Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

But under Zhang Dianyu's serious gaze, Stark changed his words dryly: "Yes... Mr. Warden, I remember."

Zhang Dianyu smiled slightly. Stark certainly didn't want General Rose to know the secrets of the prison, which he guessed right.

In addition, if he wants Banner to move freely in prison, I am afraid that this matter will also be handed over to Stark.

As an ordinary private prison, Zhang Dianyu obviously can't influence General Rose's thoughts, and even annoys him because of it.

So-Stark is professional when it comes to annoying Rose, and there is absolutely no problem leaving it to him.

Stark very cooperatively stated that there is a lack of equipment to test the handcuffs' ability threshold, so he needs to apply through S.H.I.E.L.D. for permission to take Banner out of prison.

The Hulk arrest team, tortured by the post of garrisoning the morgue, agreed to report the incident to General Rose.

This was not beyond Zhang Dianyu's expectation—perhaps that he had been exposed to a lot of mental illness recently, and he clearly saw the intention of collapse from the faces of several soldiers.

Zhang Dianyu felt very satisfied, and transferred the prisoners to their best use. It seems that the prison has finally started to get on track.

News soon came from Stark, and Rose did not know what ecstasy was being poured, and even approved him to take Banner out of the prison to study the upgrade of the "Hulk restraining handcuffs".

Zhang Dianyu felt that the name was very plain and perfunctory.But the problem is not big, after all, this thing does not exist at all.

In fact, it is of course to study whether Hulk will show up in prison-and Dr. Banner is obviously curious about this.Zhang Dianyu has already begun to suspect that if it is certain that the prison can isolate Hulk, even if the parole is passed, Banner will stay here and refuse to leave.

Of course, Zhang Dianyu would definitely not give him a chance to be granted parole.

It is also impossible to know that Stark is lobbying Doctor to join the Avengers every day.

Soon a new Tuesday was ushered in the prison. This time, the S.H.I.E.L.D. logo was spray-painted on the prison vehicle, which made Zhang Dianyu feel a little curious.

But he was even more curious about what unique skills the prisoner had-after having tasted the sweetness, he became less repulsive of being forced to accept and transfer prisoners.

The toilets in the centralized toilets have been dismantled and returned, and the prison’s hazard rating has also been reduced to the lowest level. Perhaps the prisoners finally realized how precious it is to be able to arrange toilet time freely, and temporarily stopped their trouble-making plans.

And Zhang Dianyu finally changed the restaurant back in accordance with the original plan-despite this, the prisoners didn't really like to eat on the side that used to be the toilet.

Zhang Dianyu simply moved the pool table back, installed a few TVs and public phones, removed the morgue in the corner and replaced it with fitness equipment.

Such a canteen seems to be full of a free, harmonious, active and democratic atmosphere. The prisoners are happily engaged in after-dinner activities, and the prison has become peaceful again.

So that Zhang Dianyu's mood was a lot happy.

But I don't know why Stark's eyes are getting more and more complicated when he looks at him-maybe it's because the research with Banner hasn't made much progress.

Zhang Dianyu is very concerned about this, so he asked several times about the progress in this area, but Stark said that everything is normal, and if he is lucky, he should come to a conclusion in more than a week.

He also let go of his mind to focus on the renovation and construction of the prison, and even repurchased a piece of land with the last assets.

That is, the garbage dump opposite.

After all, the garbage dump is to be bought sooner or later. In Zhang Dianyu’s current plan, it can be developed into a forest. In order to avoid the workers from going too far to throw garbage, he decided to divide the garbage dump here. There are no humans for plants anyway. So many requests, and sooner or later they will be chopped off and turned into money.

Zhang Dianyu also hired 5 gardeners for this, plus a guard who changed into a gardener's uniform, and asked them to plant trees (money) freely next door.

Although funds are once again on the verge of scarcity, everything seems to be thriving.In the long run, this is a steady stream of benefits.

This is all his reserve funds.

Closer to home, Zhang Dianyu put down his teacup and opened the map to view the newly transferred prisoners.

The tea was made by Peter running to the kitchen. That was the only place in the prison where there was a stove, so that Zhang Dianyu began to consider whether to build a mini kitchen in the office building.

Since discovering that Hannibal had appeared in prison, he started to think about it.When the funds are credited next month, maybe you can prepare to renovate the office building.

After all, the warden’s office was still full of mess, and there was even no place to put a bed.

The newly transferred prisoner was detained by the bailiff in the prison car. Zhang Dianyu glanced at his name, Kurt Connors—not too impressed.But looking at his empty sleeves again, it seemed a bit familiar.

He clicked on the prisoner's message, and his nickname, "Professor Lizard" was written on it.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while and couldn't help but glance at Peter who was making tea next to him.

Peter asked very politely: "What's the matter, Mr. Warden?"

He is indeed a very smart child. From the standard magnifying glass for the elderly who almost died of Zhang Dianyu's anger at the beginning, to the handy handling of everything now, he has almost been promoted to a qualified assistant in just one month.

However, his vacation is coming to an end, and obviously the internship has not been long.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while. Although the kid seemed to like the job, he couldn't stay here forever after all-Professor Lizard outside the door was his old friend, and he was the daily routine of Spider-Man, a good neighbor in New York.

"Nothing," Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, "Your summer internship seems to be over."

Peter was stunned, and he seemed to be disappointed.

"Yes... Mr. Warden."

Zhang Dianyu felt something weird—since Harley Quinn bombed the west wing of the mental ward, he always felt that Peter seemed to have something on his mind.

"If you have any questions..." Zhang Dianyu thought for a while and added a sentence to show that he didn't guess Spider-Man's identity, "You can just ask for work."

Peter obviously didn't think he would reveal his identity. He bit his lip slightly and said softly, "No, Mr. Warden."

Zhang Dianyu was noncommittal, but Peter went out carrying the teapot.

Professor Lizard who did not look like a lizard outside the door was taken to prison by guards, and Zhang Dianyu suddenly remembered another question.

He did not prepare a new prison cell for transfer, and the newcomer is not mentally ill and cannot live in a mental ward.

In fact, he was a little misunderstood-because of the consecutive detention of two prisoners in the Arkham Asylum, he prepared transfer prison cells for the prisoners to live in during the observation period, but did not prepare their residence after moving out of the small courtyard.

The killer crocodile can be regarded as a mental illness, but based on his good performance, Zhang Dianyu can't cross the river and dismantle the bridge to allow him to move from the spacious cell into the mental illness area.It is known that he has a bad temper and does not like to meet too many people.

Let him live in the transfer prisoner observation cell alone, and go out to work under the guard of a guard every night, but he actually got his approval.

At first, Zhang Dianyu was a little worried about the personal safety of the guards, but soon he discovered that the killer crocodile was quite strange and did not resist the Pixel villain guards.He just ignored the answer and didn't try to attack.

The pixel villain guard...has no idea about this.

In order to consider the rate of escape, Zhang Dianyu did not want to stimulate the excellent employee killer crocodile, but since this is the famous Lizard Professor, maybe he can try to cage?

After all, they are all aquatic amphibians, so they should be able to live in peace.

Moreover, Professor Lizard can share a bit of the killer crocodile work, which is obviously a win-win situation.

Before letting them become roommates, Zhang Dianyu decided to talk to the two people separately to find out if they had any objections to them-although he didn't think they should.

Professor Lizard was changed into a crimson uniform representing overweight prisoners by the guards and taken to the interrogation room.

Sitting across from the interrogation table, Zhang Dianyu slowly smiled: "Should I call you, Professor?"

Professor Lizard hung his head and did not speak, with empty cuffs hanging down his side.

"That's it. The prison values ​​your personal abilities and is willing to provide you with a job in the sewer—"

Professor Lizard raised his head suddenly, with a sneer on his face: "What kind of professor's personal ability is related to the sewer?"

Zhang Dianyu looked at Professor Lizard, and the other party was very excited.

"Enough, I know what you think, you think I am a monster-the sewer is where I should be."

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while: "This is not very correct...I don't mean to discriminate against mutants. If you think you are not a lizard, you are not."

Anyway, as long as he is familiar with the sewer is enough.

If Zhang Dianyu remembers correctly, Professor Lizard even thinks that all mankind should become a lizard with him, thinking that this ability to regenerate limbs can be regarded as a strengthening of the human body.

"You will never understand," Professor Lizard whispered, "you only ask, what kind of race can live in such a dirty place as the sewer."

"I know," Zhang Dianyu said, "Teenage Ninja Turtles."

Professor Lizard: "...?"