Tom Cat breaks through the dimensional wall

"Wenxi is the best scientist in our Thirteenth District. He has invented many amazing inventions, which are of great help to us in carrying out various operations."

Seeing Jackie Chan shaking hands with Da Vinci, Blake was still introducing Da Vinci to Jackie Chan.

From the looks of it, it seems that they want to attract Jackie Chan by introducing outstanding talents in the area.

After saying that, Blake looked at Da Vinci and asked: "What are you studying recently? We just have guests in our area, let's show it off."

"No problem, sir. I've been so inspired lately! I've invented a lot of good things. Come with me."

Da Vinci shook his head very confidently and shook the two stubborn hairs on the Mediterranean from the left to the right, looking even more bohemian.

Jackie Chan and Blake followed Da Vinci to his research room.

As soon as I entered this room, I was immediately hit by the aura of an outsider!

Although Jackie Chan doesn't know much about Da Vinci yet, looking at the various weird gadgets placed around the room, he knows that Da Vinci was not only unruly with his hairstyle, but he was also equally unruly with his inventions.

"Now, look, what is this?"

Da Vinci dug out a flashlight from the mess on the table.

"Flashlight."

Blake is definitely a good guy, and he can answer whatever Da Vinci says.

"Wrong! This is not an ordinary flashlight! This is a super energy flashlight! It will shine when there is a light source."

Da Vinci held a flashlight in his hand that was continuously lighting, and his face was full of solemnity.

Jackie Chan on the side heard this and opened his mouth. He always felt that something was wrong. In the end, he couldn't help complaining: "What if there is no light?"

"It will definitely not light up!"

Da Vinci's answer was very convincing, as if a flashlight cannot illuminate is the correct situation.

"Vincy, what if I want it to light up without a light source?"

Blake asked curiously.

"Now, this is simple."

Da Vinci walked aside and turned off the lights in the laboratory, and the whole room suddenly fell into darkness.

"Click!"

At this moment, a beam of light lit up in the room.

Immediately afterwards, another beam of light also came on.

Jackie Chan took a closer look and saw that Da Vinci had taken out an ordinary flashlight.

Use different flashlights to illuminate the super energy flashlight. In this case, the super energy flashlight will also light up.

Jackie Chan was a little confused looking at this invention in Da Vinci's hands.

For a moment, I couldn't imagine what the use of this thing was.

In the end, I could only give a dry compliment: "This invention is very creative."

Da Vinci had a very proud smile on his face.

In fact, if you are a little more sensitive to technology here, you will find that the flashlight in Leonardo da Vinci's hand looks very useless and nonsensical on the surface, and is of no use at all.

But the technology it displayed was quite terrifying.

That represents a brand-new energy conversion technology, and it is a black technology level technology with a nearly 100% conversion rate.

But with such an invention, Da Vinci, as the chief scientist of District 13, had no problem at all.

It's just that Jackie Chan is an archaeologist after all. He is not very sensitive to technology and can only see some superficial situations, so he seems a little embarrassed.

Blake actually didn't understand either.

But it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if he doesn't understand. There are many scientists under his command who understand Da Vinci very well and respect Da Vinci highly. Then he will respect him too, so there won't be any problem.

"Wenxi, this invention is very good, are there any other inventions?"

Blake nodded with satisfaction. Although he was speaking to Da Vinci, his eyes were always paying attention to Jackie Chan, wanting to see Jackie Chan's reaction.

If we can attract Jackie Chan, let District 13 make a deeper impression on Jackie Chan, and increase his weight in his heart, it should be easier to talk about consultant matters later.

It's a pity that Jackie Chan now only has an awkward smile on his face.

To be honest, he regretted agreeing to Blake's visit to District 13.

Suddenly, it feels like the 13th District has lost all the strength of an international organization.

"Other inventions? Of course I still have them. I have too many inventions here."

Da Vinci was obviously very confident in his invention.

Listening to Blake's question, he smiled proudly, and each picked up the recently invented props on the table to show it to Jackie Chan and Blake: "Look, this thing looks like a mobile phone, but it's actually a razor. And this one, I call it the gun of kindness, it’s a gun that can never kill anyone.”

After talking about it, Da Vinci picked up another goblet and raised it very elegantly: "And this goblet is my latest and most proud invention."

"No matter what liquid you pour into it, it will eventually turn into plain water, but you won't see any change from the outside."

"As long as you take it to a drinking party, no matter how many people drink wine, you will be in an invincible position. Therefore, I also call it the cup that will not get drunk after a thousand cups."

"Come on, come on, you can try."

As Da Vinci spoke, he opened a bottle of red wine on the spot, poured the burgundy red wine into goblets, and handed it to Jackie Chan and the others to taste.

Blake did his job, but happily took the goblet, took a sip, and immediately exclaimed: "It really turned into boiled water, just like magic."

While speaking, Blake handed the goblet to Jackie Chan and advised: "Jackie Chan, you should try it too, it's really amazing."

Jackie Chan actually wanted to refuse.

But in this case, it was really hard to refuse the kindness, so he could only reach out to take the goblet and laughed dryly: "Then I'll try it."

After saying this, Jackie Chan raised the wine glass and sniffed it under his nose, and found that he could actually smell the smell of wine.

And from the appearance, the liquid in the goblet was indeed red wine.

With a tentative mood, Jackie Chan raised the wine glass and took a sip, and then he was surprised to find that the red wine actually turned into boiled water!

And it was the kind of cold boiled water.

Not only did the taste and mouthfeel change, but even the alcohol was gone.

Jackie Chan knows himself very well.

Because he practiced drunk boxing for a period of time before, he was somewhat sensitive to alcohol.

If it was a beverage containing alcohol, he could taste it as soon as he took it.

But there was not even a trace of alcohol in the red wine in the goblet.

To be honest, this invention surprised Jackie Chan a little.

At least in terms of his scientific literacy, this goblet gave him a more intuitive and magical feeling.

"It actually turned into boiled water. How did it do that?"

Jackie Chan looked at the cup in his hand in amazement, and took two sips tentatively. He really couldn't taste any alcohol.

"Hahaha, amazing, isn't it? I'm still researching cups with other flavors, and now I'm researching cola cups. Any beverage poured into it can turn into cola."

Da Vinci shook his head very proudly.

Blake next to him heard this, but couldn't help but make a joke: "You'd better not invent an oil cup, otherwise I'm afraid I won't see you when I come to work tomorrow."

As he said that, Blake's eyes swept to a small jar with red fruit flowers in the corner of the laboratory, and his attention was immediately attracted.

It was the first time he saw such a thing, and he couldn't help but be a little curious, so he walked over and picked it up from the ground.

He found that there was some yellow liquid inside, and he couldn't help asking Da Vinci: "Vinci, what is your invention? It looks pretty good, very suitable for a decanter."

The laboratory is full of Da Vinci's inventions, so Blake naturally wouldn't think of anything else.

Da Vinci glanced at it and then said casually: "Oh, you mean that thing? That's not my invention. It's a urinal I brought from home. I'm usually too lazy to go to the toilet so far, so I solve it there."

"Fuck!"

Blake was really shocked by the answer.

He almost shook his hand and threw the urinal in his hand out.

Fortunately, he controlled his movements in the end.

There is still something in it. If it is thrown out, it will be even dirtier.

Blake, with an uncomfortable expression on his face, cursed in his heart, but still put the urinal in his hand back to its original place.

Da Vinci seemed to be indifferent and didn't care about the urinal at all.

Seeing Blake coming back, he patted a tuxedo on the hanger beside him and said, "My ultimate weapon is almost ready. As long as you wear it, anyone can become a super agent. It's just that my inspiration has reached a bottleneck recently, so it's temporarily stagnant."

As he said this, Da Vinci shook his sparse hair again and said, "I'm going to invent a fully automatic cooking machine to change my thinking. When I get inspiration, I can continue to develop tuxedos. It just so happens that the large refrigerator I ordered should be delivered soon."

Blake had nothing to say about Da Vinci's research and development issues.

Although Da Vinci usually looks like a madman, he is indeed a genuine genius.

For geniuses, you can always have a certain tolerance.

So no matter what Da Vinci wants to do, the leaders of District 13 will not interfere.

Anyway, Blake's purpose of bringing Jackie Chan to see the power of District 13 has been achieved. After listening to Da Vinci's speech, he looked at Jackie Chan and said, "That's it for the tour first. Let's talk about your business next."

"Okay."

Jackie Chan certainly wouldn't refuse. In fact, he was quite embarrassed here.

Da Vinci didn't care what they wanted to do. He waved his hand boredly and turned to continue his research.

He just bought a bunch of green vegetables. In order to study the fully automatic cooking machine, he planned to try it himself.

On the surface of District 13, outside the Sea Ice Park.

Xiaoyu wore a baseball cap and hid behind a big tree with Tom.

Together, they carefully watched the warehouse building a few dozen meters away.

Yes, Xiaoyu and Tom, who were originally going home, finally came here.

Although Jackie Chan was just going to meet old friends on the surface.

But Xiaoyu was so smart.

After seeing Blake and his group of men, Xiaoyu had a bold plan in her little head.

She seriously suspected that Jackie Chan's friend was most likely a member of an important organization.

This organization had some official background.

Xiaoyu felt even more excited when she thought that the old friend even went to the trouble of knocking Jackie Chan unconscious and carrying him away in order to meet him.

She just liked this kind of movie-like plot.

Xiaoyu guessed that Uncle Long's old friend must have been impressed by Uncle Long's good skills and wanted to use Uncle Long's power to complete some secret mission.

This kind of plot development, which seemed like a spy movie, made Xiaoyu very concerned.

In the end, as expected, she still didn't listen to Jackie Chan obediently.

Together with Tom, I secretly followed Jackie Chan and his team to this place.

"Tom, I have been observing here for a long time. I guess they must have a secret base nearby, otherwise, it can't explain why Uncle Long and his team suddenly disappeared when they arrived here."

Xiaoyu pointed to the warehouse in front and said, "There should be an entrance there, we have to go in from there."

As she said that, Xiaoyu looked around and then set her sights on the other side, on a truck parked in front of a small coffee shop.

The truck driver was obviously drinking coffee inside now.

Xiaoyu directly called Tom to go over together.

One person and one cat circled the truck, Xiaoyu nodded with satisfaction, opened the door and sat in.

Two minutes later, the truck driver, who had just finished a cup of coffee in the small coffee shop to refresh himself, looked at the empty parking space in front of him and was immediately confused.

Fortunately, a beggar next to him witnessed all this and kindly pointed him in a direction.

On the other side, the brave Xiaoyu had parked the truck in front of the warehouse and pushed a refrigerator towards the warehouse with a cart.

Tom was hiding inside the refrigerator, otherwise a cat following outside would be too conspicuous.

The warehouse looked ordinary from the outside.

After entering, you can find many strong men who look like security guards on duty inside.

Seeing Xiaoyu pushing a cart in, one of them stepped forward and wanted to stop Xiaoyu for questioning.

His colleague next to him pulled him back, shook his head, and said, "Don't stop, this is the refrigerator that Da Vinci wants."

"Oh, okay."

Hearing this, the man stopped caring about Xiaoyu, and even kindly pointed Xiaoyu in a direction, indicating that she should go down from there.

"Thank you."

Xiaoyu's mouth curled up under her baseball cap. She didn't expect the security here to be so lax, allowing her to come down so easily. It feels so fun!

"Go this way. Da Vinci just asked me if the refrigerator has arrived."

Along the way, Xiaoyu didn't even stop us, and someone even led the way.

The access control and password locks along the way didn't have any blocking effect.

District 13 is really District 13. Just like in the animation, it is still so warm and hospitable. No one can stop it, and no one can keep it.

All the way down, Xiaoyu's already big eyes widened even more.

Although the security of District 13 is hard to describe, the facilities of this underground secret base are still very awesome.

It fits the fantasy of Xiaoyu, a middle school girl.

Under the guidance of a white-coated scientist, Xiaoyu, who was pushing a cart, has arrived at the core area of ​​District 13.

Jackie Chan and Blake are also here.

Xiaoyu, who passed by, saw Jackie Chan at first sight. In order not to be discovered by Uncle Long and sent back home, Xiaoyu quickly ran away from the conspicuous big refrigerator and wanted to hide for a while.

But she didn't run far. Xiaoyu, who never lacks courage, even made a circle and came behind Jackie Chan and Blake.

She also wanted to eavesdrop on Jackie Chan's chat. Xiaoyu was very curious about what these people's jobs would be in this secret base.

Especially since the other party had worked so hard to "invite" Uncle Long, Xiaoyu also wanted to know what they saw in Jackie Chan.

Because her mind was full of Jackie Chan and his people, Xiaoyu forgot that Tom was still in the refrigerator.

Originally, they had agreed that when Xiaoyu took action, she would knock on the refrigerator and Tom would run out of it.

As a result, Xiaoyu completely forgot about Tom, and the refrigerator containing Tom was sent all the way to Da Vinci's laboratory.

"Vinci! The refrigerator you want is here!"

The scientist who sent Tom down all the way shouted.

"Okay! I know, just put it aside."

Da Vinci still held a roll of recipes in his hand and responded without raising his head.

"Let me think about what kind of food the automatic cooking machine should make."

Da Vinci muttered to himself, and at the same time he had walked to the refrigerator and knocked on the refrigerator door casually.

With a "bang", the refrigerator door suddenly opened from the inside.

Da Vinci and Tom inside immediately met eyes.

Tom blinked, but didn't see Xiaoyu, but saw a strange-looking middle-aged Mediterranean man.

"Oh! This can happen inside an automatic cooking machine."

Da Vinci touched his chin, stretched his head, looked at Tom carefully up and down, and looked around the inside of the refrigerator. Suddenly, he shouted: "The automatic cooking machine must know how to make Kung Pao Chicken! Yes, Kung Pao Chicken!"

Tom stared blankly at the man in a white coat in front of him.

What's going on? Isn't this a refrigerator?

How did it become an automatic cooking machine?

"Bang!"

Before Tom could figure it out, Da Vinci, who was startled, closed the refrigerator door again.

Tom didn't care about anything else. Let's just call it a cooking machine. Let's deal with the troubles in front of him first. He still had to find Xiaoyu.

Standing up in a hurry, Tang Mu reached out to take the chef's hat from the side and put it on his head, and then took the stove and iron pot.

He immediately started to light the fire and cook!

The sound of "swishing" came from the refrigerator.

Da Vinci, who was still thinking about something, was awakened by the noise. Looking back at the refrigerator behind him that was shaking constantly and emitting smoke, Da Vinci's eyes widened.

Walking forward in flip-flops, he opened the refrigerator door and heard Tom's imitation system brother "ding", and then a tray in the refrigerator sent out a plate of steaming Kung Pao Chicken.

"Automatic! Cooking! Machine!"

Looking at the Kung Pao Chicken in front of him, Da Vinci's eyes widened!

His tone was full of disbelief!

He hadn't started to invent the automatic cooking machine yet, but the automatic cooking machine had already been delivered to him!

What does this mean?

This is a provocation! This is a naked provocation to his scientific research ability!

Da Vinci's eyes burned with a blazing fighting spirit.

Looking at the refrigerator in front of him, he began to frantically call out the names of dishes: "Beijing roast duck! Mapo tofu! Pickled fish! Pot-fried pork! Shredded cabbage! Dry pot cauliflower! Shredded pork with fish flavor! Braised pork with preserved vegetables!"

Da Vinci called out a dish, and Tom made a dish.

As Da Vinci called out more and more dishes, Tom's cooking speed became faster and faster, and the iron pot was fried with sparks.

But this guy didn't seem to stop at all, instead he kept talking faster and faster, as if he was speaking a jingle.

Tang Mu cooked dozens of dishes in one minute, and a good cat was almost exhausted.

"Let me see where your limit is, and then make another Buddha Jumps Over the Wall!"

Screw your limit, this cat won't play with you anymore!

Tang Mu kicked the refrigerator open, took off his chef hat and threw it on the ground, steam coming out of his head, and walked away cursing!

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