Magneto didn't answer for a while.

This is quite touching at first sound, but if you think about it carefully, it's bullshit. If you believe it, you will have a ghost.

But he did not reveal it.In fact, he was curious as to what else Mr. Warden could say—according to past experience, the government likes to instigate rebellions and recruit anti-social elements, and use them as their own.If there is anything that can explain the sudden change of attitude of the warden, it should be the reason.

He sneered and looked up at the opposite side slightly with sharp eyes.

Zhang Dianyu pretended not to see, and gently placed the clipboard on the table with a smile: "I think Mr. Lanchel has seen those just now—" He paused and said meaningfully, "It's special Of prisoners?"

Before he could react, he saw the man on the opposite side slam his fist on the arm of the interrogation chair, and within the range allowed by the chain, he leaned his body forward hard: "Do you think they can threaten me? I am afraid you have admitted the wrong person."

Zhang Dianyu was expressionless.

In fact, it is too late to make an expression.

Mr. Man in the scene has delusion of murder, right?

But considering his background, this is not surprising.Zhang Dianyu paused, and waited until the man on the opposite side gradually exhausted his anger, then slowly continued to speak: "Oh, I think you still misunderstood something-in fact, they are Director Fury and others from a Hydra base The children who were rescued here, but they are not very safe and self-sacrificing. Therefore, they have to stay here before they learn how to make the ability to coexist peacefully with society."

As Zhang Dianyu said these words, a bit of sourness gradually surged in his heart.

These teenagers stay here, can't generate income, can't do illegal work, and eat more than adults—if he can choose, he wants to let them go.

According to the current situation, if he opens the door to let them run to freedom, I am afraid that he will have to pay compensation.

The smile on Zhang Dianyu's face was stiff.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Magneto's face.He didn't quite believe the warden's words, but there was really no loophole in the other party's words, but the fake smile on his face was very suspicious.

Zhang Dianyu coughed slowly: "Judging from the current situation of the prison, the guards cannot be assigned to take care of these children who have a history of harming society. Therefore, I need to find a...supervisor for them."

Magneto felt that the next words must be very absurd.

"If Mr. Lanchel doesn't mind, then you will take care of these children." Zhang Dianyu said.

The scene was almost awkwardly silent.

Zhang Dianyu and Magneto looked at each other, and tugged at the corners of their mouths: "Does this mean rejection?"

"I don't trust you." Magneto said bluntly. "How do I know this is not a trap?"

Zhang Dianyu thought for a moment: "I don't understand."

Magneto raised his eyebrows.

"I don't understand why I need to set up traps-in fact, I have prepared a new confinement room. According to Mr. Clown's experience living in it, he doesn't like it." Zhang Dianyu expressed regret, "Can reveal At once, they are just below the tombstone, bounded by the coffin."

Magneto once again showed his iconic ferocious expression: "Are you threatening me?"

"No," Zhang Dianyu said kindly, "I think based on your body shape, I must not like living in it even more."

Magneto did not speak, just stared at him for a while, and then slowly showed a shark-like smile.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Well, he understands that the other party's mood is to eat people.

"In any case," Zhang Dianyu lost his patience, "Mr. Lanchel, please recognize the facts-firstly, you only have these two choices. Secondly, if you don't care about them, they will start eating raw tonight. . Or blow yourself to death while trying to cook by the stove."

"Or you can put ogres and clowns among them and let them die as they should." In the dimly lit room, Magneto cast a shadow on his face, "Am I right?"

Damn conspiracy theorist!

Zhang Dianyu stood up blankly and pulled the chair away: "I'm done. After everything is arranged, a guard will escort you over." He paused slightly, "Or another place."

After speaking, he turned and strode out of the interrogation room.

Magneto's smile behind him has not yet taken back, making his back chill.

Zhang Dianyu felt a little tired.But in any case, just assume that this matter has been half resolved-the remaining half is to persuade the child laborer Peter to continue working, and currently be responsible for patrolling the periphery, lest anyone actually takes the opportunity to escape.

However, the guard tower obviously still needs to be set up.Although the mutant teenager can't be killed directly when he escapes, there is still an adult among them.

Magneto’s suspicions cannot be said to be unreasonable-if he tries to escape through the wall, the outposts set up in the four corners will open fire directly, sending him to a new world without race struggle.

The engineering team on the map was dispatched again.The establishment of the guard tower is not very complicated, and they can be completed in a short time.

Although Zhang Dianyu currently has no money to hire new snipers, it is useless for the snipers who had eaten free meals to stay here, so it is better to go to the other side to increase deterrence.

And he did not tell anyone that minors will not be killed by snipers if they escape from prison.

Taking into account their past experience, they must worry about their safety day and night at the Hydra base, so it is estimated that in the short term, they will still be suspicious and dare not move.

After Zhang Dianyu left the interrogation room, he went straight to the cell where Spider-Man was. Peter was taking off his headgear and reading in it.Zhang Dianyu looked around, picked up the hood from the bookshelf next to him and stuffed it to Peter: "Put it on, this is Spider-Man's cell."

Peter was stunned, and understood what he meant.

This is Spider-Man's cell, and Peter shouldn't come in and out at will.In the prison, there are often hard-working prisoners and guards walking around here—though I don’t know how they managed to detour to the warden’s office building, but in short, it is not safe.

Peter's face was a little green-although good neighbors in New York didn't dislike his uniform, he felt a bit stinky in his Spider-Man suit day and night these days.

It was the battle just now that caused some damage to the suit, so he took off and repaired it carefully, and by the way, while no one took off his headgear, he took a breath.

Peter put on the hood back with a frown, and sniffed the smell inside.

It's a bit suffocating.

Knowing that he should listen to Fury, learn to reduce the damage in the battle a little, he will not be here-although he misses Mr. Warden a bit, it seems that he shouldn't come back this way.

Thinking that he once told Mr. Warden that he would come back with tears, Peter felt a little embarrassed.

Zhang Dianyu looked at Peter's reaction and felt that he had not spoken yet and had succeeded.

"Actually, Peter, do you remember the question I asked you before?" Zhang Dianyu found a place to sit down and said to Peter happily.

Peter thought for a while: "It seems a lot..."

"..." Zhang Dianyu: "I mean, take care of some children younger than you."

Peter showed a suddenly realized expression, nodded, and remembered something, his face was a little confused: "Mr. Warden, why is it'some'?" Isn't it the only adopted son who suddenly appeared?

"Because I have a task to give you," Zhang Dianyu said with a smile, "You need to take off your headgear and pretend that you are a mutant boy. Because of the random use of super powers outside, you are sent to the secret mutant opposite. Juvenile Offenders Correction Center."

The amount of information is a bit big, and Peter scratched his hair, looking confused.

"In fact, I need you to be an undercover agent among them." Zhang Dianyu lowered his voice, "If someone wants to escape from prison, I hope you chase them out and bring them back and leave it to me."

Peter was a little shocked, but still agreed: "I...I understand, Mr. Warden."

The good neighbor in New York scratched his head, a little puzzled.

Since this summer, he seems to have become an undercover professional.At first he was an undercover assistant, now he is an undercover mutant juvenile offender.

His position in the prison seems to have gradually stabilized.

Zhang Dianyu smiled, his voice still low: "Then, I hope you have a good time inside."

Peter: "..." Is this really pleasant?

Zhang Dianyu patted Peter on the shoulder, and then coughed loudly at the door.

After a while, someone outside the door also coughed loudly.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He had already seen the two people who had touched and eavesdropped on the map.

Zhang Dianyu glanced at Peter: "Change your clothes, go to Dr. Banner and wait, don't talk too much, someone will come and pick you up later." Then he turned and walked out of the room to meet his gaze in the corridor .

"What are you coughing up?"

"What are you coughing up?"

"I'm waking up the sensor lights in the hallway." Stark replied.

"I'm awakening my memory," Zhang Dianyu said, "tell myself there is no sensor light here."

Stark: "..."

"So," Zhang Dianyu shrugged, "Did he tell you?" Obviously, he was referring to the bill.

He was also curious, under Stark's questioning, whether that little thing would reveal his true identity.

"It sounds very complicated." Stark looked solemn. "Can I take him out for a paternity test?"

Zhang Dianyu nodded: "Yes."

Anyway, it's a bill called Dad, and it doesn't matter if the appraisal result is wrong.

He would not say a word, nor would he admit to being mentally ill if he was killed.

"And psychiatry?" Stark asked tentatively.

Zhang Dianyu was stunned for a moment: "What?" "Oh, things sound a little...outrageous. But he is very sure, so I think maybe it is more important to do a related psychological assessment."

Zhang Dianyu felt a little bad: "Fa...what did he tell you?"

Stark's face was solemn: "Just to clarify, the following remarks are by no means cursing."

Zhang Dianyu: "?"

Stark: "He said he was actually your father and I was your grandfather."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He knew that the artificially retarded mouth could not say anything good.

A trace of anger hit Zhang Dianyu's head, he couldn't help reaching out and grabbing Stark by the collar, and gritted his teeth and said, "I suggest you don't listen to that little thing's nonsense. Actually...I am mentally ill!"

Stark: "Huh?"