White House. Presidential Office.

"Dingling! Dinglingling!"...

The landline phone in the presidential office rang out quickly, and in an instant, the presidential assistant answered the phone.

"What?!"

The assistant was shocked and quickly handed the phone to the President who was working.

Obama didn't know what was wrong, but he understood that it was essential that it was extremely important and extremely urgent to ask his assistant to answer the phone call he had to interrupt his work.

So Obama quickly answered the phone.

"I'm Obama!"

A male voice immediately rang out on the phone: "Mr. President, Ike, a prodigy, is here in Lincoln Laboratory."

"What?!"

Obama's reaction with the assistant was exactly the same.

"I am the director of safety at MIT Lincoln Labs. Ike is here, he's here!"

Damn, why did he run there? oh, mygod!

"Stop him quickly and don't let him conduct any experiments, any! Any!" President Obama shouted at the phone in panic, his voice indescribable anxiety and his face indescribable nervousness.

Isn't it? He used to use ordinary computers to cause such great damage to the world. Lincoln Laboratory is equivalent to a military laboratory, and the equipment inside is very advanced in the world.

If he uses it, who knows what will happen? What if the earth is blown up by him?

What? You said he is still a child, just want to do an experiment?

Experiment: You are paralyzed, whoever believes is a fool!

"Don't let him do the test, no test can do it!" President Obama repeated again, his tone very cautious and serious.

"yes!"

Lincoln Laboratory.

The security supervisor hung up the phone and touched his forehead, with fine sweat all over his forehead.

Alexander!

Immediately, the security supervisor walked towards the first floor, where there was a little guy.

First floor. Hall.

The lobby on the first floor was always empty, and today it was surrounded by people. Researchers who were as serious as ice were smiling today.

They are teasing the little guy in the middle of the hall.

At this moment, the cute little guy was sitting on a chair and drinking a drink.

The drink is watermelon juice, frozen.

"Little Ike, is watermelon juice good?" asked a female researcher in a chemistry laboratory cordially.

Hearing the question, Ike nodded, and his big eyes smiled into a crack.

"Good, thank you madam!"

"Well, little Ike is so good!" The female researcher was very happy. She touched the little guy's head and said, "When I go to my place later, I will take it to see Fun Chemistry. How about it?"

As soon as Ike said that before he could answer, the researchers next to him stopped doing it.

"What are you doing when you go to the chemistry laboratory? You should go to our physics laboratory as well."

"Who said it? Little Ike, don't listen to them. Our virtual technology laboratory has a lot of watermelon juice. Do you want to drink it?"

...

The researchers all lured the little guys, some said they had drinks, some said they had games, and some said they had rag dolls...

OK, these are pretty normal.

What’s abnormal is that researchers in the radar missile laboratory actually said that there are missiles that can be played.

The security personnel around him almost fainted when they heard these words.

Your sister, you researchers live in dreams every day, don’t you think about reality at all? Who is this little guy?

He is a cyber nuclear missile; he is Diablo!

Do you actually dare to seduce him? Do you still want the United States to bear 30 trillion foreign debts?

What a pug.

At this moment, the security supervisor came and it took a lot of effort to squeeze in.

He came to inform the President of his decision.

However, he did not dare to say it to the little guy, but to the middle-aged professor in the physics department.

"Professor Fergus, the White House does not allow him to do experiments! No experiment can do it!"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned.

However, the middle-aged professor in the Department of Physics was not surprised. He was not a fool, so how could he just bring a little guy to do experiments casually?

This time, his purpose is...

"Mr. Supervisor, today I brought my students to watch the experiment, not to do the experiment!"

What? Watch the experiment, not to do it?

"Yes! Today the physics laboratory is going to conduct a quantum experiment, and there will be a quantum field. So, I took my students to come and saw it, just by watching."

"This should be fine, right?"

After the sound came to an end, all the researchers nodded in response.

They understood Professor Fergus's idea. No matter what he learned, no matter how good the theoretical knowledge was, they did not conduct an experiment or watched an experiment and were deeply impressed.

Science is not literature, imagination is allowed, but it will eventually be put into rigorous experiments.

At this moment, the supervisor also understood.

As the safety director of Lincoln Laboratory, even if his knowledge is poor, he will get the most out of his money.

So, he quickly replied: "Professor Fergus, please wait, I will ask the White House for instructions!"

After saying that, the supervisor ran out and ran to make a phone call.

White House.

"Dingling! Dinglingling!"...

The phone from the president's office rang again.

This time I didn't need an assistant to convey it, because Obama gave up even his job and was waiting for the phone to reply.

Originally, Lincoln Laboratory's phone number could not be called into his office, and he should be called to the Department of Defense if he wanted to call him. However, who told the little guy to study at MIT, so the superiors of some institutions on campus were replaced, and the White House was replaced.

"I'm Obama!" President Obama immediately answered the phone and said, "How is it? Did the little guy cry and make a fuss?"

"No, he didn't cry. He is happily drinking watermelon juice now! This is the thing..."

On the phone, the security supervisor said Professor Fergus's idea seriously.

After hearing what the supervisor said, President Obama sighed.

What, I'm scared.

It's a pity that Obama was extremely worried during the period of waiting for the call, fearing that the little prodigy from the federal government would start to make a big fuss again.

Fortunately, he didn't.

Moreover, he did not do the experiment, but "see" the experiment.

Just looking at it, there should be no problem.

After some thought, Obama ordered the security supervisor on the other end of the phone:

"You can let him watch quantum experiments! Remember, you can only watch!"

"Yes private!" The security supervisor quickly agreed respectfully.

However, Obama was still worried and said, "In this way, you can arrange a few people to guard him without any step to prevent him from being naughty. In addition, during the experiment, he must be allowed to stand 5 meters away. He must not touch those equipment, even a screw is not enough!"

"Yes! We promise to do it!"

Obama hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Next to him, the assistant breathed a sigh of relief and said to the President with a smile: "Your arrangement is so naughty that the little guy can't even be naughty."

"Ha ha!"

Hearing the assistant's praise, President Obama smiled happily, smiling very happily.

However, at this moment, no one knows what is waiting for them; no one knows what is about to appear.

That's a very, very...

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!