Zhang Dianyu deliberately did not visit Stark.

But he still saw his confused expression reflected from the window glass. The sky had darkened, and orange street lights were sparsely distributed on both sides of the road, reflecting the windows of the cars flickering.

Silence spread between the two, and Zhang Dianyu coughed.

Stark has helped him a lot recently, and he seems to have caused a lot of trouble for Stark-although most of them were actively approached by the other party due to their social responsibility, or caused by the intellectual disability bill.

But finally he couldn't get rid of him.

"At least," Stark said, "I should always know his name?"

Three days have passed since he "heard" that he has a son, and he doesn't even know the name of the child-life seems to be more outrageous than you think.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He found that Stark seemed to have misunderstood something.

In the other party's view, he seemed a little reluctant to disclose the name of the bill-but in fact Zhang Dianyu said that he did not know.

But this sentence does indeed sound like a perfunctory arrogance.

The bill says that it is even easier to tell Stark his name-he must first have a name.

"I'm willing to tell you his name, but I think, maybe that...boy, it's better to speak to you personally." Zhang Dianyu was serious.

Stark was silent for a while and nodded.

Zhang Dianyu was relieved.

"So, Mr. Warden-can you tell me how you adopted him?" Stark asked his artificial intelligence butler to find information about the boy through various channels, but it was completely Blank, otherwise he wouldn't even know the name.

And he also tried to find the relevant information of the boy through the adoption procedure of the warden-it turned out that their so-called father and son may just be the verbal adoption relationship, which was not officially recorded.

The most critical issue is that Miss Rita's information also shows that she does not have a son.

And the file of Miss Rita looks like a fake identity-and her birthplace and current residence are in the untitled town. If her life trajectory is as stated in the information, Stark can be sure that she will never have the opportunity to spend the night with the "mother of her own son" in her life.

Zhang Dianyu looked at Stark's gaze and felt that his facial expression was a bit stiff.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to tentatively guide Stark to the truth.

"Actually, I don't know clearly, it's just that one day suddenly, I found out in the office...I'm mentally ill."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He just wanted to rub the bill's head against the ground now.

Stark was silent for a moment: "I see."

Zhang Dianyu: "?" understand a ghost!

However, the searchlights around Stark Industrial Park were already far in sight, and Stark did not continue to ask questions.

The bill obediently waited for them to come back in Zhang Dianyu's room, leaving Stark's specially prepared servant and nanny to be a little bored-this little kid who Mr. Stark had ordered to take care of was just sitting in the room All day long, it seemed a bit wrong.

The moment Zhang Dianyu opened the door, he saw two blue lights in the dark room looking at him.

"You are done." The boy's voice came from the darkness without a trace of fluctuation.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He silently turned on the light beside him.

Although he understood that the bill meant that his mission was completed, and the prison’s negative equity situation was over-but it still seemed a little scary.

The soft light illuminates the room. When Zhang Dianyu planned to close the door, he found Stark standing behind him, only to be silent for a while and invited him in.

The bill stared at Stark who came in, his face unchanged.

Stark cleared his throat and glanced at Zhang Dianyu, as if asking for help.

Zhang Dianyu only coughed and pretended not to understand Stark's look.

The bill picked up the phone: "You seem to need to call a doctor."

Stark: "..."

He walked over to pick up the phone receiver raised by the bill and put it back. Then he squatted down and looked at the bill's eyes. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard the bill say: "Don't worry, I can see your height."

Stark took a deep breath and decided to make a short story.

"You are indeed my son."

xs63 Zhang Dianyu deliberately did not visit Stark.

But he still saw his confused expression reflected from the window glass. The sky had darkened, and orange street lights were sparsely distributed on both sides of the road, reflecting the windows of the cars flickering.

Silence spread between the two, and Zhang Dianyu coughed.

Stark has helped him a lot recently, and he seems to have caused a lot of trouble for Stark-although most of them were actively approached by the other party due to their social responsibility, or caused by the intellectual disability bill.

But finally he couldn't get rid of him.

"At least," Stark said, "I should always know his name?"

Three days have passed since he "heard" that he has a son, and he doesn't even know the name of the child-life seems to be more outrageous than you think.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He found that Stark seemed to have misunderstood something.

In the other party's view, he seemed a little reluctant to disclose the name of the bill-but in fact Zhang Dianyu said he did not know.

But this sentence does indeed sound like a perfunctory arrogance.

The bill says that it is even easier to tell Stark his name-he must first have a name.

"I'm willing to tell you his name, but I think, maybe that...boy, it's better to speak to you personally." Zhang Dianyu was serious.

Stark was silent for a while and nodded.

Zhang Dianyu was relieved.

"So, Mr. Warden-can you tell me how you adopted him?" Stark asked his artificial intelligence butler to find information about the boy through various channels, but it was completely Blank, otherwise he wouldn't even know the name.

And he also tried to find the relevant information of the boy through the adoption procedure of the warden-and found out that their so-called father and son may just be the verbal adoption relationship, which was not officially recorded.

The most critical issue is that Miss Rita's information also shows that she does not have a son.

And the file of Miss Rita looks like a fake identity-and her birthplace and current residence are in the untitled town. If her life trajectory is as stated in the data, Stark can be sure that she will never have the opportunity to spend the night with the "mother of her son" in her life.

Zhang Dianyu looked at Stark's gaze and felt that his facial expression was a bit stiff.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to tentatively guide Stark to the truth.

"Actually, I don't know clearly, it's just that one day suddenly, I found out in the office...I'm mentally ill."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He just wanted to rub the bill's head against the ground now.

Stark was silent for a moment: "I see."

Zhang Dianyu: "?" understand a ghost!

However, the searchlights around Stark Industrial Park were already far in sight, and Stark did not continue to ask questions.

The bill obediently waited for them to come back in Zhang Dianyu's room, leaving Stark's specially prepared servant and nanny to be a little bored-this little kid who Mr. Stark had ordered to take care of was just sitting in the room All day long, it seemed a bit wrong.

The moment Zhang Dianyu opened the door, he saw two blue lights in the dark room looking at him.

"You are done." The boy's voice came from the darkness without a trace of fluctuation.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He silently turned on the light beside him.

Although he understood that the bill meant that his mission was completed, and the prison’s negative equity situation was over-but it still seemed a little scary.

The soft light illuminates the room. When Zhang Dianyu planned to close the door, he found Stark standing behind him, only to be silent for a while and invited him in.

The bill stared at Stark who came in, his face unchanged.

Stark cleared his throat and glanced at Zhang Dianyu, as if asking for help.

Zhang Dianyu only coughed and pretended not to understand Stark's look.

The bill picked up the phone: "You seem to need to call a doctor."

Stark: "..."

He walked over to pick up the phone receiver raised by the bill and put it back. Then he squatted down and looked at the bill's eyes. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard the bill say: "Don't worry, I can see your height."

Stark took a deep breath and decided to make a short story.

"You are indeed my son."

All day long, it looks like something is wrong.

The moment Zhang Dianyu opened the door, he saw two blue lights in the dark room looking at him.

"You are done." The boy's voice came from the darkness without a trace of fluctuation.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He silently turned on the light beside him.

Although he understood that the bill meant that his mission was completed, and the prison’s negative equity situation was over-but it still seemed a little scary.

The soft light illuminates the room. When Zhang Dianyu planned to close the door, he found Stark standing behind him, only to be silent for a while and invited him in.

The bill stared at Stark who came in, his face unchanged.

Stark cleared his throat and glanced at Zhang Dianyu, as if asking for help.

Zhang Dianyu only coughed and pretended not to understand Stark's look.

The bill picked up the phone: "You seem to need to call a doctor."

Stark: "..."

He walked over to pick up the phone receiver raised by the bill and put it back. Then he squatted down and looked at the bill's eyes. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard the bill say: "Don't worry, I can see your height."

Stark took a deep breath and decided to make a short story.

"You are indeed my son."

The bill blinked and nodded decently: "I know."

Stark was silent for a moment, he always felt that he was not very good at dealing with the relationship with children-and now he finally confirmed that it was right.

"In this case, I think we should know each other." Stark suddenly reached out his hand, "I'm Tony, how about you?"

The bill stared at the man's focused eyes, slightly turned his head, and seemed to be thinking.

Zhang Dianyu looked forward to the scene in front of him, hoping to see the scene where the bill said "I am mentally ill".

"I am the bill." The boy replied, reaching out and shook Stark seriously.

Zhang Dianyu: "..." He wants to talk to the bill about this double standard.

Stark smiled slightly: "Okay, Bill?"

The man turned his head and blinked confidently at Zhang Dianyu. Zhang Dianyu could only return with a stiff smile.

Although it was a good thing to get Stark closer to the truth, he couldn't reduce his feeling of rubbing the bill's head against the ground.

"So, Rita is your mother?" Stark asked inadvertently, "Are you always with her, Bill?"

He remembered the confusing scene yesterday morning when the boy suddenly said that Miss Rita was not his mother.

The bill shook his head quickly: "No."

This answer was both surprising and somewhat within Stark's guess.

"So, who grew up with you?" Stark asked tentatively.

"It's you." The bill answered seriously.

Stark froze slightly.

Zhang Dianyu decided to interrupt this elusive dialogue, lest Mr. Iron Man begin to fall into a brainstorm.

"Mr. Stark, it's not too early. Let's go back to prison with "Bill" first."

When the funding problem is resolved, he will have to go back and find a way to expand the area of ​​the prison's land and prepare to accept the next batch of superpowered criminals as mentioned in the bill.

This problem is estimated to cause him a headache for a while.

After all, when suddenly losing the superpowers that they rely on, whether it is the super-British who refused to sign the bill or the super criminals who have been suppressed by the title, they will inevitably fall into panic and cause some trouble.

Although these days have been supported through renovation orders, the monthly appropriation is about to arrive, but after careful calculation, you will find that the funds are still very tight.

Unexpectedly, Stark was not confused at all. After hearing Zhang Dianyu's words, his attention suddenly shifted from the bill to him, turning back and closing the door quickly.

Zhang Dianyu: "..." Stark's memory is quite good-also blame his attempt today, so that he accidentally mentioned the matter of mental illness.

Stark smiled: "It's like this, Mr. Warden, I contacted Banner, he thinks Miss Rita handled the prison affairs very well these days, you don't have to worry, you can enjoy your rare vacation ."

Zhang Dianyu was silent.

It's not the prison affairs he handles remotely overtime every night. Rita will only act like the warden on the hook in accordance with the rules when she is unmanned, and will just go around in circles.

In order not to cause Banner xs63 all day, it looks like something is wrong.

The moment Zhang Dianyu opened the door, he saw two blue lights in the dark room looking at him.

"You are done." The boy's voice came from the darkness without a trace of fluctuation.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He silently turned on the light beside him.

Although he understood that the bill meant that his mission was completed, and the prison’s negative equity situation was over-but it still seemed a little scary.

The soft light illuminates the room. When Zhang Dianyu planned to close the door, he found Stark standing behind him, only to be silent for a while and invited him in.

The bill stared at Stark who came in, his face unchanged.

Stark cleared his throat and glanced at Zhang Dianyu, as if asking for help.

Zhang Dianyu only coughed and pretended not to understand Stark's look.

The bill picked up the phone: "You seem to need to call a doctor."

Stark: "..."

He walked over to pick up the phone receiver raised by the bill and put it back. Then he squatted down and looked at the bill's eyes. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard the bill say: "Don't worry, I can see your height."

Stark took a deep breath and decided to make a short story.

"You are indeed my son."

The bill blinked and nodded decently: "I know."

Stark was silent for a moment, he always felt that he was not very good at dealing with the relationship with children-and now he finally confirmed that it was right.

"In this case, I think we should know each other." Stark suddenly reached out his hand, "I'm Tony, how about you?"

The bill stared at the man's focused eyes, slightly turned his head, and seemed to be thinking.

Zhang Dianyu looked forward to the scene in front of him, hoping to see the scene where the bill said "I am mentally ill".

"I am the bill." The boy replied, reaching out and shook Stark seriously.

Zhang Dianyu: "..." He wants to talk to the bill about this double standard.

Stark smiled slightly: "Okay, Bill?"

The man turned his head and blinked confidently at Zhang Dianyu. Zhang Dianyu could only return with a stiff smile.

Although it was a good thing to get Stark closer to the truth, he couldn't reduce his feeling of rubbing the bill's head against the ground.

"So, Rita is your mother?" Stark asked inadvertently, "Are you always with her, Bill?"

He remembered the confusing scene yesterday morning when the boy suddenly said that Miss Rita was not his mother.

The bill shook his head quickly: "No."

This answer was both surprising and somewhat within Stark's guess.

"So, who grew up with you?" Stark asked tentatively.

"It's you." The bill answered seriously.

Stark froze slightly.

Zhang Dianyu decided to interrupt this elusive dialogue, lest Mr. Iron Man begin to fall into a brainstorm.

"Mr. Stark, it's not too early. Let's go back to prison with "Bill" first."

When the funding problem is resolved, he will have to go back and find a way to expand the area of ​​the prison's land and prepare to accept the next batch of superpowered criminals as mentioned in the bill.

This problem is estimated to cause him a headache for a while.

After all, when suddenly losing the superpowers that they rely on, whether it is the super-British who refused to sign the bill or the super criminals who have been suppressed by the title, they will inevitably fall into panic and cause some trouble.

Although these days have been supported through renovation orders, the monthly appropriation is about to arrive, but after careful calculation, you will find that the funds are still very tight.

Unexpectedly, Stark was not confused at all. After hearing Zhang Dianyu's words, his attention suddenly shifted from the bill to him, turning back and closing the door quickly.

Zhang Dianyu: "..." Stark's memory is quite good-also blame his attempt today, so that he accidentally mentioned the matter of mental illness.

Stark smiled: "It's like this, Mr. Warden, I contacted Banner, he thinks Miss Rita handled the prison affairs very well these days, you don't have to worry, you can enjoy your rare vacation ."

Zhang Dianyu was silent.

It's not the prison affairs he handles remotely overtime every night. Rita will only act like the warden on the hook in accordance with the rules when she is unmanned, and will just go around in circles.

In order not to cause Banner

Go to prison. "

When the funding problem is resolved, he will have to go back and find a way to expand the area of ​​the prison's land and prepare to accept the next batch of superpowered criminals as mentioned in the bill.

This problem is estimated to cause him a headache for a while.

After all, when suddenly losing the superpowers that they rely on, whether it is the super-British who refused to sign the bill or the super criminals who have been suppressed by the title, they will inevitably fall into panic and cause some trouble.

Although these days have been supported through renovation orders, the monthly appropriation is about to arrive, but after careful calculation, you will find that the funds are still very tight.

Unexpectedly, Stark was not confused at all. After hearing Zhang Dianyu's words, his attention suddenly shifted from the bill to him, turning back and closing the door quickly.

Zhang Dianyu: "..." Stark's memory is quite good-also blame his attempt today, so that he accidentally mentioned the matter of mental illness.

Stark smiled: "It's like this, Mr. Warden, I contacted Banner, he thinks Miss Rita handled the prison affairs very well these days, you don't have to worry, you can enjoy your rare vacation ."

Zhang Dianyu was silent.

It's not the prison affairs he handles remotely overtime every night. Rita will only act like the warden on the hook in accordance with the rules when she is unmanned, and will just go around in circles.

In order not to arouse the doubts of Banner, even Lekert and others, Zhang Dianyu did not let Rita go around in the office. He even observes Rita's interface remotely even in the wall, once someone enters the office, he will control Rita to communicate at the same time.

The advantage is that no one has doubted Rita so far-he means that although he can find from the bubbles that many people seem to be not convinced by Rita, the deputy warden, at least no one has seen her in Turning around in the office will not cause doubts in this regard.

In addition, he found that Rita's attributes can cause better repression of prisoners. Although when Zhang Dianyu appeared among the prisoners, the original “prisoners” in the prison would suddenly be silent and tremble at his arrival, but he found that this did not seem to work for the real human prisoners in Area B.

Until there is Rita.

Rita has a "judicial fear" halo on her body, which seems to be something similar to passive skills. As long as she is near her, the prisoners will automatically die.

In order to test the effect of this passive skill aura, Zhang Dianyu would lie in bed and control Rita to go to the cell and the confinement room every night after finishing a day of moving bricks.

Immediately, the prison danger rating above the game panel will drop two exclamation points, but at the same time, he finds that the question mark in the bubble popping out of the prisoners' heads has also increased.

Zhang Dianyu decided to ignore these question marks.

The advantage is that both the Red Skull and the Hydra that fled these two days have been sent back and put directly into the confinement room-under Rita’s aura of judicial fear, they seem to have no signs of restlessness for the time being.

And, it also means that the task of the Youth Discipline Center next door is about to be completed, and Zhang Dianyu can immediately recruit employees.

"In addition, I would like to ask you to do me a favor." Stark suddenly said to Zhang Dianyu, "if possible, I hope that the warden will ask me for a DNA sample from Miss Rita. Anyway, I need Confirm whether she is Bill's mother."

Before Zhang Dianyu answered, the bill shook his head: "I don't have her genes."

Stark froze for a moment, but quickly accepted the setting. After all, it is Tony Stark’s son, even if he looks not very smart, it is impossible to be really mentally retarded-at most it seems that his spirit is not normal.

"Do you know the genes?"

The bill nodded for granted.

Stark smiled and tried to guide the boy to tell the truth: "So, Bill, who do you think the other half of your genes come from?"

The bill looked at Zhang Dianyu.

Looking at the lively Zhang Dianyu, he froze.

He stared blankly at the bill, hoping not to hear the answer he imagined—he clearly did not look like the bill, and almost everyone immediately assumed that the bill was his adopted child.

Next, the bill turned his head back and looked at Stark seriously: "It's Mr. Warden."

The smile on Stark's face also stiffened. Go to xs63 prison. "

When the funding problem is resolved, he will have to go back and find a way to expand the area of ​​the prison's land and prepare to accept the next batch of superpowered criminals as mentioned in the bill.

This problem is estimated to cause him a headache for a while.

After all, when suddenly losing the superpowers that they rely on, whether it is the super-British who refused to sign the bill or the super criminals who have been suppressed by the title, they will inevitably fall into panic and cause some trouble.

Although these days have been supported through renovation orders, the monthly appropriation is about to arrive, but after careful calculation, you will find that the funds are still very tight.

Unexpectedly, Stark was not confused at all. After hearing Zhang Dianyu's words, his attention suddenly shifted from the bill to him, turning back and closing the door quickly.

Zhang Dianyu: "..." Stark's memory is quite good-also blame his attempt today, so that he accidentally mentioned the matter of mental illness.

Stark smiled: "It's like this, Mr. Warden, I contacted Banner, he thinks Miss Rita handled the prison affairs very well these days, you don't have to worry, you can enjoy your rare vacation ."

Zhang Dianyu was silent.

It's not the prison affairs he handles remotely overtime every night. Rita will only act like the warden on the hook in accordance with the rules when she is unmanned, and will just go around in circles.

In order not to arouse the doubts of Banner, even Lekert and others, Zhang Dianyu did not let Rita go around in the office. He even observes Rita's interface remotely even in the wall. Once someone enters the office, he will control Rita to communicate at the same time.

The advantage is that no one has doubted Rita so far-he means that although he can find from the bubbles that many people seem to be not convinced by Rita, the deputy warden, at least no one has seen her in Turning around in the office will not cause doubts in this regard.

In addition, he found that Rita's attributes can cause better repression of prisoners. Although when Zhang Dianyu appeared among the prisoners, the original “prisoners” in the prison would suddenly be silent and tremble at his arrival, but he found that this did not seem to work for the real human prisoners in Area B.

Until there is Rita.

Rita has a "judicial fear" halo on her body, which seems to be something similar to passive skills. As long as she is near her, the prisoners will automatically die.

In order to test the effect of this passive skill aura, Zhang Dianyu would lie in bed and control Rita to go to the cell and the confinement room every night after finishing a day of moving bricks.

Immediately, the prison danger rating above the game panel will drop two exclamation points, but at the same time, he finds that the question mark in the bubble popping out of the prisoners' heads has also increased.

Zhang Dianyu decided to ignore these question marks.

The advantage is that both the Red Skull and the Hydra that fled these two days have been sent back and put directly into the confinement room-under Rita’s aura of judicial fear, they seem to have no signs of restlessness for the time being.

And, this also means that the task of the Youth Discipline Center next door is about to be completed, and Zhang Dianyu can immediately recruit employees.

"In addition, I would like to ask you to do me a favor." Stark suddenly said to Zhang Dianyu, "if possible, I hope that the warden will ask me for a DNA sample from Miss Rita. Anyway, I need Confirm whether she is Bill's mother."

Before Zhang Dianyu answered, the bill shook his head: "I don't have her genes."

Stark froze for a moment, but quickly accepted the setting. After all, it’s Tony Stark’s son. Even if he doesn’t look very smart, it’s impossible to be really mentally retarded—at most it seems that his spirit is not normal.

"Do you know the genes?"

The bill nodded for granted.

Stark smiled and tried to guide the boy to tell the truth: "So, Bill, who do you think the other half of your genes come from?"

The bill looked at Zhang Dianyu.

Looking at the lively Zhang Dianyu, he froze.

He stared blankly at the bill, hoping not to hear the answer he imagined—he clearly did not look like the bill, and almost everyone immediately assumed that the bill was his adopted child.

Next, the bill turned his head back and looked at Stark seriously: "It's Mr. Warden."

The smile on Stark's face also stiffened.