"What a good child!"
Henry Wu stroked the head of the leopard-shaped mechanical beast, whispered a few words to it by its ear, then threw it into the production workshop and closed the door.
He smashed the lock so badly with a wrench, that it became deformed. He then welded the door shut for good!
Soon, cheerful sounds started coming from inside!
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Voices were continuously shouting, hammering on the door, and shouting phrases like "Let me out," "Old man Wu is not a decent person", "It's going to break," and so on. However, because the sound insulation was so good, it all sounded interrupted.
It seemed like a grand feast was taking place inside!
"Embrace the beauty of machinery!"
Henry Wu stroked his chin and turned his gaze back to Gary Smith who just closed his tablet, asking:
"Have you made your choice yet?"
"Yes!" Gary Smith nodded.