Chapter 15

"Isn't Uncle Martin coming back?"

Alice put the hot food on the table and asked Kraft, who had just answered the phone.

"Yes... Maybe he thinks you can take care of me."

Kraft sat down at the table angrily and muttered, "he must have thought I was troublesome for a long time. Now he can't say he's smart in the nightclub!"

"Eh? Night, nightclub? "

Hearing such exciting words, Alice's face quickly turned red and her hands began to shake.

You are a robot. What are you so shy of!

Kraft glanced at Alice silently, and then saw the crumbling soup bowl in her hand.

"The soup is going to spill!"

Just in time, he reached out to hold the soup bowl in Alice's hand, and kraft grinned and put it firmly on the table.

"Hot hot!!!"

After putting down the soup bowl, kraft screamed and shook his hands. He didn't use a rag like Alice.

You are a robot. Why are you afraid of scalding!

Although Alice made it herself, kraft still couldn't understand her operation mechanism.

"Yes, sorry!"

Alice dropped her rag and hurried to get the medical box.

"Alas..."

Claft sighed helplessly as he applied a cold compress to his hands with the rag Alice had left behind.

He was getting used to Alice's rashness. Although it was a headache, it really made Kraft feel like a sister.

Actually, it's very warm.

"Brother! Here comes the medicine box Oh! "

Watching Alice fall to the ground, "crack" clapped in front of her, and the medicine box in her hand scattered all over the ground. Kraft sighed again.

I must have pulled my head just now to feel warm.

"Woo woo..."

Alice rubbed her nose, raised her head, and looked at Kraft tearfully.

"Martin thought you could take care of me..."

Kraft, who sighed three times, pulled Alice up, and then sorted out the overturned medicine box with her.

"Ah woo..."

Alice, who was unjustifiable, gave a cry of grief and reluctantly retorted.

"But without me, no one will cook for you."

"That's right, that's right," said Kraft, playfully reaching out and touching Alice's head, and then grinning again when he touched the scald. "We Alice are the most important."

"Don't treat me like a child!"

Alice protested with a fierce fist.

Although Martin Lee, an irresponsible parent, is away from home every day, Kraft's life is still interesting.

This made him completely forget Martin's warning.

At the beginning, kraft also slightly warned himself whether there were any strangers around him, but more than ten days later, there was no movement at all, so Kraft left it behind.

"Bang!"

The sudden crash interrupted the quarrel between the "brother and sister". The fragments of the window mixed with broken glass made a mess of the food with no moving chopsticks on the table.

Kraft turned his neck stiffly and looked at his broken window.

A few angry gangsters were turning in from there.

"Oh, there's a little girl?"

One of the guys with a row of lip rings nailed to his lips looked around the house, and then looked at Alice with a silver smile.

"Don't ask for trouble!"

The strongest of the intruders slapped the lip ring man on the back of the head and shouted in a low voice.

"Finish the boss's task quickly, and you'll be in trouble when the police come!"

"What did you do to someone else's dinner, asshole!"

In a rage, kraft turned the knob on his wrist to the maximum, then grabbed a medicine bottle at hand and threw it at the gangsters.

As soon as the hammerhead's men showed a disdainful smile, they heard a sad roar. The medicine bottle thrown by the target character came to them in the blink of an eye and hit the lip ring man's nose with great strength.

The lip ring man didn't even have time to make a miserable cry, so he was hit and fainted. The small medicine bottle flew out from the gap in the window with his body.

"Damn it! The target is not ordinary people! "

The leader pulled out a pistol from behind, and the other invaders also took out weapons, such as spring knife, steel pipe and iron chain, which is very consistent with their identity.

"If you don't want to get hurt, give it to me... Huh?"

The leading strong man raised his pistol at Kraft and was about to say two cruel words. He saw Kraft holding his left hand flat and facing himself with his watch. Before the strong man had time to wonder, he felt something stabbing his forehead, and then a wave of sleepiness hit him madly.

"Ah? Well... "

While his eyelids fell rapidly, the gun in the strong man's hand could not be held and fell to the ground. Then he fell to the ground as if he had been evacuated.

"Alice! Fuck them! "

Kraft buckled the lid and shouted at Alice.

"Eh? Ah? "

Alice, who was in a state of ignorance from beginning to end, finally recovered under Kraft's reminder, raised her hands and aimed at the panicked intruder.

"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..."