Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Zhang Dianyu put her hand raised in the air before the clown opened his mouth to stimulate Harry.

"Okay, 30 seconds is up." He motioned the caregivers to start, and smiled at the clown. "Listening to your request is very reasonable, but I'm the warden here, I have the final say."

He turned back and instructed the paramedics "to put on a gown, inject a sedative, and return to the cell as originally planned."

The high-level cell in the morgue was equipped with a TV radio and a desk. It was a hotel room. Besides, the clown didn't take care of himself, but he also had several pixel villains killed indirectly in the prison.

Zhang Dianyu felt even more heartbroken after discovering that there was a big difference between the newly hired employees and the pixel people who worked hard.

So of course it is impossible to let the clown live in the senior cell of the morgue.

In addition to being equipped with a variety of entertainment facilities, the neighbourhood in the morgue is elegant and quiet, and it is not noisy. It is worthy of its status as the highest specification prison cell.

Zhang Dianyu's current plan is to let the clown spend the rest of his life in a bed dedicated to restraining mental patients.

Regardless of whether it is feasible in the future, it will be implemented anyway.

The paramedic swarmed the clown to death and held down the sedative. In fact, he didn't struggle very much. Instead, he showed a playful smile and fell into a drowsiness with this unknown smile.

While Harley Quinn threw the folding chair out of her hands and no other weapons were in her hand, Batman quickly subdued her.

Zhang Dianyu glanced at them casually, "Do you want to leave her to the local police or take him back to Gotham?"

Batman looked up, his goggles showed blue and white light, making it impossible to capture his true emotions. But I don't know why, Zhang Dianyu seemed to feel a vigilant message.

It seemed like a very distrustful attitude.

Zhang Dianyu stared back, Harry Quinn was from Arkham, and he didn't accept female prisoners here.

Besides, there are fewer mental illness criminals, the better, there is no reason to take the initiative.

"I'll take her back to the Gotham Police for disposal." Batman's voice was low, "but it's not up to us to decide which prison she will be put in."

If Zhang Dianyu was not wrong, the phrase Batman means that neither the clown nor the other transferred prisoners were sent by their subjective will.

This is a deal that neither the buyer nor the seller agrees with.

Batman took the lead with frustrated Harry Quinn, Stark and Captain America were here to help because the engineering team wasn't in jail, and road clearance required manpower.

Peter quickly changed into a uniform and rushed over. After being pretended to be surprised, he joined the army that moved the rubble.

"Mr. Captain America, are you okay?" Zhang Dianyu looked suspiciously at the blond man who moved the stone and sweated heavily, and felt not right.

"Steve Rogers." The captain smiled, raised his hand and wiped the sweat that ran down. "You can call my name directly instead of calling me Captain America all the time."

He added a second sentence to Mr. He did not say.

Zhang Dianyu nodded and tapped "Is there anything wrong, Mr. Rogers?"

The captain hesitated for a moment. He was not sure what Zhang Dianyu meant. It sounded as if Mr. Dianyu himself did not know that all the superhumans here would become ordinary people.

But now clearly realized.

Peter hoisted a stone beside him and quietly raised his ears.

The captain glanced in the direction of Stark, and seemed to be looking for some advice, but as always, Stark's behavior exceeded the expectations of the other two Super English present.

"Do you know that superpowers can't do this in prison, Mr. Warden?" Stark hit the subject, "because as I see it, you may not know this."

Unsurprisingly, but unexpectedly Zhang Dianyu made a long "oh" sound, which made it difficult to understand his attitude.

"I don't know," he answered simply.

Zhang Dianyu's idea is simple. He doesn't know, so if you have any help you would like to sponsor, please mention it. It's a happy event.

Stark was also stuck. He looked at the sky and thought, "Of course."

Then he looked in the direction of the skyline, his hands in his pockets.

Several light yellow flames appeared in the clouds. From looming to gradually clearing, we can see clearly that there are several colorful Iron Man armors.

"Let's make it, guys." Stark held out his hand and snapped his fingers. "Thank you for taking the time to help these little guys fly from Manhattan, now you can give them to them."

Obviously, these piles are all Stark's various engineering mechs, and they can do everything in the sea.

Captain "Tony"

Stark shrugged. "But we have reached a good consensus."

Zhang Dianyu ""

How can this person even practice his own routine.

"So are the two going to the restaurant?" Zhang Dianyu looked at the time and felt a little regretful.

Since the restaurant was recently renovated, it is not as spacious as when Mr. Wayne came to visit.

In fact, Zhang Dianyu would like to invite two people to visit the morgue, but now the cell inside is not holding any important people, as if something is wrong.

Zhang Dianyu felt very sorry, and even wanted to carry the clown over for a while as a prop.

But that is obviously impossible.

Next time I have the opportunity to ask Iron Man to visit the morgue. It's lunch time right now, and it's not bad to visit the newly restored medium diet.

On the first day when smoked sausage returned to a green catering barrel, even prisoners were moved to tears.

Zhang Dianyu was very relieved.

Although these people were sent to prison after committing crimes, they were able to work with enough energy to earn income for the prison.

I don't know why, Zhang Dianyu always felt that when the subsidy came faster, the place to spend money became more.

The restaurant will always be the most lively place in the prison. Although the pool table has been evacuated, each end of the table has a TV that can cover the surrounding 3x3 area, so the prisoners will still stay there for a while after the meal. watch TV.

When Stark entered the restaurant, his lace news was playing.

Stark ""

"Sorry," Zhang Dianyu glanced at, "but the right to change channels is generated through internal elections of prisoners, and the guards generally do not interfere in this regard."

The so-called election is, of course, by fists. Ordinary guards do not interfere, and the gun guards usually fire freely on the spot.

But thinking of the loss of many guards' manpower, Zhang Dianyu felt a little heartache. But the last dumb guard who passed the examination of wearing an electric stun gun yesterday afternoon should have a little ability to protect himself.

He thought about it, and his gaze suddenly fell on Stark.

Stark felt a tingling sensation in the back of his neck, and he turned around involuntarily, looking at the two eyes of inquiry, and seemed to want to peel him away to see the structure inside.

Stark ""

"Mr. Stark," Zhang Dianyu smiled into a potato, "I heard you have a lot of research on weapon armor"

Stark hesitated.

Although this prison does not seem to be stationed by any super-rebel forces, the contact time is still short, and it is not possible to confirm the position of the warden.

Moreover, his operations are often confusing.

But Stark glanced around the rough surroundings. Originally, the super-British people sent an undercover mission because the facilities were so incomplete. Now that the warden director suddenly raised this issue, it would be better to push the boat.

"It's well known." Stark inserted a potato with a smile, "Mr. Warden, are there any special proposals?"

"As you can see, after accepting these special criminals in the prison, the death rate of guards is very high." Zhang Dianyu's eyes on Stark, "I don't know if Stark Industries is still selling some self-defense tools. . "

Zhang Dianyu's eyes were sincere.

Stark ""

The self-defense tool you are talking about is the one that made the attackers die on the spot

Stark pondered a little "Mr. Warden now that we have been frank with each other, can I make a request?"

Zhang Dianyu wanted to ask when they had a showdown with each other, but it was obviously not appropriate at this time.

He could only nod in agreement.

"Since the SHIELD has been informed, there will be more prisoners moving from islands, cubes, domes and even mansions here. So before that, we were quite worried about the security environment in the prison. Hope You understand. "

Zhang Dianyu frowned.

But suddenly he learned that the superpowers in the prison were invalid, which made him a little bit bottomed out.

Moreover, the number of transferred prisoners on the to-do list is fixed, and he has no right to refuse.

Otherwise he would never let the clown step into the gate of this prison.

Zhang Dianyu looked at the number of transferred prisoners in the to-do list. There was no doubt that it became 01 at this time.

Next Tuesday, another mysterious person will come to this prison, causing trouble for the security of his pixel people.

Thinking of this, he smiled with a cheerful smile.

Stark ""

Mr. Warden seems not very satisfied.

"The meaning of SHIELD is that I hope the prison can reduce the escape rate slightly." He said tentatively.

A month ago, the prison was first noticed by SHIELD because of a large-scale escape.

According to satellite observations, almost sixty or seventy prisoners left the prison with a sway in the tunnel. However, there were no media reports after the incident, and prisoners who escaped did not track any information.

Either they brought anti-tracking equipment to the savage life in the old forest in the mountains, or there was something nasty here.

From what I've seen now, it's not only foolish, it's puzzling.

Fury meant to follow up and investigate the prisoners who had escaped, but no progress was made, and Stark gradually lost his patience.

According to his observations of Mr. Diao, the normal communication is often not satisfactory.

Sure enough, in accordance with common sense, the warden should start to deny that there has been a jailbreak in the prison.

But it's different here.

Zhang Dianyu raised her eyebrows slightly after hearing Stark's words, and suddenly smiled, "Mr. Stark, what is this?"

He raised his right hand and gestured in one direction.

Stark lost in thought "is the wall"

"No, outside the wall," Zhang Dianyu replied, "It's freedom. Everyone yearns for freedom. This is human nature. What's wrong?"

Stark was stunned.

"The fault is that they are prisoners. You know, you are the second person I have seen in a long time who can say such a shameless statement, and the first is me."

Zhang Dianyu thought about it. "Mr. Stark makes sense."

Stark didn't know where to pull out a folder. "I recently heard Pepper said that it funded a government research project to show me. Do you want to see how to reduce the rate of escape?"

Zhang Dianyu ""

He took the folder for a while, flipped a page, and found another copy below.

Stark smiled. "Oh, sorry, I may hand you a project file under development. The captain and I are discussing this project before starting here."

Captain Rogers next to him didn't know if he should go on ""

"It turned out" Stark paused and glanced at Zhang Dianyu under the sunglasses. "Explosion-proof vests used to deal with threats above Hydra robots"

"Oh." Zhang Dianyu "I re-thought your opinions to reduce the rate of escape, which is indeed a very constructive proposal. I think participating in this research may be a wise decision."

Stark came over and clicked his finger under the paper. "I think Pepper said I should sign here, but I can't remember it."

Zhang Dianyu "I'm sure this is a good place for ceo to sign."

"Well, you make a little sense." Stark took the document and signed his name in the lower right corner. "I don't like this project, seriously, because it requires me every month. This thing is signed. "

Zhang Dianyu ""

Stark smiled.

After sending Stark away, Zhang Dianyu was lost in thought. Stark Industries agreed to continue to supply explosion-proof vests with the same number of guards for the next six months.

The condition is that the jailbreak rate must be reduced to less than 5 per month.

For Zhang Dianyu, it's not that simple.

Because the prison is a dormitory of 100 people, as long as a tunnel is dug, a collective escape will occur, and at least 30 to 40 prisoners will have to be run each time.

Unlike violent jailbreakers, these prisoners do not harm the guards. Although authentic landfills also require money, the losses are much smaller in comparison.

So Zhang Dianyu generally didn't pay much attention to the collective prison escape of the prisoners. Anyway, how many people were missing and the same amount was taken the next day.

Well, there are currently two ways to reduce the jailbreak rate.

The first is to build a large number of single cells. Even if someone plays Shawshank's redemption set in the prison, there will only be two or three prisoners escape each time.

But this means a major makeover for the prison.

The second method is much simpler and more straightforward. Digging tunnels must pass through the toilet's sewage pipe, so as long as the toilet is disassembled, prisoners will have no choice.