Victor blinked, his brain's search engine whirring rapidly.
Jackie Chan? Ah! I remember now!
Victor slapped his forehead, a look of sudden realization on his face.
Isn't this the Superman he saw in the video?
To be honest, when he hacked into Section 13's encrypted files and saw those action recordings marked 'Top Secret,' his worldview almost shattered.
The man in the video, who called himself an 'archaeologist,' walked on the roof of a high-speed, even falling, train as if on flat ground, achieving a relative stillness.
Finally, he successfully jumped from the train to a cliff... Is this really an archaeologist? He's practically Superman.
Victor silently grumbled to himself, "Are you sure your name isn't Zhang Qiling? Or perhaps your surname is Kent?"
Facing Jackie Chan's sincere inquiry, Victor's face instantly switched to a harmless, pure, and brilliant smile. He shook the talisman in his hand.
"This? Oh, I picked it up while collecting trash in that building ahead. It looked quite unique, so I plan to take it back as a decoration."
As he spoke, he nonchalantly tucked the talisman into his pocket and patted it.
"Um... I have an urgent matter, a dentist appointment, and it's almost time. So... I'll be going first?"
Before he finished speaking, Victor's feet had already subtly shifted direction, preparing to slip away.
He was determined not to have any unnecessary interaction with this 'archaeologist,' whose style was clearly off and whose combat power seemed to break human limits, unless absolutely necessary.
After all, stealing talismans was for fun, not to experience a mixed double of 'The Grave Robbers' Chronicles' plus'Superman Returns.'
"Listen, kid."
Jackie Chan tried to make his tone sound more sincere, though he himself felt it sounded a bit like a trick.
"These talismans in your hand... they are very dangerous and really need to be kept by professionals."
As soon as he said it, Jackie Chan himself blushed a little.
This explanation sounded too much like he was trying to get something for nothing.
Victor Black raised an eyebrow, a half-smile playing on his lips, his eyes, flickering with a crazy gleam, full of undisguised suspicion.
"Dangerous? Like what?"
"This..." Jackie Chan scratched his already messy black hair, racking his brain for some convincing examples.
"They are very precious and will attract terrible international criminals! For example... for example, there's a guy named Andrew, who's very skilled and especially vicious!"
He tried to describe the terrifying image of a Dark Hand enforcer, but his eloquence was limited, making the description seem pale and weak.
Andrew?
Victor's expression instantly became extremely strange, as if he had heard something incredibly funny.
The guy who yelled 'yee-yah' during fights and whose move names were louder than his actions?
Aside from his pectorals being quite 'fierce,' everything else was just so-so.
The scene of Andrew being kicked away by him flashed through his mind, and he almost burst out laughing.
"And!" Seeing that Victor seemed unmoved, Jackie Chan quickly added another bombshell, "And Shadowkhan Ninjas! I'm not kidding, they appear and disappear like ghosts, they really exist!"
"Uh... Uncle jackie?"
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