"Oh, it's really strange."

"There are many strange things in this museum." Before Kutman finished speaking, Captain Nemo, another member of the seven-member group, suddenly walked out from behind a bookshelf. It was obvious that he had been there for a long time. He was wearing gorgeous Indian clothes, huge bag heads and exaggerated beards made him look like the god of the lamp in the Aladdin magic lamp. While talking to Kutman, Nemo pulled out his long sword and came to the front of the table, pointing directly under the table.

Zhan Shaocheng, hiding inside, immediately had a pointed and shining thing in front of him. "Don't do it, don't do it." Zhan Shao climbed out from under the table with his hands raised and raised his hands. It seemed that it was not easy to hide in front of these old monsters.

"Alan, Kurtman, this is Captain Nemo." Mr. M introduced at the right time. It seemed that the little episodes that someone eavesdropped in the room could not disturb his pace.

"Why are you here?" Guardian asked strangely when he saw clearly that he was getting up from under the table.

"Do you know him?" Captain Nemo turned his head and asked Cootman. The sword in his hand was less threatening than Mr. Zhan.

"I said I want to join your team." Mr. Zhan immediately said to Kutman. Perhaps the only one who can save himself now is the old man: "You take the lead, I will follow." Mr. Zhan said. This sentence is a line that will appear later in the film, and it is also a sentence that Kutman used when he recalled his son. Mr. Zhan said such words at this moment, hoping to stimulate the old man's family nerves and save himself and water and fire.

Sure enough, the old man's expression paused and he showed a little old look. He only had this expression when he recalled his son.

"Okay, he's with me." The old man thought for a while and finally said. If the Asian boy in front of him wanted to do something bad, he had absolute confidence to stop him. In other words, Kutman really didn't take him seriously.

"Okay, then put away your sword, Captain." Mr. M said politely. He knew that these old stubborn donkeys needed enough respect, otherwise they would not be able to achieve their goals.

"I knew Kutman long ago." Captain Nemo put the sword back and immediately said according to the original line. Mr. Zhan thought that these words might exist in the hearts of these characters like codes.

"I knew you long ago, Captain," Cootman replied, "It's rumored that you are a pirate."

"I don't like such a harsh name." Nemo was obviously a little unhappy and said with a deep face. "But I feel much more relieved when I see Kutman and this little thief." He actually pointed the finger at Mr. Zhan in his words.

Kutman was about to attack, and Mr. M immediately came forward to stop it: "Gentlemen, don't do this." Then he introduced his current form to change the topic: "Let's talk about some serious matters. At present, countries are attacking each other, but every time they leave traces of using advanced weapons. We found that these attacks were all done by one person. He called himself a ghost."

Mr. Zhan pulled a chair and sat down nearby. He was not curious about the content of the document Kutman was looking at at the moment, because he knew that it was just a black and white photo of the ghost wearing a mask that was not very clear, and a lot of weapon data. It was all the information about the ghost provided by Mr. M. I guess he had not yet understood it thoroughly.

"It's really dramatic, what benefits does he get?" Kutman asked while putting on glasses and looking at the information.

"Money." Mr. M replied, with a fanaticism that only Mr. Zhan could see. He was so happy in his heart that he introduced his great achievements in front of others. "These weapons are his masterpieces, the works of scientists he captured, which made all countries eager to purchase advanced weapons."

"This has become a weapon war." Kutman replied clearly.

"Millions of people are about to suffer." Captain Nemo continued.

"There is only one last way to stop the war, and leaders of various countries decided to hold a secret meeting in Venice," said Mr. M.

"Do you think the ghost will attack this meeting?" Kutman asked, looking at M with great confidence through the glasses' eyes.

M nodded, "If he is sure to win, he will definitely go. So we need a team to go to Venice to stop him. The task force consists of seven people, and you have four days." Well, the plot has begun, Mr. Zhan thought.

"Go to Venice in four days?" Kutman asked immediately after hearing this, "This is impossible."

"YES, WEARE." Zhan Shao whispered, and was stopped by Kutman's eyes and he immediately fell silent.

"Leave it to me." Captain Nemo said to Xiao Zhan, glaring at him. Although Kutman and him did not agree, the two had been famous for a long time. And this young man, Nemo was still a little wary of him, let alone he almost said his lines just now.

"Oh, he's really a genius." Kutman ignored Nemo's cold gaze and said sarcastically.

Mr. Zhan waved his hand in a small movement at the position behind Kutman. He knew that the invisible man in the seven-person group was actually in this room at this moment, and would appear behind Kutman later. Therefore, if the invisible man was there, he would be surprised why he could see him, and that would make him more legendary.

"We have someone late," said Mr. M. "Chemist Huck."

"Chemist? Then we can still do blasting." A strange voice rang out in the house, and Nemo and Kutman both began to look for the source of the sound.

"My eyesight is worse than imagination," Kutman said. He looked at a book of information floating in the air strangely.

"No, your eyesight is fine." As he spoke, the information fell in front of Kutman. The fearless old man dodged for a while, although he didn't know what he was hiding.

"Don't play with me, M." Perhaps realizing that his actions were a bit out of control, Kutman stood up in anger and whispered to Mr. M.

Mr. M immediately smiled and waved his hand. The appearance of the invisible man achieved the result he wanted, and took this opportunity to let these self-righteous old men see it. "I used to have a very talented scientist but didn't take the right path." He stood up and smiled and said, "He invented a potion that can make people invisible."

Kutman thought for a moment and immediately remembered this incident, but "if I remember correctly, he is dead."

"He is dead, but his skills are not dead." Mr. M raised his eyebrows slightly. Mr. Zhan knew that his mind was a little proud of this matter. He wanted to play with these people in applause, and thought that he was about to obtain the ability of an invisible person, and that he would inevitably show his joy, but this happiness was not obvious and fleeting.

"Look, I stole this medicine, and now stand in front of you to verify this miracle for you." The voice of the invisible man rang behind Kutman.

"Is this some kind of indoor magic?" Kutman obviously refused to believe it.

"Oh, be careful, Allen." It seemed to be to prove his existence, the Invisible Man "accidentally" bumped into Kurtman while advancing. Kurtman caught him off guard and turned to the table. This loss of composure made the old man feel a little embarrassed. He immediately turned around and gave it to the air for a moment, but it seemed that he didn't hit anything. However, the Invisible Man accidentally touched the light stand behind him while dodging.

"Relax, Allen." The Invisible Man said, "My body is not very comfortable." Following the sound of footsteps, Kutman felt that the Invisible Man walked to the conference table, and a black windbreaker that had been on the conference table was picked up by someone. "It feels much better now." The Invisible Man said while wearing clothes. "Please allow me to introduce myself, Ronnie Sgerna, the gentleman and thief. To be honest, Invisible should be of great help to my career. I think you have guessed that I made myself invisible." The Invisible Man took out a box of white paste and applied it to his face to show his face.

Hearing what he said, Mr. Zhan thought, if anyone doesn't want it at random, who doesn't want it? But brother, your function is too bad. No matter what climate you have to be, and it's not possible to reply to normal. Sure enough, Invisible will complain about this next time.

"But once you are invisible, you won't be fucking back." Although his tone was still calm, the Invisible Man cursed and sweared. Mr. Zhan secretly smiled in his heart. "They said they would give me the antidote, as long as I am a good boy." The Invisible Man's face had begun to take shape under his smear, but his eyes and mouth were still empty.

"Then are you a good boy?" Kutman asked with a serious expression, obviously a little unhappy about being teased just now.

"You will know from now on, right?" Compared to his seriousness, the invisible man looked relaxed.

At this moment, the door opened, and the chemist Huck, who had just spoken, came in. This was the vampire Mina Huck, who was the original intention of Zhan Shao to come to the movie. She was wearing a fluffy skirt typical of medieval women, pure black, and with a veiled top hat on her head, she looked like she had just attended the funeral.

"Am I late?" Seeing everyone in the room looking back at her, Mina asked without changing her face. Mr. Zhan believed that she must have no regrets at all.

"It is the right of a woman to be late, Mrs. Hack." Mr. M immediately shouted for her. Mina walked into the house. When she passed by Zhan Shaocheng, she looked at it strangely. In the medieval Europeans and Asians were not that strong. Mina was indeed a little curious about Zhan Shao who was sitting here carelessly.

"Eighty times Mrs. Huck came with her husband's sick leave note." Kutman was obviously a little uncomfortable when he saw a woman coming in. Mr. Zhan, who had watched the video, knew that Kutman had always been reserved for the value of women in battle, so he was not friendly to Mina.

"It's too mild to say that I'm sick." Mina said softly, not seemingly angry at Kutman's rudeness. "My husband has been dead for many years." Mina's attention shifted from Jane's body and looked at Kutman and said.

"Everyone, this is Vera Mina Hack." Mr. M said at one end of the conference table, leaning against the back of the chair. The people he wanted came to him one by one, which made him feel very good. However, other men did not seem to be optimistic about his female teammate, but due to his gentlemanly demeanor, no one spoke as sarcastic as Kutman, but instead turned his head and waited for Mr. M's further explanation.

"Mina's friendship with a member she doesn't want to join may be helpful to us," Mr. M explained.

"I'm waiting to see your unique skills." Kutman said immediately when he heard this. The hope that Mina would enter was shattered. He originally hoped that Mina would enter was just a misunderstanding, but at this moment, he seemed to have an indissoluble bond with this woman. Therefore, although this sentence was for everyone in the house, his eyes were only staring at Mina.

Mina still had no expression on her face. Compared to vampires, pretending to be cool seemed to be an innate instinct.

When Mr. M saw it, he immediately continued today's topic: "The fate of the world is in crisis, and we have to find the last two members. The time is almost over."

"Are you rushing us? The invisible man's face was not wiped properly, and some of the positions were still empty. When he heard what Mr. M said, he immediately joked. "Everyone was talking and laughing just now." Although he said that, when he turned around, he had already raised the collar of his clothes and walked towards the door. He looked like an action-oriented person who could do it at will. However, without the decoration of his hands and feet, a windbreaker walking alone did look a little weird.

"Kutman, restrain your kids." Seeing everyone starting to walk towards the door, Mr. M reminded that he didn't want to ruin his business because of this kid, although it seemed that he didn't have the ability.
Chapter completed!