Chapter 15 Elite-Level Disassembly Ability
"Oh, it's the King of Guanzhong!"
Linto slowly raised his eyes and looked at the newcomer.
"What are you doing? His name isn't Alan Walker, and there's no Ricardo here!"
Zhao Menghua immediately realized what was happening.
Wasn't this BYD cinema supposed to be booked by him? What's going on with this group of people?
But this group of people came in aggressively, like the bosses of Causeway Bay. As soon as they finished speaking, several girls in shop uniforms rushed in, carrying paper bags of various sizes. They were all like wolves and tigers, and they were about to help the two of them change their clothes.
They were probably saleswomen at a men's clothing store, which looked like an expensive brand. The saleswomen were all quite attractive, and they were clearly there to cause trouble.
Zhao Menghua didn't dare to use force, because the floating cannon following Lin Tuo was suspected to be extremely powerful, completely beyond human capability to counter.
"People always have different names in different places," Chen Motong said with a smile. "Isn't that right?"
"After you hear those names, Ricardo and Alan Walker, you can forget about them..."
"No need, because I'll be making a splash with my electronic music in a few years," Linto said calmly.
Chen Motong glanced at Lin Tuo.
Compared to Lu Mingfei's timid demeanor, Lin Tuo was quite adept at handling such situations, effortlessly changing outfits and styles from coats to leather shoes, transforming into seven or eight different looks in an instant.
This guy looks damn skilled.
"No, this won't do. Hmm, still won't do," Linto said softly, his voice barely audible to the shop assistants.
Zhao Menghua stared at the scene, his face grim.
If the footage of the wild boar training program had still been playing on the screen, he might have gotten angry with Lin Tuo. But now that it wasn't, he felt like a clown caught up in a fit of rage.
He took a deep breath, his face grim, and stared at the faces of the group.
The two had already changed their clothes.
The shop assistants finally chose their clothes, then tucked a folded handkerchief into their breast pockets and looked to Lu Mingfei and Lin Tuo for their opinions.
Lu Mingfei: "I have no objection."
Linto nodded in satisfaction: "The quality of the clothing store is acceptable. Let's leave it at that."
He looked at Chen Motong: "Can we go now?"
"Can."
Nono nodded. She had initially wanted to save the day, but given the current situation...
Her presence was merely an embellishment to Linto.
The task of resolving Lu Mingfei's previous predicament has already been completed by Lin Tuo...
Nono took a deep breath, trying to appear as if she wasn't thinking too much, and slowly said, "Classmates, I have something very important to attend to. I have to take these two freshmen with me. Have fun, everyone."
This is undoubtedly a top-tier form of mockery.
Zhao Menghua's face turned green. "You're still saying we should take our time and have some fun?"
He had planned this for so long just to show off, but now he'd already had his moment in the spotlight.
As the saying goes, one should strike while the iron is hot, but the momentum will wane on the second attempt and be exhausted on the third.
Zhao Menghua's on-screen confession was interrupted, which was a setback.
Zhao Menghua suffered one defeat, while Lin Tuo suffered zero defeats.
This is the second defeat.
Zhao Menghua lost twice, while Lin Tuo lost zero times.
This is the third defeat.
When they are exhausted and we are full, we can defeat them.
Moreover, Linto seems to have invited Nono, a legendary figure, as an outside helper. If you didn't know better, you might think you'd stumbled into the Dragon King's crooked mouth scene when he entered.
This scene is utterly humiliating.
Su Xiaoqiang, sitting in the audience, stared at Zhao Menghua. After a while, she realized that Zhao Menghua had confessed his feelings to Chen Wenwen, and she cried and ran away.
"Oh crap, I want to go home!"
Su Xiaoqiang, hailed as a little goddess, ran away, causing chaos at the scene.
"This Lu Mingfei has no sense of martial ethics."
"I feel that Linto really has that kind of charisma. I'll do a background check on him and investigate his educational background."
"What educational background? Aren't we all from Shilan Secondary School?"
"Check yours."
"Zhao Menghua is in deep trouble now..."
...
In the span of three years, what I thought was the meaning of life vanished like fleeting shadows.
A bright red sports car, resembling a flame, was parked in front of the cinema, with the Prancing Horse logo on its hood.
This is a brand-new Ferrari, a gleaming speed machine, the favorite toy of the wealthy and privileged. Its presence here makes even this ordinary Wanda Cinema shine.
"May I ask the celestial palace, when will we meet again tonight? My heart yearns to return, and I will fly over mountains and passes..."
Linto sang simple folk songs.
Lu Mingfei looked suspicious: "Why sing a lament in a prosperous era?"
"It's nothing, just using the scenery to express my feelings."
Linto stared at the blood-red Ferrari ahead, his eyes gleaming with amazement.
Indeed, when it comes to cars, the more expensive they are, the better they seem.
Even without deliberately showing off, passersby often stop to take pictures.
[Tony Stark, Iron Man, congratulations on completing the second stage of the SS-class side mission "Understanding Peter Parker"—earning Peter Parker's respect.]
However, is it really appropriate to showcase technological prowess to a group of ordinary people in a movie theater?
[You have received the reward for this phase of the mission—Elite-level dismantling capabilities.]
The mission notification sounded.
Linto was slightly taken aback, feeling a familiar skill surge into his mind.
Elite-level disassembly capabilities?
Not objects, but knowledge?
He quickly pulled out his retina UI system to check his two skills.
[Linto, Mechanical Manufacturing Proficiency: Trainee Level, Scientific Research Comprehension Level: Trainee Level]
As shabby as ever.
so...
This elite-level disassembly capability is outside the detection range of this Retina UI.
Linto thought about it and found it quite reasonable. After all, being able to disassemble doesn't mean being able to build. Separating it from mechanical manufacturing proficiency is not surprising.
If this task reward were given to my past self who had just transmigrated, I'm afraid I'd be cursing right now.
But right now, I happen to have a floating cannon that needs to be dismantled.
It's a bit childish for Tony Stark, but just right for Iron Man.
With this technology, I shouldn't have any trouble finding a way to dismantle it into eight pieces.
Thinking of this, Linto's gaze inadvertently swept over the floating cannon behind him, which remained motionless in mid-air.
"Alright, the mysterious man, and Lu Mingfei too."
As soon as Nono left the movie theater, she immediately switched back to her original way of addressing people: "Get in the car."
"good."
Lin Tuo got into the passenger seat, while Lu Mingfei timidly sat in the back seat.
Nono was slightly taken aback: "Do you often ride in other people's cars?"
Logically speaking, to ensure the safety of minors, drivers generally do not allow children to sit in the front passenger seat.
So when students take a taxi, they usually end up crammed together in the back seat because people are naturally resistant to things they're not used to.
Linto got into the passenger seat directly, which means that everyone outside treats him as an adult.
End of this chapter...