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020. WAAAGH!

Mr. Negative gave the last order to the subordinates of the Demon Gang, twisted his neck, took off the mask of the inner demon on his face, and let out a long breath of turbid air.

With his breathing action, Mr. Neptune's dark skin gradually returned to his original skin color, and his white suit also turned black again.

Martin Lee walked out of the headquarters of the Demon Gang, bypassed two streets, got into the Ford he usually drove, and drove home.

Before, he fought with the Maggia Gang and suffered a loss. Although his Demon Gang did not lose a lot of business channels and territory like the Maggia Gang, he also consumed a lot of US dollars and a large amount of ammunition reserves.

It originally took a lot of time to recover slowly, but fortunately, Craft came up with a new type of solar energy technology, which increased the recovery speed of the Demon Gang a lot. However, even so, the Demon Gang has not been able to make any major moves recently.

Martin Lee has been staying with the Demon Gang for the final finishing work recently, until it just came to an end. This time, he failed to take revenge successfully, but Martin Lee is not in a hurry.

Although they seemed to have both sides suffered a loss, there were still some differences. For example, the Demon Gang lost too much blood. As long as they were infused with blood, they could recover quickly. The Magia Gang was interrupted and even if they were reconnected, they would not be as flexible as before.

So as long as the Demon Gang recovers, it will be sure to take action against the Magiya Gang next time.

However, Martin Lee did not want to deal with the Maggia Gang so quickly, but wanted to alert the enemy to see if it could lead to the mysterious force behind them.

Of course, these are things that need to be considered in the future. Martin Lee, who has been busy for more than half a month, now just wants to go home quickly and have a good rest.

Parking the car into the garage, Martin pushed open his door.

"Put down the dried fish for me! You stupid dog!"

"You still want to take back the food I have in my hands? I'm afraid I'm not living in a dream!"

"Die me!"

"Kill the dog! Who will do me?"

As soon as Martin Lee pushed open the door, he heard a loud noise from inside, and the two noisy sounds seemed very strange.

Just as he was wondering if CRASTE was bringing his classmates back to play, he saw a black cat chasing a yellow dog rushing down from the upper floor, with a bright red scarf tied around their necks.

Have a pet?

Martin Lee was stunned. With his understanding of Craft, the boy definitely had no time to take care of his pets.

So Alice raised it?

Martin frowned. He had been in the Demon Gang for a while and had no sense of intimacy with Alice, the robot.

At this moment, the little robot girl who was being muttered by him chased her down from the building in panic steps.

"You two are quick to stop me! If this happens, no one will think of snacking in the future!"

"I was shocked!" "It was clearly this stupid dog who was causing trouble!"

The cat and dog who were chasing stopped at the same time and then started arguing at Alice.

"I'm so much bigger than Beyar, but the portions of snacks are the same. Is that reasonable?"

"Shut up! You stupid dog!"

"Don't make a noise! ​​Ah! Uncle Martin, you're back!"

Only then did Alice find Martin Lee, who was messy in the wind, quickly left behind the two pets that were being plucked by each other and said hello to him.

"What's going on?"

Martin asked stiffly, pointing to the cat and dog who were arguing in English.

"Ah, this is Mr. Quinn and Miss Beyah, my brother and I bought the pet from the pet store a few days ago."

"I'm not asking this! They are! How can they be! Talk?!"

Martin pointed to the quiet again frantically, and emphasized word by word, a cat and a dog who were watching here.

"Oh, this is my brother's invention~" Alice explained afterwards: "It's the red scarf that can make the animals speak after putting it on!"

Alice put her hands together and placed them next to her cheeks, her tone was full of admiration, "Brother's invention is so amazing!"

Is this a question of whether it is powerful or not?

Martin Lee's heart was like a strong wind passing by, and thousands of horses galloped.

How did that kid Craft do it?!

"Where are the Crafts?!"

Martin couldn't wait to find his adopted son and ask clearly.

"Brother, he hasn't finished school yet," Alice looked at the electronic watch on her wrist, and then exclaimed in a small voice, "Ah! It's already this time! I'm going to start preparing supper!"

"Uncle Martin, you can watch TV here for a while. Beyah, Quinn, you two are not allowed to quarrel again!"

Alice hurriedly explained a few words, then trotted into the kitchen.

Martin Lee:...

Quinn:...

Beyya:...

One person, one cat and one dog looked at each other for a while, but the dog was the first to speak: "Are you the eldest brother's father? What should I call you?"

Quinn tilted his head and stuck out his tongue with a stupid look on his face.

"Silly Dog, haven't you heard Alice calling him Uncle Martin just now? Just let's shout it with you!"

The little black cat Beya jumped lightly on Quinn's back and slapped him in the head.

"Isn't that good," Quinn hesitated for a moment and decided not to turn against Beya first. "Since he is the eldest brother's father, he is the owner of this family. He should have a special title, such as Daddy or something?"

"No, just call me Martin..."

Martin Lee rejected the remnant title with a black thread, then he squatted down and asked the two pets with interest.

"Can you understand our human language before you put on this scarf?"

"I was shocked! I am worthy of being my eldest brother's father!" Quinn widened his eyes, "I asked the same question after putting a scarf on us."

After a moment of pause, Quinn continued to answer: "I didn't understand before, I can only roughly understand what you humans mean, but now even if you take off your scarf, you can still understand what you say."

"That's it..." Martin reached out and rubbed Quinn's dog head, "That's really amazing."

In addition to being powerful in this situation, Martin could not find any other words to describe Craft's invention.

Even Mr. Negative, he couldn't help but feel curious when encountering such a magical thing. He turned on the TV, but did not put his mind on it. Instead, he started chatting with Quinn. Instead, Bey maintained the cat's cold personality and lay on the sofa and began to lick his hair.

"Hmm? Brother is back!"

Quinn, who was chatting with Martin, suddenly stood up, turned his head to the door of the house, and then quickly ran to the entrance to squat down.

"Brother!"

As soon as Craft entered the door, Quinn came up with his tongue as usual, and excitedly circled around his feet.

"Brother, your father, Dad Martin, is back!"

Quinn reported to him while circled around Craft, and obviously he did not listen to Martin's rejection.

"Oh? I get it."

Hearing the name of Big Dad, Craft twitched the corners of his mouth, then reached out to rub Quinn's dog head and walked into the room.

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw Martin looking at him with a complicated look on his face.

"What's wrong?"

"How did you do it?"

If we talk about the previous arm strength enhancement wrist guards, the workshop defense devices, and even the bionic robot Alice, Martin was surprised, but he could barely understand it, but the scarf that made the animal speak was really beyond his understanding.

I actually want to know how this is done...

Craft touched his nose and said perfunctorily, "I can't explain it clearly, I just feel that this can make the animal speak, and then it's done."

"So did you get inspiration from your dreams?"

Martin rolled his eyes and asked.

"It's almost the same," Craft sat next to Martin, "I can't tell the details. In short, when I woke up, I suddenly had the urge to make such a scarf, and then I made it."

In fact, Craft had tried to tell Martin Lee about the dream a long time ago, but for some reason, whenever he wanted to say this, a strong sense of resistance would arise in his heart. The greatest extent was to tell Martin that he had gotten inspiration from his dream, so over time, Craft was too lazy to explain.

"Okay..." Martin Lee rubbed his eyebrows. "Although animal speaking is magical, it's no big deal. But try to keep it as secret as possible and don't let others know. There are many American agent organizations, and it will be troublesome if they target them."

"Don't worry, I took them out all the scarfs."

Claff nodded. He didn't think so much, but he felt that after being known, he might not say that he would be watched by a group of people as monkeys like the previous Stark incident. He thought it was troublesome.

"Urgent notice! Urgent notice! Green monsters appear near the coast of Brooklyn! Please hide in time! Below is a picture taken by a reporter from the front!"

Just as Craft was chatting with Martin Lee while stroking his dog, the host's urgent cry suddenly sounded on the TV. Then the TV screen changed and switched to a scene with violent shaking. Under the camera, a huge green figure was rushing around the city, and military aircraft and tanks were constantly firing at him.

The chaotic footage lasted only for more than ten seconds and soon became dark. The final picture shows the green monster running towards the beach.

"Meow!!!"

"Shocked! What's this thing?"

The dog in Craft's arms bounced up suddenly, and the little black cat beside him also arched, and his hair was blown up, obviously scared by the green monster on the TV.

"Harrow! Search for me for relevant information!"

With Craft's order, the red Harrow, who had been staying on the top of the TV and pretending to be a decorative, spread his wings and used his mung bean-sized eyes to project a virtual screen on the wall. At the same time, the ceiling of the living room opened and several screens were hanging down. The pictures on these screens were switching rapidly, which was dazzling and unsightly.

"Search begins, search begins."

"Craft!"

Martin Lee jumped up,
Chapter completed!
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