Chapter 15 (2/2)
”Fire, rocket, flying fist! Hey! ”
With Alice's soft drink, a stream of white smoke spewed out from her wrist, fired a pair of fists and hit the bridge of the two gangsters' nose. At the same time, it also exposed the mechanism barrel of her wrist.
”Dada dada -”
After Kraft's modification, Alice's wrist mechanism gun will no longer fire beans, but an anesthetic bomb filled with Dr. Ali's special anesthetic.
Soon, the gangsters covered with anesthetic bombs lay on the ground.
”A bunch of bastards! It's lawless! Do you really think this is hell's kitchen? ”
Kraft, whose dinner was destroyed, kicked the stunned invaders, took out his cell phone from his pocket and was ready to call the police.
”Don't call the police, master Kraft!”
A sudden sound outside the window stopped him. Kraft followed his reputation. A Chinese American in a black suit appeared there. Behind him, someone in the same dress was dragging the lip ring man away.
A little familiar
Kraft frowned and looked at the sudden Chinese.
”Eh! Aren't you the security guard at Martin's antique shop? ”
Kraft had seen him before when making witch potions in order to find a suitable crucible.
”Master Kraft has a good memory.”
The security guard showed a stiff smile and said to him, ”just leave the finishing work to us.”
With that, he waved his head aside. A group of Asians in black suits rushed in and carried all the invaders out of the room. When they left, they also cleaned up the debris in the house.
”Well, let's leave first. Tomorrow there will be workers to repair the windows.”
The security guard who didn't mention his name from beginning to end nodded at Kraft's characteristics, and then left without looking back with a group of black suits.
Damn it! Martin calculated!
Up to now, what else Kraft doesn't understand is bullshit. Martin just wants to see what cards he has.
Although a little upset, it's not worth getting angry, but Kraft is a little curious
What the hell is Martin doing? Why doesn't it feel like a serious business?
If it's just ordinary business competition, is it necessary to use a gun? The behavior style of those people just now is not like a corporate thug, but more like the style of those gangsters in hell's kitchen.
”Brother?”
She picked up her hands and put them back together. Alice came up to kraft and touched his sleeve carefully.
”Ah?”
Kraft, who was thinking, came back and smiled and patted Alice on the shoulder.
”Well done!”
”Hey, hey, hey ~”
Alice, praised by Kraft, touched the back of her head shyly and showed a silly smile.
They simply cleaned up the mess of the table, cooked two bowls of instant noodles and dealt with the dinner.
”Go!” Kraft patted his full belly and waved to Alice, ”let's go to the studio!”
Although it was easy to solve the group of people just now, from their performance, it was not as simple as ”commercial competitors”. When Martin should be cruel, he would not be polite to himself. Who knows if there will be a second or even a third or fourth attack, so Kraft felt that he should make more preparations.
Kraft felt his studio was safer than his residence.
”We'll live in the studio before it's settled!”
Pack up a pile of food and daily necessities, kraft said to Alice.
As for the school, kraft doesn't plan to go for the time being. What if those people are crazy and run to the school to do damage?
This is to avoid harming the innocent. It's definitely not that Kraft wants to play truant!
After living in the studio, kraft kept sleeping in addition to adding defense measures to the studio. Unfortunately, although he dreamed of many magical props, most of them could not be used. He either needed mysterious power or special materials.
From time to time, he would play a role similar to Da Vinci, which made Kraft feel depressed and want to vomit blood.
”Kraft! Are you dead? ”
Just as Kraft was busy making self-defense props for himself, Liao pangzi suddenly ran over and kicked the door of the studio open.
If Kraft hadn't given the green light to Liao pangzi's image in the surveillance system and automatically turned off the defense system when he came over, he would be a dead fat man at this time.
Seeing that Kraft didn't speak but looked at himself with a disgusting expression, Liao pangzi was immediately unhappy.
”You bastard! I'm so worried about you! What's your expression? ”
Liao pangzi rushed forward, grabbed Kraft's collar and shook it vigorously.
”All right, all right...” Kraft broke free from Liao pangzi's hand, adjusted his collar and said helplessly: ”didn't I say that I have something to do. Don't come here easily if you have nothing.”
”I'm not afraid you'll die in the studio, and no one knows!”
Liao pangzi kicked Kraft angrily. Kraft usually lives in the studio and will order takeout at home. This time, there was no news. He thought Kraft had a problem with his experiment and killed himself in the laboratory.
”Don't worry, David. There's something wrong with Martin. I'm worried about implicating you, so I told you not to come.”
Kraft also knew that Liao pangzi was kind and could only explain it briefly.
”There's something wrong with Uncle Li's business?” Liao pangzi couldn't help with this kind of thing, so he quickly changed the topic, ”what about your usual meal? Can't it be instant noodles you've been eating? ”
Liao pangzi didn't wait for Kraft to respond when he saw the door of the studio opened and out came a cute girl who grew up on his aesthetic standards from head to toe.
”Brother, you can eat.”
”Damn it! When did you have such a lovely sister! ”
Liao pangzi grabbed Kraft's collar again, then quickly released his hand and gave him a hug with his backhand.
”Uncle! From today on, you are my own brother-in-law! ”
Kraft sighed.
”Give up, you have no future...”