Chapter 46 Pipeline Problems
After Kotori screamed, he also shocked McLaren, who was plotting badly behind him.
McLaurent's fat body was stunned.
A stream of water sprayed, and McLaurent was instantly wet by the water spray from head to toe.
"Damn it, what's going on?"
McLaurent hurriedly avoided the water pillar and scolded.
"Sorry, sir, the water...the water pipe suddenly burst."
Kotori pointed to the broken faucet on the sink and pretended to be frightened.
"I'm sorry, sir, I...I didn't mean it, I'll wipe it for you."
He picked up the soft Kapok Star Deer Skin towel beside him, and Qinli was scrambling to wipe McLaren's face, and took off the fake beard from McLaren's face.
McLaurent's glasses had to be thrown aside. After wiping them randomly, McLaurent finally had a similar appearance to the profile picture.
"Stop, Miss, don't panic, don't worry, it's the club's responsibility to ask their people to solve this problem!"
McLaurent enjoyed the wiping of the koin, but did not forget to comfort this sweetheart like a beauty.
When McLaurent used a veneer automatic face cleaner to clean his face, Kotori quickly hid McLaurent's beard and eyes on his body.
She was about to open the bathroom door and walk out, but was stopped by McLaren.
"Beautiful lady, I think we can have a happy heart-to-heart talk. After all, you and I are sharing weal and woe."
McLauren leaned against the door and pointed at the gushing water pipe.
"But sir, my clothes are a little wet, which makes me very uncomfortable!"
McLaurent ignored Kotori's explanation and looked around Kotori as he approached her step by step.
Just as he was about to make a move, the weak beauty took out a small pistol from somewhere.
McLaurent was immediately stunned by the mechanical ice gun.
"What are you doing?"
McLaurent said pretending to be calm.
"Come on, sir, you better not want to offend me."
The sound of water flowing in the bathroom completely blocked the conversation between the two. Lord Tommy in the hall raised his glasses with laughter and joy, but no one noticed this.
"I think there must be some misunderstandings here. Beautiful lady, I have to tell you very regretfully that I just want to be friends with you."
McLaurent, who had recovered from his senses, had slowly approached Kotori. In his opinion, a woman like Kotori had no courage to shoot.
"Sir, please don't challenge my bottom line, I'm afraid I will blow your head."
"Oh no, beautiful lady, I am a formal officer of the garrison guards. If you can't do this, the military will not let you go!"
Even though he said this, McLaurent still had no intention of fear. His arms spread out and pounced on the piano like a fat goshawk.
"Sir, you forced me."
While Kotori flashed back, a bullet made of ice shot out from the mechanical ice gun, rubbing McLaren's trouser legs and hitting the ground.
"Oh! Damn, you really dare to shoot! You have to pay the price for your actions!"
McLaurent trembled and said gritting his teeth, slowly removing the leather gloves from his right hand.
"Miss, you forced me!"
McLaurent reached out to grab Keelle. How could Keelle make him happy? The bullets in the pistol hit McLaurent's right arm in a shocking way.
The sound of metal collision sounded, and it turned out that McLaren was actually equipped with a mechanical arm.
McLaurent felt completely embarrassed by Kotori's repeated provocations.
He raised his right arm and clenched his fist hard, like a bodybuilder showing off his biceps.
The next moment, all the clothes on the right arm were shattered.
A silver alloy robot arm appeared.
The robotic arm is slightly thicker than McLaren's left arm, and is completely made of the joints of the human arm.
The robotic arm spun incredibly, like a Galin cannon aimed at Qinli.
"I'm not a violent person. If you regret it, throw your lady's gun aside and come to my arms, Miss."
"Maybe your suggestion is correct, but I feel sick."
Kotori said coldly, the mechanical watch on his wrist suddenly loosened automatically. After the complex automatic machinery was reorganized, it turned into a miniature small robot and jumped underground.
The small robot is ink black, and the anti-reflective coating makes it harder to be discovered by enemies. The volume of half the palm is more like a large scorpion.
McLaurent did not notice such a small detail problem. The cannon on the robot arm was facing Kotori's head, and the expression on his face was "I'll eat you."
"Miss, I'm not telling a story. This is the latest Federal robotic arm, equipped with a powerful weapon system. As long as I want, I can evaporate my enemies at any time. So, you'd better do what I said."
A smile appeared on Kotori's lips.
"Sir, maybe it's time for you to take a break?"
"Don't try to delay time if you are talking nonsense! I might as well tell you that this is not your friend's private room at all, so no one will come back to rescue you."
"Okay, the time is up!"
As Kotori finished speaking, McLaren fell to the ground in a daze. Slowly green smoke was still rising from the scorpion-shaped robot tail needle behind him.
Kotori looked at McLaurent with satisfaction and reached out to pick up the little robot and pressed a button on his abdomen.
The robot transformed from a mechanical watch is shrinking rapidly and reorganized very exquisitely into the appearance of an ordinary mechanical watch.
Kotori squatted down and hid a nanowireless signal shielding device on McLaren.
With a frightened expression on his face, Kotori staggered out of the bathroom.
"Gentlemen, there are some problems with the toilet plumbing, which needs to be solved by the waiter."
"Oh, this is really bad news."
Tommy spoke and chose the option "need service" on a virtual screen in the room.
The service at the Devil Club was first-class. In just a dozen seconds, the waiter on the floor opened the door of the private room and walked in.
Kotori took this opportunity to slip out.
"Hi, Kotori, I thought you would be more violent. I haven't seen you take action in a long time."
When Lanluode saw that Kotori came out, he joked.
"Landrod, maybe you have a great fight with me in the gravity fighting room."
"Oh, no, I will never fight with a lady. You must know that even if you win, there is nothing to show off. If you lose, it will become a laughing stock for life."
Outside the club department, the Laurel Phantom Maglev slowly left the parking space.
Chapter completed!