Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

But Stark soon discovered a shocking problem.

The doctor said that the stock of treatment needles has been used up-but the worst thing is that the prison has run into a fiscal deficit. Not long ago, Zhang Dianyu received a subsidy through the establishment of a secret mutant juvenile offender correction center, plus accounting advice. Part of the loan was barely able to maintain the basic operation of the prison.

The scope of the riot this time was relatively large. Many prisoners tried to escape by fishing in troubled waters, resulting in heavy casualties in the prison.The doctors’ solution to severely injured patients has always been a single shot, so soon the remaining funds in the prison were also spent.

Stark fell silent.

It turns out that the prison has run out of ammunition and food, and the warden has been working hard to maintain the financial situation, so it seems a bit... strange.

If you think about it, many times those incredible policies seem to be for saving money.

But the worst thing is that Mr. Wayne has already tried it-they have no way to directly help the prison to make up for such an economic situation, and even have an upper limit on the amount of subsidy.

At first, Wayne found that he could only invest tens of thousands of dollars in subsidies, which was almost impossible.

Fortunately, this situation has changed later, but frequent investment seems to expose their intent to explore too obviously, so Wayne only borrowed the engineering team for a few days, and Stark chose to compare the prison escape rate with the prison. The chief negotiated and signed a subsidy contract.

Stark left the infirmary and immediately asked his artificial intelligence butler: "Is there a way to invest a subsidy fund directly into the prison?"

"I don't think you can do this, sir." The artificial intelligence quickly replied, "When you asked, I had already proposed investment intent for you through Stark Industries, but all channels do not support direct investment. You must Only by proposing a subsidy plan and passing the review of the warden himself can he participate in projects in the prison."

Stark punched the wall angrily, and a crack appeared in the concrete outer wall.

"Sir," the artificial intelligence reminded, "it costs prison funds to repair the walls."

Stark: "..."

He immediately responded to the situation to Batman, but the other party did not give any response, he could only rush to the confinement area immediately.

Fortunately, the matter at the gun store was almost handled. Some members of the clown gang took advantage of his rush to the infirmary and fled the scene. The rest had been controlled, and the prisoners involved in the riot also surrendered.

Only Batman, who was responsible for hunting down the Joker in the confinement area, was still silent, causing the bad premonition in his heart to gradually rise, and irritability filled his chest.

When Stark hurried to the confinement zone, the sight before him made his heart sink.

There was no one in the confinement area right now, but the wall near the outside world was almost shattered. There was still a puddle of blood that had not dried up on the dirty ground. In the end, there seemed to be a trail of drag, and it turned to a corner. .

Stark felt his heart beating, and everything pointed to an unpleasant ending-but it might not be.After all, he told the warden to go back to the office and wait for Strange to meet.

And Strange responded to him that he did not see the warden.

Stark landed on the ground and turned into the corridor next to him.

Just like the worst scene he had imagined, Mr. Warden leaned against the wall, his eyes closed on his half-upward face, and he seemed to frown a little.His tie was torn apart a little, leaned loosely to the side, and the top button of his shirt was unbuttoned.

However, the most shocking thing is the pool of blood that has spread to his feet. The warden's open suit reveals a large amount of wet blood, almost soaking the clothes.

Stark walked over quickly, knelt beside the young man on one knee, gritted his teeth and told the artificial intelligence: "Scan vital signs."

But in fact, he had already noticed that the warden's chest was no longer up and down, but he deliberately ignored this fact.

The artificial intelligence swiped a string of data on the virtual screen in front of him, and the test result showed that he was "dying."

The visor suddenly opened, and Stark panted, with an incredible expression on his face: "What are you kidding? He, he has no breath."

"But sir, the scan results show that Mr. Warden is indeed not dead."

At this moment, a short burst of air sounded above his head, and then the familiar grappling hook shot from behind to the break above the wall, and a dark shadow quietly fell beside him.

"Get out." Batman's hoarse voice sounded panting.

Stark turned his head abruptly and saw what he was holding. The light green liquid inside hit his sight, as if suddenly a huge surprise had come.

Stark immediately got up and gave up his position. Batman didn't hesitate to inject the light green injection into the blood vessel on the side of the prison's long neck.However, after a few minutes, the two fell silent.According to past experience, the warden should open his eyes at this time, and then - although it does not look normal, at least it is alive and kicking.

Stark leaned a little nervously and lifted the hem of the warden's suit. The white shirt inside had been stained blood, but through the torn fabric, it could be seen that the wound inside had indeed healed.

He and Batman looked at each other.

After a while, Stark pointed to the warden’s chest with difficulty: "He is breathing."

Batman: "..."

Stark: "Not just now."

Batman: "..."

Stark: "Can you say something?"

Batman: "Oh."

Stark: "..."

But the warden did not wake up yet.Even now, Stark would even like to see him suddenly stand up and go back into the office and circle without expression.

No matter what the truth is, the warden must first come to life. In the current situation, people very much doubt whether he is still alive.

Stark's gaze fell on the kitchen knife in the warden's right hand.He had to pay attention to this, because this knife appeared in front of him for the third time today.

Judging from the posture of the warden holding the knife, he pulled it out of his body.Stark thought of something not so long ago, and frowned: "Could it be... Mr. Warden is himself..."

"No," Batman answered him quickly this time, "It's Mr. Warden who was stabbed by the Joker, when I got here..." He paused, even though it was through his mute and straightforward. In the tone, it seems that he can hear a little doubt, "The clown's hand is still on the handle of the knife, but... it seems that he wants to rescue him."

Batman looked down at the needle left under his feet: "Just use it." He was slightly silent, and added: "In fact, I suspect that the Joker didn't seriously stop me from taking the injection-he could obviously take it away. Research, but he threw it to me, although it bought him some time to escape."

Stark sat on the ground thinking: "Usually, I don't think about what the clown is thinking--I advise you not to."

Batman: "..."

Stark's gaze fell on the corner of the warden's lips, and a little blood remained on it, looking a bit dazzling.But then he remembered something again, seeing that there seemed to be a trace of rubbing on the wet blade of the warden's hand.

He became more silent.

The warden did not wake up until Strange and Banner, who were prisoners, rushed to the destroyed confinement area.

Dr. Banner looked at the warden who was lying on the ground in a daze. After opening his mouth for a long time, he murmured: "I should stay by his side."

Strange shook his head immediately: "It's not your fault."

"I know his condition is not stable," Banner slowly approached a little bit. "I should stay by the side. I shouldn't listen to the warden and leave him alone."

Suddenly, he noticed something and raised his head in amazement: "Wait... Mr. Warden is still alive?"

Stark sighed and opened the suit soaked in blood, revealing the smooth skin under the torn shirt: "Not only is it not dead, but from the scan results, it's healthy."

Banner: "..."

He could only join the team that was puzzled.

After a while, Strange suddenly said: "Take Mr. Warden out of the prison."

Stark looked up suddenly and met his gaze.

Banner and Batman looked at him, Strange's expression remained unchanged: "I think I can have an operation."

"What?" Stark's expression became more incomprehensible.

"I'm a doctor." Strange replied calmly.

Banner's expression was a little puzzled: "I know, Doctor Strange... but are you sure that the warden's state still needs surgery?"

Stark looked at the data flashed on the virtual screen and decided to remain silent.As he said earlier, the result of artificial intelligence is that the warden is now very healthy-but it sounds even more outrageous.

Banner still wanted to speak, but the sudden sound of another person's footsteps made him shut his mouth.

Ten seconds later, the security chief suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Dr. Banner, according to the provisions made by Mr. Warden, you are responsible for the affairs of the prison when he is not here."

Banner was dumbfounded: "But I'm just a prisoner?"

The security officer replied: "Yes."

This is really an unsustainable answer.

"Wait," Batman said suddenly, "how do you know Mr. Warden is not here?"

Although the warden was lying on the ground unconscious and bleeding all over the floor, he was theoretically healthy.And only a few of them have seen this incident so far, how can the security chief know what happened?

Several suspicious gazes were directed at the security chief, and the other party replied plainly: "I don't understand what you mean, please repeat it."

Batman and Stark: "..."

They are too familiar with this answer.

Only Strange frowned imperceptibly.

The security director lifted his leg and left after conveying all this. Banner glanced at the warden who was lying on the ground in a flustered manner, then glanced at the back of the security director, seemingly at a loss.

Stark raised his right hand, paused in the air for a moment, landed on Banner's shoulder and patted twice.

He said nothing, and Banner did not say anything.

"Then," Strange broke the silence, "that's the matter for the operation?"

Stark slowly raised his head, and stared at Batman for a few seconds, before suddenly rushing to speak: "It's set, it's set up in Stark Industrial Park."

Batman: "..."

He then glanced to the side: "There is still someone over there, whose life is dying."

Stark was dumbfounded.

"Sir, it is Hannibal Lecter, unconscious in his confinement room." His artificial intelligence butler replied promptly.

Batman said lightly: "Take it home, too, there is no treatment needle here."

Stark: "..."

He can only glance at Strange: "Then can you cure this too?"

Strange didn't even look at it. "Take it over and talk about it."

Stark felt a little headache for this answer, but didn't raise any objections, and just asked again: "So, if you plan to perform surgery on me, do I need to prepare an operating room for you?"

He looked at the warden and added: "According to the basic configuration of the industrial park, I need to have someone prepare for half an hour."

Unexpectedly, Strange shook his head: "No need."

Stark: "?"

"Prepare me candles, chalk, and salt." Strange said.

Stark: "???"

He understood why Strange said he was going to take the warden out of prison-because there was no way to use superpowers and magic.

"Didn't you mean surgery?" Stark accused Strange.

Strange glanced at him with a mentally retarded look: "Yes, surgery."

Stark: "..."

He felt the power of communication, so he could only glance at Batman who hadn't said a word next to him: "Do you have no questions at all?"

Batman glanced at him: "This is Strange."

"Doctor," Strange added.

Stark: "..."

In view of the heavy responsibilities on his shoulders, Banner did not leave the prison with them-and after Stark explained to him the financial situation of the prison, Banner was also shocked.

"Don't worry," Stark patted him on the shoulder, "Go and take over the warden’s business as quickly as possible. I will think about a few subsidies that are easy to complete."

Banner sighed.

Stark carried two unconscious people into the sky.Strange glanced at Batman: "We can get out of the prison, and we can arrive one step earlier than him."

Batman: "..."

Strange's "operating room" was quickly set up.In the room at the end of the rest area Stark prepared for him, a compartment inside has been cleared out. According to Strange's request, no extra items should be placed on the ground.

And outside the compartment is a bedroom, which can be used to house the warden in a coma.

After dealing with Hannibal Lecter, who was about to run out of health bars, Strange knocked on the bedroom door.

The items he had requested were already placed in the cubicle, and the warden put on a surgical gown was lying on the bed in the bedroom outside.

Strange took a look and said to Stark, "Yes, but it's not necessary."

Stark: "I don't care, you said it was an operation."

When he pushed open the inner compartment door again, he saw a circle made of candles on the ground, and Strange was drawing a complicated magic circle on the ground with chalk.

The two looked at each other, and Strange said flatly: "You are right, it's an operation."

Stark: "..."

"Help me bring Mr. Warden here." Strange said to Batman and Stark standing outside.Batman is still wearing a battle armor, but Stark has changed into a normal suit.After all, many people have seen them come and go here, and the one who went in was a Batman, and the one who came out became Wayne, as if to imply something.

The two carried the unconscious warden into the compartment.In order to avoid the inaccuracy of the scan results, he had just asked the doctor-the kind who did not draw the magic circle-to do a thorough examination for Mr. Warden, so that he would not be able to wake up after any brain damage.

But the result was the same as before. The doctor took the report and looked confused and seemed to be stuck in a difficult career in his career.

"Mr. Stark, I..." He was about to say something, but Stark sighed, "I understand, I am healthy."

Doctors:"?"

Fortunately, he is not the only one who is crazy.