The Plague Doctor officer on the screen was getting anxious too. Seeing Luo Shi (the officer) so visibly worked up and furious, the Plague Doctor reached out a hand, sweating profusely, and said:
"Calm down first. Don't get worked up. So you suspect the Exosuit Factory supplied your team with a batch of seriously defective, counterfeit Screamers-is that right?"
Lynn gritted his teeth. "Exactly!"
And the moment he finished speaking-
Another senior Plague Doctor not far behind the officer flew into a rage, pointed toward them, and said:
"Bullshit! Every flesh creation produced by my Exosuit Factory undergoes rigorous quality control. There is absolutely no way a counterfeit or defective creation could leave the factory! Stop slandering us!"
Clearly.
That Plague Doctor was one of the senior officials in charge of the Exosuit Factory.
How could he possibly not be angry upon hearing such slander?
Lynn glared back, equally furious. "I'm slandering you?! I've carried a gun for this organization! I've bled for this organization! And I'm slandering you?! Fine! Then let me show you whether I'm slandering you!"
Without another word.
Under the shocked gazes of all the subordinates around him.
Lynn whipped an oversized Ghost-Faced Screecher out of his coat, then repeated the same procedure, reaching out and yanking hard on its tongue.
Instantly.
"Your (beep) split open♫~ Your (beep) is gone♪~ Your (beep) cheated on you♩~"
A lilting melody poured out.
A duet!
But Lynn wasn't finished. Looking thoroughly furious and carried away by his emotions, he kept pulling out more Screamers and activating them one after another.
"Your (beep) flew away♫~ Your (beep) blew up♪♩~"
A trio!
A quartet!
A quintet!
Before long, the entire chamber rang with a chorus of dozens of Screamers singing "Your (beep) is gone♫~," their voices jumbling together in a clamorous