The prison car drove off slowly after releasing the prisoner, leaving Zhang Dianyu and Stark looking at each other, and a clown tightly chained beside him was standing.

According to convention, they have to blow the cold wind for a long time here before the prison guards can bring them into the cell.

But Zhang Dianyu was very confused about this-he opened a regular prison, not a detention center, why would people who have not been sentenced be sent here?Is this science?

It's a pity that he can't see the prison panel now, and can't know how much subsidies he can get after being taken in-this is what he really cares about.

He glanced at Stark, who was standing beside his chest in battle armor, and felt very unfair.

Mr. Fergus was 63 years old, his hands were still handcuffed behind his back, and he felt stiff.Needless to say, the dangerous criminal clown beside him, in addition to handcuffing his hands, the iron chain was wrapped around his waist several times, hanging down and locked with the shackles, ensuring that he was completely unable to move.

——But not necessarily.

Zhang Dianyu thought silently.

But Stark's treatment was much better, he was not even handcuffed-because the state police tried it and found that Iron Man who refused to take off the armor was not handcuffed at all?

"Actually, can I just turn around and leave now?" Stark glanced at the solemn prison gate and said suddenly.

Zhang Dianyu didn't know how to answer.

In theory, it is indeed possible.But he definitely won't run away—this is a special car. Returning to prison is like returning home. Everyone is talented and they speak nicely.

As long as he can get a mop, he can go to the warden's office to exchange his body... wait?Zhang Dianyu stared dumbfoundedly at a figure gradually approaching in the distance, and felt a throb in his heart.

The on-hook warden walked over from the road alone, with steady steps and a calm expression, but he only wore a blood-stained vest and white boxer pants, and no shoes.

Zhang Dianyu was messy in the wind.

Why is this happening?

It's true that it's not a short distance from the hospital to the prison, but more than three hours have passed since the on-hook warden left, and it should have arrived long ago.And seeing him being stripped and running naked on the street with only his underwear left, I am afraid that he has encountered a robber.

What kind of robber would rob even people with empty pockets and blood?

Zhang Dianyu's scalp was numb and couldn't help but glanced at the side.Stark's visor had not been opened yet, he could not see the other person's expression, but his stiff body had proved a lot.

The on-hook warden gradually approached the prison gate. When he passed by the three of them, he didn't even look at it, and walked straight to the gate, quietly waiting for the patrolling guards to come over and open the door.

The original warden did not have the prison door key on his body, and it is even more impossible to have it now.

Zhang Dianyu wanted to cover his eyes. He felt that after today, his humorous evaluation was over.Thinking of this, he was a little wary.

If the on-hook warden walked into the prison like this, he would encounter many prisoners along the way, and I'm afraid everyone would be able to see him now.

Although the on-hook warden was very calm, Zhang Dianyu couldn't be calm in his heart.

He rushed to stop him in front of the prison gate with his body, but he still didn't know what to say.If he exchanges his body at this time, he is more likely to rush into the tree hole dug by the guard of Warren opposite to bury himself.

But soon he realized that this problem didn't need him to entangle. The guard opened the door and found that he had stopped the warden and directly pushed him to the ground.

Mr. Fergus’ stomach may affect his balance a bit, making him easily knocked over by the guard-but Zhang Dianyu saw the guard carrying a stun gun. He was afraid of Mr. Fergus’ His age is gone as soon as he gets a shot.

With his side face pressed to the ground, he tried to glance at the on-hook warden who was about to step into the prison. At the last moment, he used the "confinement" skill to make the on-hook warden hit the air.

Zhang Dianyu breathed a sigh of relief.

It's a pity that things are not that simple. The on-hook warden's desire to return to the city automatically is very strong. He is trying to get out of the skill range again and again, and his head keeps hitting an invisible wall, looking like a seizure.

Zhang Dianyu turned around and buried himself in the mud.

He couldn't stand this scene anymore.

In the next second, the sound of "swish" suddenly appeared in his ears. He turned his head vigorously and saw that the golden and red armor was peeling off Stark, flying one by one to the hang-up hell that hit the air. Long, slowly covering his whole body.

Zhang Dianyu breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the skill restriction, and the on-hook warden could finally go to the office again.

The battle armor did not immediately completely cover the body of the warden warden. As he walked, the golden-red armor fragments gradually stuck to the body and slowly joined, finally making him completely hidden under the cover of the battle armor. .

Zhang Dianyu was pulled up by the guard, and Stark was handcuffed by the guard.Of course he didn't plan to be tough with the prison guard after losing the battle armor, but he still didn't know what was waiting for him.

Zhang Dianyu looked at the golden-red figure that was gradually moving away, and quickly said to Stark apologetically: "Thank you." Then he shouted: "Mr. Warden!"

The panel expanded, and he quickly switched roles.The cold air from the outside was cut off in the armor, but he still felt a little pain in several joints, as if he had been torn apart.

"Mr. Warden, you have some slight wounds and slight scratches on your body," the voice in the armor said, "If you leave a sample of the epidermal cells in your nails, you may be able to analyze who took it. Your clothes and credit card."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He was silent for a moment and asked, "You are the artificial intelligence butler of Stark, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Warden." The voice in the armor replied.

"I remember that Stark Industries has many satellites under its name. If you want, you can even monitor the entire surface at any time." Zhang Dianyu said, "Can't you see what's happening from the satellite imagery?"

"I can't, Mr. Warden, because you have an anti-tracking device." The voice in the armor paused for a few milliseconds, which was extremely difficult to detect. "But since you don't wear much clothes now, I take the liberty to ask—you Hasn’t your anti-tracking device been taken away by the robbers? I still can’t find the events you have just experienced from the effects of satellite photography.”

Zhang Dianyu: "..." This was really beyond his expectation, no wonder Stark didn't seem to know what happened before.

So the question is, can he say where he hid the anti-tracking device, in his underwear?Not appropriate?

Zhang Dianyu's silence seemed to be expected by the artificial intelligence. It did not continue to question, and the silence returned to the armor.

There was a familiar exclamation in the distance. He was a little vacant and accelerated his pace towards the office.

After all, before going to jail, you have to take off your clothes for examination.

Let Mr. Fergus himself do this.

Zhang Dianyu opened the game panel and saw that Stark's head was constantly bubbling with panic, but the guard next to him had already pulled out a stun gun.

He probably has no choice but to be frank with the Joker and Mr. Fergus.

With a guilty conscience, Zhang Dianyu didn't look at the imprisonment examination room, and re-designed Mr. Fergus's previous room as a cell, and set it as a prison protection area, and added a cell door behind the bookcase.

He glanced at Stark with angry bubbles above his brown head. The pixel villain had been stripped naked, and he was thrown on the long table with prison uniforms in handcuffs, looking a bit cold.

Zhang Dianyu was full of guilt and decided to let him live in the morgue.

As for the clown, naturally, it goes without saying that they will be arranged directly next door to the Red Skull-then Mr. Fergus will be replaced, and they will all be confined with skill.

From then on, never want to step out of this confinement room again.

He thought about the title Mr. Fergus had received from Sycostone, reopened the panel of the item, and added a toilet to each confinement room.

It wasn't his conscience that suddenly found out, but he remembered that Fergus could hit ten in the confinement room.Especially the super criminals in the prison have lost their superpowers-if he has the opportunity to learn more fighting skills, he should have no omissions and can be called the real king of the toilet.

After planning the new confinement room, he finally walked to the door of the office.

Banner is not in position at this time, because this is his yoga class time.Zhang Dianyu was secretly happy, otherwise he would have to find a way to explain why he became like this.

In fact, he was already considering the excuse for amnesia.

He twisted the handle of the green employee door, but did not open it, and said to the artificial intelligence in the armor: "Thank you, Mr. AI, that's enough."

"Okay, Mr. Warden." The voice in the armor was calm and gentle, and seemed to have a soothing effect.

In the next second, the armor he had left behind was suddenly torn apart, the hidden micro thrusters ejected tail flames, and the armor fragments flew several times in the windowless room, and finally stopped at the green employee door. prior to.

It seems that after breaking through the glass of the warden's office last time, Stark added the prison items to the list of prohibited sabotage, and they did not break through the door.

But the built-in sensor allows them to calculate the shortest path, so they are all waiting for Zhang Dianyu to open the door.

Zhang Dianyu even suspected that this artificial intelligence was deliberate.

But Stark didn't enter the warden's office anyway, and he had nothing to hide.

The moment the green staff door was opened, all the armor fragments flew out of the big hole in the warden's office, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Zhang Dianyu opened the closet, took out a set of clean clothes, and meditated for a moment against the wall with a big hole, and decided to go back to his small bedroom to change clothes.

He threw the clothes in the dust bag into the bedroom, and took a shower in the bathroom outside the hall. When he walked out, he ran into the Warren guard holding the dinner plate. He didn't expect Lecter to know that he was already Back to prison.

This made him feel a little suffocated, and for the first time he wondered if the location of the bathroom was wrong.

Why does he face the hallway after taking a shower?

With such doubts, he simply nodded to the Warren guard, opened the door of the office, and saw Lecter's face standing outside the wall through the big hole.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."