sushi, I'm going to get there, I'm almost there through that grove" The white fat mafia rubbed his deflated belly.

The two mafias walked towards the woods where Long Er was staying, Long Er secretly sighed that there was finally a prey appearing, and they had been squatting for a few hours, it was not easy to fight the jungle, Long Er jumped off the tree, ran quickly to the dark place in the middle of the grove, hid behind a thick tree trunk, took out two kitchen knives, observed the two people outside the woods, waited for the prey to come to the door, ready to hunt at any time, after all, Long Er was twice as strong as ordinary people at this time, and it was estimated that it would not be a problem to cut two minions.

The two mafia members passed by Long Er's hiding place with a smile, the thin man was only half a meter away from Long Er, and he glanced at the corner of his eye, as if he found something was wrong, just turned his head, and saw an ordinary four-eyed boy with two kitchen knives, jumping high, and slashing Huashan on the white fat neck with two knives, three points into the flesh, blood splashed his face, and the thin man's hands with a panicked expression touched the small pistol on his waist.

The white fat instinct used a crazy donkey's hind hooves, the thick right leg swung back, fast and powerful, and with a bang, the dragon kicked the second kick out of the air 3 meters away, hitting a tree trunk, the white fat eyes were round, and he fell to the ground extremely unwillingly, and finally thought that he hadn't eaten supper yet.

Long Er quickly stood up, wiped the spilled blood from the corner of his mouth, quickly turned around and hid behind the tree, poof, continuous bullets hit the torso of the tree, the gunfire was very small, it was estimated that it was equipped with a muffler, the thin and tall mafia members kept shooting with guns in both hands, and the blood of their companions blurred their vision, causing the accuracy to not be very good.

biubiu, two devouring black lights shot out, hitting the two of them, the thin and tall man did not have any adverse reactions, and it seemed that he could not see the black light, but the fat corpse of the island man slowly became transparent and even disappeared at his feet, "Black magic, the 👿 devil" The thin man screamed in horror and kept pressing the trigger, but the small pistol mercilessly made a clicking sound.

Long Er kicked the ground and rushed towards the thin man, took out the short vegetable and fruit knife with his hand, and pressed his left hand against the handle of the knife to stab hard, this stab pierced the enemy's heart without any suspense, and the thin man pawn, because Long Er's attributes were twice as high as ordinary people, and the distance was too close, and the mafia members hung up before they could react.

Ryuuji picked up the two devouring beads, held the binoculars to observe the direction of the building, as if the opposite side did not hear the sound of fighting, several mafia members guarding the door were still playing poker on the sofa in the hall, Ryuuji returned to the canopy and continued to squat, while checking the loot that had just arrived.

Devouring Orb (Normal): Take +0.5 three-dimensional attributes, + Poor marksmanship level 1.

Devouring Bead (Normal): Take +0.5 three-dimensional attribute, + low-level sumo level 1.

Long Er swallowed two jelly beans, obtained 1 point of full attributes and two garbage combat skills, although it is rubbish, but it is finally a combat skill, right, Long Er pulled out a small pistol and a magazine with 6 bullets left, raised his hands flat and familiarized himself, took out his mobile phone and looked at the time of 2.17 in the morning, the magazine and the mobile phone were all obtained by touching the corpse.

Rubbed his chest hard, the place where he was kicked was still a little painful, but fortunately, when he ate jelly beans, he strengthened the heat flow and repaired a lot, or it would be troublesome, and the operation would continue tonight, after all, when Jackie Chan found the mask and came back, the battle of the plot characters would definitely start, time was running out, I didn't expect District 13 to be so difficult to enter, and my combat power was not enough.

Long Er lowered the brim of his hat, slowly approached the mafia building along the corner, tried to avoid the camera, and when the four doormen were playing poker without paying attention, he flashed into the revolving door, squatting behind a large vase to hide his figure, a blonde foreigner who shuffled the cards turned his head, looked at the door suspiciously, and continued to play cards without finding anything.

Long Er raised a small pistol at the end of the bottle and aimed it through the gap between the bottleneck of the vase against the wall for half a minute, although he was very nervous in his heart, and shot for the first time, but Long Er did not hesitate to shoot a burst of shots, and shot the bullets in the pistol, beep puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff p At a distance of less than ten meters, you can shoot crookedly after aiming, which is really embarrassing marksmanship.

Four mafia members, two unlucky ones close to Long Er were shot in the head, and the remaining two were shot in the chest and shoulder blades, and were rolling to the ground wailing, Long Er rushed out from behind the vase, holding the vegetable and fruit knife in his right hand, only to hear two sounds of the cotton cloth being cut, the wailing stopped abruptly, the two hands who were cut throats covered the throats, blood kept flowing from between the fingers, and after 7 seconds, the mood was sad and angry, we were lying down.

Ryuji quickly searched for two pistols 🔫 from the corpse, then fired the devouring ray, put away the four devouring beads, and quickly ran to the staircase on the first floor, guarding against the mafia members upstairs running down, and then he could be distracted from the information of the four jelly beans. (The elevator is next to the stairs)

Devouring Beads (3 Normal): Take +0.5 three-dimensional attributes, the more you use it, the worse the effect.

Devouring Orb (Normal): Take +0.5 three-dimensional attributes, + junk gambling level 1.

Ahh

That's right, five times the attributes of ordinary people, Long Er is more confident in cleaning the 15-story building of Wa Long tonight, after all, Hua Long went down with a few right-hand men to grab the mask with Jackie Chan, and there are only some small minions left, so there is nothing to fear. (Wallon's named subordinates: Ah Fu, Lasu, Zhou, Ah Fen)