Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Stark opened his mouth, raised his hand and stopped in the air, slowly fell down to touch the bill's head, and said earnestly, "That's impossible."

The bill looked directly into the man's eyes, showing disapproval.

Stark smiled helplessly, stood up and looked at the warden, but was surprised by the black-haired young man's expression.He pulled the boy up easily, otherwise he would remain in the warden’s room, he always felt that the boy would be beaten tonight.

"Mr. Warden, can I take Bill away tonight?" Stark didn't want to do this at first, because the exchange just now made him feel that he didn't expect the "father and son time" between the two, and it was even a headache.

He may need Little Pepper to help him find some information about getting along with a boy of this age.

It was from this time that he discovered that the boy might really be his own son—this ability to make people angry within three sentences is the ancestral skill of the Stark family.

Zhang Dianyu realized that he wanted to throw the bill over to the surface.

He suppressed his expression and replied indifferently: "Take it away."

Stark: "..."

Interestingly, he didn't stay to chat anymore, took the bill and walked out of the room.

Zhang Dianyu thinks and gets angry.

He even heard Stark's voice coming in from outside.

"Bill, I can understand your mood-but don't say such strange things to... like your classmates." Stark imagined it, the expression on his face a little distorted.

If a boy tells people that he has two dads-this may get some strange look; but if he insists that he was born by two dads-he may be laughed at by the class.

A boy of this age should have understood how a child was born.But although Bill seems to be not good at communication, he knows a little more than ordinary children, and he can only think that it is a psychological insecurity that makes him insist that he inherits the genes of two men.

"I have no classmates." The bill replied.

Stark was silent for a moment: "You will have it later."

Bill shook his head: "No, I won't."

Stark: "..."

Sure enough, communicating with this boy is not that simple.

"So, you hope you are the son of Mr. Warden, this does not conflict with your biological parents." Stark said patiently, rarely.

The bill stopped, and looked up at him: "I don't want it."

Stark looked at the boy's expression somewhat puzzled.

"So, who do you want to be Mr. Warden?"

The bill answered without hesitation: "I wish I was his father."

The teaspoonful of Stark's patience was finally exhausted.

He remembered that when he first met the boy, the grandpa and dad's theory made him realize that the boy's brain was a bit wrong, and now he was more certain.

Stark shrugged: "It's up to you, warden's father-it sounds interesting, but tomorrow we will know if it is true."

The bill frowned for a moment, and his tone was full of disapproval: "Are you talking about a psychologist? They can't possibly know the relationship between me and the warden."

Stark found that he was completely confused-he had no idea whether the boy was smart or a little stupid.

He closed his mouth and smiled: "Then let's go to sleep."

The bill nodded.

Two figures, one large and one small, gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor.

However, Zhang Dianyu, who heard half of the conversation in the room, was a bit angry and couldn't sleep.

He wanted to forcefully keep the bill so that he could clarify what happened to half of his genes-but Stark realized his mood and he just took the bill away, so that he was angry and did not start.

This bill claims to be his father on the surface, but actually steals half of his genes to shape the "carrier" of the boy's form?What the hell did he say clearly?Doesn't the bill feel that the father-son relationship is a bit messy?Who is the father?

The worst thing is, the other half of the genes of the bill carrier comes from Stark in this universe?Shouldn't he get the Stark gene from the universe he was born in?

I hope Stark will not believe the nonsense of the bill and go to do a paternity test for Zhang Dianyu and the bill on a whim.

Otherwise the scene must be very beautiful.

As for his DNA samples, he believes that the last time he was brought in "coma", it had been stored in Stark's database, and he had no hope of his privacy.

Zhang Dianyu lay on his back on the bed, thinking for a moment, and decided to put on Rita's vest to visit the prison, and find himself a few punching bags to release his grievances.

Although the sky was already dark at this time, for the prison, it was the meal time for the prisoners.

Since Zhang Dianyu left the prison, Lecter didn't know if he was uninterested or was affected by Rita's judicial fear halo, and never again showed up in the office with Guard Valen.

However, his original agreement was to let Zhang Dianyu eat the food he cooked, and now the acting warden is Miss Rita.

Zhang Dianyu concentrated on operating Rita's interface and made her step out of the office.Banner in the assistant room saw her and nodded slightly: "Warden Rita, are you going to visit the prison so early today? The prisoners are still eating, there should be not many people in the cell."

After these two days, Banner has become familiar with the habit of "Miss Rita".

Zhang Dianyu controlled Rita to stare at Banner for a while.

Banner has also become accustomed to Miss Rita's aggressive eyes.The acting warden's cold and stern style has spread throughout the prison in just three days, and no one is shivering everywhere he has passed.Banner knew that she was not targeting herself, and she seemed quite calm.

Zhang Dianyu felt a little strange behind the operation interface.

Every time he passed by Banner these days, he found that the other party was not affected by the aura of judicial fear, and even stayed in front of him for a period of time. As a result, Banner became more and more adaptable, and even took advantage of this opportunity to chat. sentence.

Zhang Dianyu could only take note of this exception temporarily and continue to walk outside the office.

Since this is the time for the prisoners to eat, it is more suitable for him to find fault-a place like a restaurant is always a high incidence area for conflicts among prisoners.Some secret transactions and conversations that need to be kept away from others are often conducted in restaurants.

Zhang Dianyu only needs to observe through the map for a while, and he can fill a small confinement room.

It’s just that this kind of behavior in the past seems unnecessary, and it can easily cause small-scale riots, which in turn triggers free-fire gun guards to shoot.

It has to be said that since Zhang Dianyu learned that some of the prisoners here are real humans, even if they like to risk death and hide contraband, he still closed the free fire.

The guards who turned off free fire did not lose their ability to fire—they would fire three warning shots before firing, giving the troubled prisoners a final chance to reflect.

After all, this is a prison, and there are no good things coming in.Once they are given too much time, they may turn against the object and cause riots.

It is precisely because of this that the morgue in the prison can never be left vacant for a long time.After the escaped Hydra were sent back to the prison, Zhang Dianyu has completed the conditions for recovering the escaped prisoners, and has already re-arranged the prison activities and increased the prison time in order to meet the requirements for improving the score.

But the prison rating has never reached the second level.

This is also the reason why Zhang Dianyu controlled Rita's patrol these days-he even took several prisoners to the interrogation room to talk through Rita's judicial fear halo and asked them why they didn't participate in prison labor and accumulated points to apply for parole.

As a result, there was one more member in the mental ward that night.This made Zhang Dianyu a big blow and gave up this opportunity to force the prisoner to reform.

The sentence is definitely being executed here, but it is the prisoner's personal choice whether to reform.

Considering that mental illness would occupy a single-padded cell, Zhang Dianyu sadly stopped the one-on-one communication with the prisoners.

But today he still decides to find a few punching bags-although he has preserved his sanity and does not intend to take the prisoners to talk, he can use other methods.

For example, you can patrol the restaurant with your hands behind your back, find the prisoners hiding contraband on the map, and ask the guards to put them in the confinement room.

The noisy cafeteria fell silent the moment Rita arrived, only the metal sound of the spoon touching the plate.The prisoners lowered their heads to deal with their food, not wanting to be taken away tortured by the new acting warden.

Rita's high-heeled shoes slowly stepped on the concrete floor tiles in the kitchen, and the sound of each step seemed to be stepping on the hearts of the prisoners.

Even the human guards on duty in the dining room became nervous.

After all, it was rumored that the acting warden had a whip hidden in his body, and would flog prisoners who did not obey the discipline.

Zhang Dianyu stopped Rita and scanned the bald heads in the cafeteria.Each prisoner was eating quietly, trying to keep his tableware from making too much noise, so as not to attract the attention of the acting warden.

Zhang Dianyu glanced at the game panel and clicked on some people from among the prisoners.

"Search them for contraband."

Several guards took the order and walked to the prisoner who was pointed out.Obviously, none of these people were innocent. They found some hidden knives and ropes, and there was even an electric drill that was stolen from the workshop.

This is a bit outrageous, Zhang Dianyu chose to confine him for a week.

While operating the game panel, Zhang Dianyu saw the "whip" that could be used in his skills: the effect of "judicial fear halo" increased by 100%.

He couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Zhang Dianyu's gaze patrolled for a while among several prisoners whose hands were handcuffed for hiding contraband, and finally fell on the bald man who looked the most unconvinced.

The big man with a winding scar on his head sneered, "Is there a ghost? Otherwise, you won't find it."

Zhang Dianyu looked at him, shook his head regretfully, smiled and said, "No, it's just that the way you hide things is too bad."

The prisoner's face turned red, as if struggling to refute.

However, the acting warden didn't know when a whip was suddenly added to his hand, and he looked at him with a smile, as if to prove his words, and it seemed like a threat.

Obviously, there was nothing to hide under the suit and skirt of this Miss Rita.

But this is not the point.The point is that the whip still seems to have a suspicious dark red color on it, which happened to be against the rumors circulating in the prison.

The prisoner swallowed back with some fear.

After selecting a prisoner who looked the most unconvincing, Zhang Dianyu took out Rita's prop "whip" in front of him, and found that the other party closed his mouth instantly and looked at himself and the whip in horror.

The effect is quite satisfactory.

But Zhang Dianyu didn't put away the whip, he took the whip in his hand casually, and decided to take a tour around the restaurant to see the effect.

He walked slowly in the aisle between the dining tables. The prisoners on both sides were silent. He even stopped pretending to eat before. He shrank and hid his hands under the dining table. Some people could not bear to secretly watch under pressure. Hidden contraband.

Perhaps their actions are extremely secretive, but for Zhang Dianyu, who has a game panel, the moment they took the knife and fork out of their sleeves, they were already conspicuously exposed on the map.

Zhang Dianyu chose a few more from among the prisoners.

"Search them."