Marvel's Dark Shadows

"Walon, for things like alien viruses, you should go to District 13. They are the experts in dealing with such things."

Jackie Chan spread his hands and shrugged, indicating that he was helpless.

"Do you think I'm just here to find you? I've asked Zhou to go to Sheriff Black to explain the situation. Think about it with your brain, Jackie Chan. Can just an alien carrying a virus make the Holy Lord submissive? "

Walon looked serious. He knew that Jackie Chan didn't believe him yet, but as the boss of the Black Hand Gang, taking the initiative to contact the top person in charge of District 13 already explained the problem.

"Tell me his real name, Valon."

Dad, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.

"If there is a real name, maybe I can find out the origin of that demon."

Dad's sharp little eyes stared closely at Valon's face. He didn't believe in words like aliens. For Dad, magic was the reality that transcended science.

Valon scratched his head, "I remember he called himself the Lord of Shadow Stream. Old guy, you don't want to go check the information now, do you?"

"of course not."

Dad's tone was affirmative.

"Jackie Chan, help me get a cup of hot tea, and then I'll check the information."

Vallon couldn't laugh or cry, "But he only gave me a week!"

"If you don't know the origin of the devil, dad can't make a spell to expel the devil. Dad needs time!"

Dad's tone was a bit high, and he obviously didn't take the so-called one-week time limit to heart.

Valon wanted to say a few more words, but saw that his father had already walked into the room with his hands behind his back. Jackie Chan on the side was also helpless and made a helpless expression towards Valon. After all, before Chief Black contacted them, he was still Don't believe what Vallon said.

On the other side, the taciturn Zhou found the secret phone booth in District 13 with virus information and samples. Before he could speak, a group of agents swarmed up and tied Zhou up.

"Black Hand Gang, this is the Thirteenth District. We don't have time to play bad guy games with you. Tell us your purpose here, and then I will hand you over to the police station."

Sheriff Black looked at Zhou who looked calm and was very rude.

"Chief Black, I'm here to ask for help. The information I brought has everything you want to know."

Zhou's tone is always so calm.

Sheriff Black frowned, flipped through the information presented by his men, and then found a glass cabinet with a nest of white mice in it.

When everyone present saw the white rat injected with the virus sample easily bite and infect seven or eight other white rats, Black realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Where is the source of this virus?"

"It comes from a demon, Sheriff Black, and if we don't grant his wishes, in a week, the entire Earth will be the source."

Blake took a deep look at Zhou Zhou, then turned around and ordered, "Contact Jackie Chan. They are the best at dealing with demons."

"Not only is it a demon, Sheriff, that demon also showed a very high level of technology, so the boss sent me to ask for your help."

Zhou added unhurriedly.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Chief Black immediately called in a large number of people, planning to go directly to Jackie Chan's house first, gathering enough firepower to go with Jackie Chan and the others to find the unknown demon.

In Dad's antique shop, Jackie Chan was helping Dad take out ancient books from the higher bookshelf for Dad to check, while Valon and Rasu were watched tightly by Tru and could only move around the entrance of the shop. .

"Aiya~, there is no record of this demon in my father's book collection. Jackie Chan, I have to see that demon with my own eyes!"

Jackie Chan felt a little achy, "Dad, Walon said that the devil is hidden in the statue of the Holy Lord. Even if we go to the Holy Lord, we can't see the true form of the devil."

Valon's ears twitched, and he glanced at Tru warily. His hands were in the shape of trumpets. "Jackie, it seems we can only agree to the devil's request. There is still enough time to find out the things on the list."

"Impossible! Cultural relics are the treasures of this world, how can they be given to demons? Moreover, the magic power contained in those cultural relics will cause big problems if you are not careful."

Seeing that Jackie Chan refused to listen to his advice, Valon was at his wits' end. It was impossible for them to find enough cultural relics with their half-hearted black-hand gang. They could only hope that Sheriff Blake could move Jackie Chan and the others after discovering the seriousness of the matter. Come and help.

Jingle Bell.

With the sound of wind chimes, the door of the antique shop was pushed open again, and an old man wearing sunglasses walked in energetically.

"There are a lot of people blocking the door. Can we still do business here?"

The old man complained to Valon who was guarded by Tru at the door.

Jackie Chan stood up helplessly, ready to tell the customers who finally came to the door about the closing, but his father raised his head and said, "Jackie Chan, where are you going? Sit down quickly and help dad check the information."

"Dad, we have a guest."

The father was startled and turned to look at the door, his eyes full of confusion. "Guest?"

Clap!

"Jackie Chan! Don't bully dad because he's blind. There are no customers at the door!"

Dad hit Jackie Chan hard on the head with his fingers.

Jackie Chan covered his head in grievance and looked at the door again with confusion. The next scene immediately shocked Jackie Chan.

The old man with sunglasses was just looking around in the store, but Valon and Tru at the door showed no reaction, and didn't even turn their eyes in that direction.

"Dad? But it's obviously there? Dad?!"

Jackie Chan turned around, and his father was still turning the pages of the book unhurriedly, and this time he didn't react to Jackie Chan's sudden stand up, as if he didn't notice Jackie Chan's movements at all.

"What's the matter with everyone?"

Jackie Chan covered his head with his hands, his big eyes full of confusion.

"Uncle Long? Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Xiaoyu, who had been driven upstairs before, walked downstairs while complaining to Jackie Chan.

"Hey, guests are here. Grandpa, what do you like? Uncle Long! Come and greet the guests!"

Xiaoyu stood next to the old man in sunglasses who still tilted his head to admire the antiques, and shouted to Jackie Chan.

At this time, the old man with sunglasses also bent down and touched Xiaoyu's hair, "What a lovely little girl."

Jackie Chan had a look of disbelief on his face, and hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Xiaoyu behind him. He didn't care to think about why Xiaoyu could see the old man's presence, and his face was full of vigilance.

"That guy's real name is Sithorn. You can follow this route to check. Also."

The old man pointed at Vallon and Tru, indicating something.

"Don't let stereotypes interfere with your trust in others. Sometimes, bad people are not always bad. They just need some communication."

Jackie Chan subconsciously looked towards Valon and Tohru, only to find that the two of them were looking at him in confusion, "Jackie Chan, when did you come here?"

Xiaoyu poked her head out from Jackie Chan's waist and said, "Uncle Long, the old man disappeared just now. Have we met Santa Claus?"

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There is an old man in Jackie Chan's Adventures whose animated image is almost the same as Stan Lee in Marvel Animation. However, Dragon Treasure Studio has not issued a statement on this. It may be a tribute, it may be a rumor. Let's just take it as a tribute. .

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