The people present were silent in silence, but for different reasons.

Strange looked at Stark inexplicably, turned and left, leaving a shocked crowd. Zhang Dianyu felt that he should really be deducted from his salary-wasn't he the one who brought it out? Now he said easily and walked away.

Although he still doesn't quite understand why Strange will send him a questionnaire at this time.

The bill looked up at Zhang Dianyu, but hesitated.

Zhang Dianyu was not at all soft-hearted and gave him no opportunity to open his mouth. He opened the bedroom door and tucked the boy in. Then he sat back on the sofa and smiled to the dumb people outside: "So, it's time to talk about business."

Stark gave him a stiff look, and his eyes fell on the missing wall again, feeling a bit complicated.

Although he said that he had crashed this wall once, he also planned to have a chance to help repair it-but he still didn't understand why the warden could sit very calmly in the office lacking a wall.

Although California is not cold, but... isn’t it strange?

In connection with the meaningful expression of Strange's departure, Stark suddenly quit.

The rest of them seemed embarrassed.

Especially when Banner wears only a pair of tattered crimson prison uniform pants.

Seen in this light, his purple pants didn't look that bad anymore—all in contrast to the crimson prison uniform.

Banner looked tired and ashamed, but apparently not because of his pants, because he was used to it.

"Mr. Warden, I think I might... screwed up the decoration order."

This is not unexpected. Zhang Dianyu just nodded, saying he knew.

In the final analysis, it was his wishful thinking to let Banner try the foreman, and he did not think about the danger of Hulk, so he did not intend to blame Banner.

However, Spider-Man blinked his eyes and stood up to speak for Banner: "This is the case. When we were painting the walls, we suddenly rushed in and a group of FBIs. When Dr. Banner was thrown down, he was a bit off guard... Then the other big guy appeared."

Zhang Dianyu was also caught off guard. He looked at the two of them cautiously: "So... are the FBIs all right?"

Banner sighed, his voice was low and tired, and seemed to have lost a trace: "Thanks to Spider-Man."

Peter scratched his head, and Zhang Dianyu saw several holes in his Spider-Man suit—although most of them were scratched, there were also a few places that were obviously torn by a huge palm of.

Spider-Man seemed to see Zhang Dianyu's eyes, blinked and said, "It's okay, I'm very skilled in making up for this."

Zhang Dianyu looked at the boy, his eyes slowly illuminating.

He smiled kindly and said to Peter: "You stay later, I have something to say to you."

Peter scratched his head again, but nodded. In fact, he also has something to say.

Zhang Dianyu looked at the other two people on the field. Both Fury and Batman's armor carry traces after the battle, and it is not difficult to guess why they are here.

Although both of them said indifferently that they were just passing by.

Zhang Dianyu: You two passed by, are you dating?

Of course he couldn’t say that, he simply nodded his head and asked the two of them if they would like to stay for a meal—the last few barrels of smoked sausage left in the canteen recently. I don’t know when it will be the next time Something happened.

Although the decoration order failed this time, Zhang Dianyu has seen the dawn of victory. The task in the to-do list is only the last decoration order, and he can "become a real estate agent".

Although I don’t know what the use of this egg is, it can improve the rating of the prison. In addition, Zhang Dianyu also needs to ensure that the daily prisoner time is more than 50%. The rest of the requirements he found himself to have been completed.

After all, from the beginning, he was actively developing education reform programs for prisoners, hoping that they would apply for a probation as soon as possible to bring a income.

So much so that he found that the proportion of reoffending after he was released from prison actually met the requirements for upgrading the prison rating.

"I came here mainly for another thing, Mr. Warden." After Batman offered his farewell and left quietly, Furui nodded and nodded, signaling the direction of the prison gate with his eyes.

Zhang Dianyu had long seen it on the map, and a van with a SHIELD logo was parked outside.

He even guessed whether it would be the relief supplies of SHIELD for a while, and then this illusion was broken by the bill-according to the agreement between the bill and the world, he only wants to get a subsidy to build a prison. Including but not limited to picking up tasks, so the bill advises him to sell the house.

Buy a house, renovate it, and sell it out — or if you don’t have a suitable house, you can also order a renovation order to do housekeeping,

Zhang Dianyu was a little puzzled, and the routine was familiar. How many games did the bill bring?

"It's not a game." The bill said, "This is one of the business plans of Aegis Director Tony Stark."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Forget it, he couldn’t tell the artificially mentally disturbed, just make money.

Zhang Dianyu cautiously did not reveal that he had seen the van of the S.H.I.E.L.D. outside, but frowned slightly and looked at Fury: "What is it, Mr. Director?"

"While cleaning the Hydra dens, we found some...experiments." Furui said as usual, with a solemn tone, "S.H.I.E.L.D. found out the identity of these'experiments' and traced back To their source."

Listening to his words, Zhang Dianyu gradually understood.

"Most of these experiments came from social relief agencies, and part of them were super-powered children who were forced to be taken into custody because of the harm to society." Fry paused, looking at Zhang Dianyu indifferently with the remaining eye. The instruction I received was to send them to a youth correctional center here."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

This is ridiculous. He hasn't hired employees yet. The so-called renovation center is not yet open-besides, is there a "secret" prefix in front of it, why does Fury already know?

Fury frowned, staring at Zhang Dianyu with disapproving eyes: "Frankly speaking, I haven't seen any redundant buildings, let alone this youth correctional center."

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, and felt that there was no need to hide things now. He gestured to the opposite side: "Did you see the lush forest?"

Fury frowned and remembered. Before he came in, he saw the open space on the opposite side-unlike in the beginning, there was now a fence outside, indicating that it was private land and no longer open to the public.

He also knew that Stark and Wayne’s planes could no longer be parked on the land. It was said that they had been bought by the warden.

But the "lush green forest" does not exist at all. There are only a few trees planted in various places, and there are even some tree pits that are not planted.

Zhang Dianyu looked at Furui's expression and understood that he already knew what he was referring to. He continued to say: "----The building with the atmosphere under the woods is the children's future residence."

Fury thought about the little white house, located in the middle of a large open space, but the land area was pitifully small.

"I saw it." Fury replied, "I thought it was a toilet."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Although his disciplinary center is indeed smaller, it is not so small?

Zhang Dianyu stared directly at Furui's eyes and slowly smiled: "Mr. Secretary need not worry-we all know that children prefer sunlight and woods. In order to provide enough space, I have to reduce the construction area as much as possible." He looked Looking deeply into the opposite side, "but as long as they can be properly guided and fully transformed here, all this is worthwhile."

Fury: "..."

It's been a long time since I heard such fresh and refined fart, so much so that he wanted to call Stark to line up with the warden.

But Stark left in a hurry shortly after arriving here, apparently also plotting conspiracies and tricks, Fury frowned, thinking.

Moments later, Fury also offered his farewell, and left the stabbing teenager in the car.

According to Fury before leaving, the children of these mutants were still sleeping under the drug at this time, because the original Hydra was planning to transfer them.

Due to their different physiques, they will wake up within a few hours, when the entire prison will become a vegetable market-Zhang Dianyu must find a way as soon as possible.

He glanced at Peter next to him.

The boy didn't look very happy, the shadow of Mr. Fergus' death would always hang over his head. Although Zhang Dianyu really wanted to legally hire child labor, but before that, he had to fulfill his promise to inform Peter of the facts.

To be honest, he is also a little uneasy about this matter.

After all, it was Peter-he suspected that his secret would not be kept the next day.

In any case, after seeing the boy with a painful look, he decided to make the facts public.

After everyone left, Zhang Dianyu looked at the direction of the entire wall and thought for a moment.

It stands to reason that the office is a good place to talk-but not an office with a wall open. In order to avoid ears, Zhang Dianyu could only decide to invite Peter into the bedroom behind him.

Peter was flattered. The bedroom is a private place, and Mr. Warden really never regarded him as a prisoner-or an ordinary intern assistant.

Zhang Dianyu opened the green staff door and found that the bill sat properly at the foot of the only bed in the room, his hands were on his knees, and he looked at him seriously.

Zhang Dianyu raised his hand and pointed casually in the room: "Please sit down, Peter."

Peter walked in and found that there was only a simple bed, even in the same way as the bed in the prisoner's dormitory. This bedroom is also surprisingly small, only a circle larger than a single cell of 3x2 size.

The boy looked around and could only sit beside the bill.

Zhang Dianyu closed the door and thought for a moment, feeling that it was better to sit down and talk about this major news calmly, so he also sat beside Peter.

"In fact, I want to say...Peter," Zhang Dianyu paused, looking at the boy's nervous brown eyes, and said seriously: "I'm mentally ill."

Peter slowly opened his mouth, raised his hand and pressed his chin back, looking at Zhang Dianyu with some confusion.

Zhang Dianyu: "?"

This is not what he wanted to say. He wanted to say that Mr. Fergus was one of his roles, and he wanted to tell Peter the truth.

Zhang Dianyu frowned slightly, clenched his fist against his mouth, cleared his throat, and said again in a solemn tone: "I want to say that everything that happened before was for a reason. And the fact is because--"

He paused and said, "I am mentally ill."

Peter's original resistance and rebellious eyes seemed to be shaken.

"Mr. Warden, please calm down first." The boy looked at the Warden across from him, his eyes looked a little weird, and he suddenly became ruthless from the sincerity of his just sincerity.

He quickly held the warden's shoulders, completely forgetting the previous musty: "Mr Warden, don't be excited, I understand." Peter said a little sad, "Sorry, I shouldn't think you are happy Mr. Gus turned a blind eye...I don’t know what happened to you at the time."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

What the **** is going on!

Zhang Dianyu was anxious and angry, but still thought of the reason. He looked at the bill at the end of the bed, the boy still stared blankly at the air, deliberately not looking at his direction.

He stood up abruptly and was pressed back by Peter.

The boy took off the Spider-Man hood and hugged him anxiously: "I'll go to Dr. Strange, Mr. Warden, please don't be excited!"

Zhang Dianyu's words choked in his throat.

If he chases the bill at this time and asks what is going on, does it just prove that he is sick?

He could only suppress the anger in his heart, and calmed down slowly. He took off Peter's arm and said coldly, "I'm fine, you go out."

Peter sat beside him helplessly, and didn't get up and leave.

Zhang Dianyu glanced at him, and his heart softened again. He nodded to the boy and said briefly: "There may be some work to be given to you next-are you willing to take care of some younger children, Peter?"

Peter blinked and glanced at the dark-haired boy sitting next to him, suddenly grasping. Maybe the warden needs it to take care of his son-or to adopt children? What happened just now shocked his mind, but when you think about it, the warden looks really unlikely to have a son of this age.

In any case, since the warden has made a request, he will never let the warden down.

Peter nodded and assured himself: "In addition to cleaning up the lizards and octopuses in the sewers, the daily work of good neighbors in New York, and often looking after the children temporarily, you can rest assured."

Zhang Dianyu didn't expect Peter to agree so happy, although there seems to be something wrong-but since his goal has been achieved, there is no need to delve into it.

At this moment, someone knocked on the door.

"Mr. Warden, are you inside? It's time to eat."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Not to mention, Lecter did not take advantage of the last jailbreak. Did potatoes and kale successfully replace the status of human flesh in his heart, making him reluctant to leave prison?

Zhang Dianyu coughed and responded.

The green employee door was gently pushed open, but it was Banner who pushed the door open. Guard Warren and Lecter placed the dinner plate on his desk, and they seemed to be leaving.

The doctor had put on a new dark red prison uniform. He saw three people from big to small sitting side by side on the bed, his expression was a little shocked: "You... are you all?"

Zhang Dianyu's mood was a bit tired.

But Peter didn't know when he had put the Spider-Man headgear back on. He had to say that even without superpowers, the long-term fighting instincts left him a quick response.

The boy responded while pulling the hood: "Yes, doctor, we are talking about Mr. Warden's mental illness-oh sir, shouldn't I say it?"

At this moment, Zhang Dianyu felt even worse when he saw that the footsteps of Lekert who had walked far away and only had a back view stopped suddenly.

Banner also froze slightly: "Yeah, I know..."

Zhang Dianyu: "?"

What's wrong with this banner?

He looked up suddenly at Banner, and the other person smiled gently: "But you don't have to worry, I promise Peter won't go out and talk nonsense, nor will I."

Peter heard his mouth wide open and nodded suddenly: "Yes, I'm sorry... I mean, I won't mention it again."

Zhang Dianyu: "..." He no longer wanted to explain.

Anyway, this matter must be the pot of the bill. When the idle man waits to leave, he will have to settle accounts with this little thing.

"I mean," Banner said with a sigh. "As your assistant, I don't even know the existence of this child-this should be considered my negligence, and I don't know his name until now."

Zhang Dianyu was silent for a moment. To be honest, he didn't know.

"I don't have a name." The bill suddenly said.

Banner froze slightly, his eyes a little complicated.

Zhang Dianyu: "..." This little thing can push him into a deeper abyss, he can't even speak.

"It's not as simple as you think." Zhang Dianyu couldn't help but say, "It's all because...I'm mentally ill."

Banner: "I understand."

Zhang Dianyu: "..." understand the figure!

He took a deep breath and said to Banner and Peter: "You go out, I have some things to deal with-I need to summon some of them to talk about work later." He glanced at Peter, his ragged shirt, "Go first Take a break and let Banner arrange a separate room for you, don't expose Peter's presence for the time being, otherwise people can easily contact his relationship with Spider-Man."

To know that there are smart criminals like Hannibal Lecter, Peter’s identity must be carefully guarded.

Peter nodded: "I understand—but Mr. Warden, your mood is not very stable now, I think I'm still..."

Zhang Dianyu: "Hurry up, both of you."

Peter: "Okay, sir."

Banner gave him a slightly worried look and took Spider-Man out of the room.

The two were walking in the narrow corridor. Peter suddenly felt nervous and couldn't help but cough a few times: "Banner...doctor?"

Banner's questioning eyes looked over.

"Actually, I have met you a few times... The older gentleman has met a few times, and we are quite happy. Peter has also seen you himself, but..." Peter scratched his head, "I think , I should introduce myself."

The two hands were held together.