While Makuli continued his rampage, someone from the company arrived.
A trace of panic flickered across his face.
Everyone else in the villa wore strange expressions, as if they had been satisfied. The reason was simply the fear on Makuli's face.
"Mr. Balz wants you to go over."
Makuli hurriedly composed himself. "All right. Sorry for the trouble, but please tell him I'll come over after I change."
The visitor shook his head. "There's no need to change. Mr. Balz wants to see you now."
Makuli could only follow him to the villa next door.
Sometimes, he thought he was an idiot. Why had he chosen to live next to Balz? Wouldn't it have been better to live farther away? Then he wouldn't have to run into this devil every day!
But now, he had no choice but to face him.
In the Living Room, he saw Balz. "Mr. Balz, you wanted to see me?"
"I interrupted you while you were playing with your girlfriend. That was my fault, and I have to apologize."
Makuli repeatedly said it was no trouble, but Balz continued, "Is your brain-computer still inside?"
He nodded. "Yes, it's still inside."
"Take it out."
Makuli froze. "Here?"
Balz took a pair of needle-nose pliers from his toolbox. "Are you questioning my skills?"
Makuli broke out in a cold sweat. "No, I just thought... my blood might dirty your floor, Mr. Balz."
He was terrified of this man!
"It's fine. I don't mind!" Balz had someone hold Makuli down. Using the latest medical equipment, he located the brain-computer in Makuli's sinus cavity, then directly shoved the pliers up his nostril.
The brain-computer was not well hidden and was easy to find.
After more than a year, it had more or less become part of Makuli's body. As