Stark opened his mouth, raised his hand and stopped in the air, slowly fell down and touched the bill's head, and said with a long heart: "That is impossible."

The bill looked directly at the man's eyes, showing disapproving eyes.

Stark smiled helplessly, got up and looked at the warden, but was shocked by the dark expression of the dark-haired youth. He pulled the boy up easily, otherwise he would stay in Mr. Warden's room. He always felt that the boy would be beaten tonight.

"Mr. Warden, can I take Bill tonight?" Stark didn't want to do this, because the exchange just made him feel that he didn't expect the "father and son time" of the two, and it even caused some headaches.

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

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

Zhang Dianyu only realized that his desire to throw the bill over and the past was apparent.

He calmed his expression and answered coldly: "Take it away."

Stark: "..."

With no interest in staying and chatting, he pulled the bill out of the room.

Zhang Dianyu became more and more angry.

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

"Bill, I can understand your mood-but don't tell strange things like this... for example, your classmates." Stark imagined that the expression on his face was distorted.

If the boy tells people that he has two dads-this may gain some strange eyes; but if he insists that he was born of two dads-it may be laughed at by the class.

A boy of this age should have understood how a child was born. But Bill seems to be not good at communicating, but he knows a little more than ordinary children, so he can only think that it is psychologically insecure to make him insist that he inherited the genes of two men.

"I don't have classmates," the bill answered.

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

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

Stark: "..."

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

"So, you want you to be the son of Mr. Warden, which does not conflict with your biological parents." Stark said patiently.

The bill paused and looked up at him with his face up: "I don't want to."

Stark looked puzzled at the boy's expression.

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

The bill replied without thinking: "I hope I am his father."

Stark's teaspoon of patience was finally exhausted.

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

Stark shrugged: "You, the warden's father-sounds interesting, but tomorrow we will know if it is true."

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

Stark found that he was completely confused-not knowing whether the boy was clever or stupid.

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

The bill nodded.

One big and one small figure gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor.

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

He wanted to leave the bill hard and let him know what happened to half of his genes-but Stark realized his mood, and he just took the bill away, so that he was not angry.

The bill ostensibly claimed to be his father, and actually stole half of his genes to shape the “carrier” of the boy’s form? What the **** did he say clearly? Doesn't the bill find this father-son relationship a bit confusing? Who is his father?

The worst part is that the other half of the gene of the bill comes from the Stark of this universe? Shouldn't he get the Stark gene from the universe he was born?

I hope Stark won’t believe the bill’s gossip and will go to the paternity test for Zhang Dianyu and the bill on a whim.

Otherwise, the scene must be very beautiful.

As for his DNA sample, he believed that the last time he was brought in "coma", he had long stayed in Stark's database. xs63 Stark opened his mouth, raised his hand and stopped in mid-air, slowly After falling down, he touched the bill's head and said seriously, "That's impossible."

The bill looked directly at the man's eyes, showing disapproving eyes.

Stark smiled helplessly, got up and looked at the warden, but was shocked by the dark expression of the dark-haired youth. He pulled the boy up easily, otherwise he would stay in Mr. Warden's room. He always felt that the boy would be beaten tonight.

"Mr. Warden, can I take Bill tonight?" Stark didn't want to do this, because the communication just made him feel that he didn't expect the "father and son time" of the two, and it even caused some headaches.

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

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

Zhang Dianyu only realized that his desire to throw the bill over and the past was apparent.

He calmed his expression and answered coldly: "Take it away."

Stark: "..."

With no interest in staying and chatting, he pulled the bill out of the room.

Zhang Dianyu became more and more angry.

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

"Bill, I can understand your mood-but don't tell strange things like this... for example, your classmates." Stark imagined that the expression on his face was distorted.

If the boy tells people that he has two dads-this may gain some strange eyes; but if he insists that he was born of two dads-it may be laughed at by the class.

A boy of this age should have understood how a child was born. But Bill seems to be not good at communicating, but he knows a little more than ordinary children, so he can only think that it is psychologically insecure to make him insist that he inherited the genes of two men.

"I don't have classmates," the bill answered.

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

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

Stark: "..."

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

"So, you want you to be the son of Mr. Warden, which does not conflict with your biological parents." Stark said patiently.

The bill paused and looked up at him with his face up: "I don't want to."

Stark looked puzzled at the boy's expression.

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

The bill replied without thinking: "I hope I am his father."

Stark's teaspoon of patience was finally exhausted.

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

Stark shrugged: "You, the warden's father-sounds interesting, but tomorrow we will know if it is true."

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

Stark found that he was completely confused-not knowing whether the boy was clever or stupid.

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

The bill nodded.

One big and one small figure gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor.

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

He wanted to leave the bill hard and let him know what happened to half of his genes-but Stark realized his mood, and he just took the bill away, so that he was not angry.

The bill ostensibly claimed to be his father, and actually stole half of his genes to shape the “carrier” of the boy’s form? What the **** did he say clearly? Doesn't the bill find this father-son relationship a bit confusing? Who is his father?

The worst part is that the other half of the gene of the bill comes from the Stark of this universe? Shouldn't he get the Stark gene from the universe he was born?

I hope Stark won’t believe the bill’s gossip and will go to the paternity test for Zhang Dianyu and the bill on a whim.

Otherwise, the scene must be very beautiful.

As for his DNA samples, he believed that the last time he was brought in "coma", he had long been in Stark's database

I can know my relationship with the warden. "

Stark found that he was completely confused-not knowing whether the boy was clever or stupid.

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

The bill nodded.

One big and one small figure gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor.

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

He wanted to keep the bill tough, so that he could clearly explain what happened to half of his genes-but Stark realized his mood, he just took the bill away, so that he was not angry.

This bill ostensibly claimed to be his father, but actually stole half of his genes to shape the "carrier" of the boy's form? What the **** did he say clearly? Doesn't the bill find this father-son relationship a bit confusing? Who is his father?

The worst part is that the other half of the gene of the bill comes from the Stark of this universe? Shouldn't he get the Stark gene from the universe he was born?

I hope Stark won’t believe the bill’s gibberish and will go on 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 believed that the last time he was brought in "coma", he had already been stored in Stark's database, and he had no hope of his own **.

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

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

Since Zhang Dianyu left the prison, Lecter didn't know whether he was uninterested or affected by the aura of Rita's judicial fear, and never appeared in the office with Warren guard.

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

Zhang Dianyu was attentively operating Rita's interface, allowing her to step out of the office. Seeing her figure, Banner in the assistant room nodded slightly: "Prince Rita, are you going to visit the prison so early today? The prisoners are still dining, and there should not be many people in the cell."

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

Zhang Dianyu controlled Rita and stared at Banner for a while.

Banner also got used to Miss Rita's aggressive look. The acting warden's harsh style has spread throughout the prison in just three days, and no one is shaking. Banner knew that she was not targeting herself, and she seemed very calm.

Zhang Dianyu after the operation interface felt a little strange.

In the past few days, every time he passed Banner, 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-but Banner became more and more adapted, and even took advantage of this opportunity to chat sentence.

Zhang Dianyu can only temporarily note this exception and continue to walk outside the office.

Since this is the time for the prisoners to dine, it is more suitable for him to find faults-a place like a restaurant is always a high incidence of contradictions among prisoners. Some secret transactions and conversations that need to be avoided are often conducted in the restaurant.

As long as Zhang Dianyu observes through the map, he can fill a small half of the confinement room.

But this kind of behavior seems unnecessary in the past, and it is also easy to cause small-scale riots, which in turn triggers gunmen who fire freely.

I have to say that since Zhang Dianyu learned that some of the prisoners here are real humans, even if they like to die and risk hiding the contraband, he still closed his free fire.

Turning off the free-fire guards is not a loss of the ability to shoot-they will fire three warning shots before firing, giving the troubled prisoner a chance to reflect.

After all, it’s a prison, and it’s not a good thing to come in. Once they are given too much time, there may be a riot against the guests.

Because of this, the morgue in the prison cannot always be vacant for a long time. After the jailbreak Hydras were sent back to prison, Zhang Dianyu had completed the conditions for recovering the prisoners, and had already rescheduled the prison's activities time, increasing the prisoners' time to meet the requirements for improving the score.

But the prison rating has never reached the second level.

That's why Zhang Dianyu controlled Rita's inspections these days-he even took Rita's aura of judicial fear to bring several prisoners to the interrogation room to talk, asking 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 psychiatric ward that night. This caused Zhang Dianyu to be hit hard and gave up this forced prisoner xs63 to know my relationship with the warden. "

Stark found that he was completely confused-not knowing whether the boy was clever or stupid.

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

The bill nodded.

One big and one small figure gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor.

However, Zhang Dianyu, who heard half of the conversation in the room, was a little angry and could not sleep.

He wanted to keep the bill tough, so that he could clearly explain what happened to half of his genes-but Stark realized his mood, he just took the bill away, so that he was not angry.

The bill ostensibly claimed to be his father, and actually stole half of his genes to shape the “carrier” of the boy’s form? What the **** did he say clearly? Doesn't the bill find this father-son relationship a bit confusing? Who is his father?

The worst part is that the other half of the gene of the bill comes from the Stark of this universe? Shouldn't he get the Stark gene from the universe he was born?

I hope Stark won’t believe the bill’s gossip and will go to the paternity test for Zhang Dianyu and the bill on a whim.

Otherwise, the scene must be very beautiful.

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

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 found himself a few punching bags to relieve his resentment.

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

Since Zhang Dianyu left the prison, Lecter didn't know whether he was uninterested or affected by the aura of Rita's judicial fear, and never appeared in the office with Warren guard.

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

Zhang Dianyu was attentively operating Rita's interface, allowing her to step out of the office. Seeing her figure, Banner in the assistant room nodded slightly: "Prince Rita, are you going to visit the prison so early today? The prisoners are still dining, and there should not be many people in the cell."

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

Zhang Dianyu controlled Rita and stared at Banner for a while.

Banner also got used to Miss Rita's aggressive look. The acting warden's harsh style has spread throughout the prison in just three days, and no one is shaking. Banner knew that she was not targeting herself, and she seemed very calm.

Zhang Dianyu after the operation interface felt a little strange.

In the past few days, every time he passed Banner, 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-but Banner became more and more adapted, and even took advantage of this opportunity to chat sentence.

Zhang Dianyu can only temporarily note this exception and continue to walk outside the office.

Since this is the time for the prisoners to dine, it is more suitable for him to find faults-a place like a restaurant is always a high incidence of contradictions among prisoners. Some secret transactions and conversations that need to be avoided are often conducted in the restaurant.

As long as Zhang Dianyu observes through the map, he can fill a small half of the confinement room.

But this kind of behavior seems unnecessary in the past, and it is also easy to cause small-scale riots, which in turn triggers gunmen who fire freely.

I have to say that since Zhang Dianyu learned that some of the prisoners here are real humans, even if they like to die and risk hiding the contraband, he still closed his free fire.

Turning off the free-fire guards is not a loss of the ability to shoot-they will fire three warning shots before firing, giving the troubled prisoner a chance to reflect.

After all, it’s a prison, and it’s not a good thing to come in. Once they are given too much time, there may be a riot against the guests.

Because of this, the morgue in the prison cannot always be vacant for a long time. After the jailbreak Hydras were sent back to prison, Zhang Dianyu had completed the conditions for recovering the prisoners, and had already rescheduled the prison's activities time, increasing the prisoners' time to meet the requirements for improving the score.

But the prison rating has never reached the second level.

That's why Zhang Dianyu controlled Rita's inspections these days-he even took Rita's aura of judicial fear to bring several prisoners to the interrogation room to talk, asking 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 psychiatric ward that night. This hit Zhang Dianyu and gave up this forced prisoner

After watching for a while, you can fill a small half of the confinement room.

But this kind of behavior seems unnecessary in the past, and it is also easy to cause small-scale riots, which in turn triggers gunmen who fire freely.

I have to say that since Zhang Dianyu learned that some of the prisoners here are real humans, even if they like to die and risk hiding the contraband, he still closed his free fire.

Turning off the free-fire guards is not a loss of the ability to shoot-they will fire three warning shots before firing, giving the troubled prisoner a chance to reflect.

After all, it’s a prison, and it’s not a good thing to come in. Once they are given too much time, there may be a riot against the guests.

Because of this, the morgue in the prison cannot always be vacant for a long time. After the jailbreak Hydras were sent back to prison, Zhang Dianyu had completed the conditions for recovering the prisoners, and had already rescheduled the prison's activities time, increasing the prisoners' time to meet the requirements for improving the score.

But the prison rating has never reached the second level.

That's why Zhang Dianyu controlled Rita's inspections these days-he even took Rita's aura of judicial fear to bring several prisoners to the interrogation room to talk, asking 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 psychiatric ward that night. This caused Zhang Dianyu to be hit hard and gave up the opportunity to force the prisoner to reform.

The sentence served here must have been executed, but if you want to change it, it is the prisoner's personal choice.

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

But he still decided to find a few punching bags today—although he still saved his senses and did not plan to take the prisoner to talk, he could use other methods.

For example, go through the restaurant with your hands on your back, find the prisoners who concealed contraband from the map, and ask the guards to shut them all into the confinement room.

The originally noisy cafeteria was quiet when Rita arrived, leaving only the metal sound of the spoon touching the plate. The prisoners lowered their heads to deal with their food, and did not want to be tortured by this new acting warden.

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

Even the few human guards on duty in the restaurant were nervous.

After all, it is rumored that the deputy warden has a whip hidden in his body, which will whip the prisoner who does not obey the discipline.

Zhang Dianyu made Rita stop and glanced among the bald heads in the cafeteria. Every prisoner was eating quietly, trying not to make too much noise from his tableware, so as not to attract the attention of the acting warden.

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

"Search them for contraband."

Several guards led the order and walked to the pointed prisoner. Obviously, none of these people are innocent. They have found some hidden items such as knives and ropes. There is even one who secretly hid the electric drill stolen from the workshop in his clothes.

This is a bit ridiculous. Zhang Dianyu chose to imprison him for a week.

When operating the game panel, Zhang Dianyu saw the "whip" that he could use in his skill: "Judicial Fear Aura" effect increased by 100%.

He couldn't help but be excited.

Zhang Dianyu's gaze was among the prisoners whose hands were handcuffed because of the possession of contraband, and finally fell on the bald man who seemed most unconvinced.

The big man with a meandering scar on his head sneered: "Is there a ghost? Otherwise you can't even find out."

Zhang Dianyu looked at him, shook his head regretfully, and said with a smile: "No, it's just that you're hiding things too badly."

The prisoner's face turned a little blushing, as if struggling to refute.

However, the acting warden did not know when he suddenly had a whip, and he looked at him with a smile, as if to prove his words, and it seemed like a threat.

The lady Rita, under her suit skirt, obviously couldn't hide anything.

But this is not the point. The point is that the whip seems to have a suspicious dark red, and it happened to meet the rumor spread in the prison.

The prisoner swallowed back his words with some fear.

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

The effect is quite satisfactory.

But Zhang Dianyu didn't put away his whip, he could observe xs63 for a while, and he could fill a small half of the confinement room.

But this kind of behavior seems unnecessary in the past, and it is also easy to cause small-scale riots, which in turn triggers gunmen who fire freely.

I have to say that since Zhang Dianyu learned that some of the prisoners here are real humans, even if they like to die and risk hiding the contraband, he still closed his free fire.

Turning off the free-fire guards is not a loss of the ability to shoot-they will fire three warning shots before firing, giving the troubled prisoner a chance to reflect.

After all, it’s a prison, and it’s not a good thing to come in. Once they are given too much time, there may be a riot against the guests.

Because of this, the morgue in the prison cannot always be vacant for a long time. After the jailbreak Hydras were sent back to prison, Zhang Dianyu had completed the conditions for recovering the prisoners, and had already rescheduled the prison's activities time, increasing the prisoners' time to meet the requirements for improving the score.

But the prison rating has never reached the second level.

That's why Zhang Dianyu controlled Rita's inspections these days-he even took Rita's aura of judicial fear to bring several prisoners to the interrogation room to talk, asking 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 psychiatric ward that night. This caused Zhang Dianyu to be hit hard and gave up the opportunity to force the prisoner to reform.

The sentence served here must have been executed, but if you want to change it, it is the prisoner's personal choice.

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

But he still decided to find a few punching bags today—although he still saved his senses and did not plan to take the prisoner to talk, he could use other methods.

For example, go through the restaurant with your hands on your back, find the prisoners who concealed contraband from the map, and ask the guards to shut them all into the confinement room.

The originally noisy cafeteria was quiet when Rita arrived, leaving only the metal sound of the spoon touching the plate. The prisoners lowered their heads to deal with their food, and did not want to be tortured by this new acting warden.

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

Even the few human guards on duty in the restaurant were nervous.

After all, it is rumored that the deputy warden has a whip hidden in his body, which will whip the prisoner who does not obey the discipline.

Zhang Dianyu made Rita stop and glanced among the bald heads in the cafeteria. Every prisoner was eating quietly, trying not to make too much noise from his tableware, so as not to attract the attention of the acting warden.

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

"Search them for contraband."

Several guards led the order and walked to the pointed prisoner. Obviously, none of these people are innocent. They have found some hidden items such as knives and ropes. There is even one who secretly hid the electric drill stolen from the workshop in his clothes.

This is a bit ridiculous. Zhang Dianyu chose to imprison him for a week.

While operating the game panel, Zhang Dianyu saw the "whip" that he can use in his skill: "Judicial Fear Aura" effect increased by 100%.

He couldn't help but be excited.

Zhang Dianyu's gaze was among the prisoners whose hands were handcuffed because of the possession of contraband, and finally fell on the bald man who seemed the most unconvinced.

The big man with a meandering scar on his head sneered: "Is there a ghost? Otherwise you can't even find out."

Zhang Dianyu looked at him, shook his head regretfully, and said with a smile: "No, it's just that you're hiding things too badly."

The prisoner's face turned a little blushing, as if struggling to refute.

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

The lady Rita, under her suit skirt, obviously couldn't hide anything.

But this is not the point. The point is that the whip seems to have a suspicious dark red, and it happened to meet the rumor spread in the prison.

The prisoner swallowed back his words with some fear.

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

The effect is quite satisfactory.

But Zhang Dianyu did not put away the whip, he casually put

"Sub": "Judicial Fear Aura" effect increased by 100%.

He couldn't help but be excited.

Zhang Dianyu's gaze was among the prisoners whose hands were handcuffed because of the possession of contraband, and finally fell on the bald man who seemed most unconvinced.

The big man with a meandering scar on his head sneered: "Is there a ghost? Otherwise you can't even find out."

Zhang Dianyu looked at him, shook his head regretfully, and said with a smile: "No, it's just that you're hiding things too badly."

The prisoner's face turned a little blushing, as if struggling to refute.

However, the acting warden did not know when he suddenly had a whip, and he looked at him with a smile, as if to prove his words, and it seemed like a threat.

The lady Rita, under her suit skirt, obviously couldn't hide anything.

But this is not the point. The point is that the whip seems to have a suspicious dark red, and it happened to meet the rumors spread in the prison.

The prisoner swallowed back his words with some fear.

After picking a prisoner who looked the most unconvinced, Zhang Dianyu pulled out Rita's prop "whip" in front of him, and found that the other party closed his mouth instantly, staring 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 at will, and decided to patrol the restaurant to see the effect.

He walked slowly in the aisle between the dining tables. The prisoners on both sides were silent. Even the pretence of eating had stopped, and he shrank his hands under the dining table. Some people could not help but sneak a look under pressure. My own hidden contraband.

Perhaps their movements are extremely secretive, but for Zhang Dianyu, who has the game panel, the moment they took the knife and fork from their sleeves, they were already prominently exposed on the map.

Zhang Dianyu selected several people from among the prisoners.

"Search their bodies." xs63 son": "Judicial fear aura" effect increased by 100%.

He couldn't help but be excited.

Zhang Dianyu's gaze was among the prisoners whose hands were handcuffed because of the possession of contraband, and finally fell on the bald man who seemed the most unconvinced.

The big man with a meandering scar on his head sneered: "Is there a ghost? Otherwise you can't even find out."

Zhang Dianyu looked at him, shook his head regretfully, and said with a smile: "No, it's just that you're hiding things too badly."

The prisoner's face turned a little blushing, as if struggling to refute.

However, the acting warden did not know when he suddenly had a whip, and he looked at him with a smile, as if to prove his words, and it seemed like a threat.

The lady Rita, under her suit skirt, obviously couldn't hide anything.

But this is not the point. The point is that the whip seems to have a suspicious dark red, and it happened to meet the rumors spread in the prison.

The prisoner swallowed back his words with some fear.

After picking a prisoner who looked the most unconvinced, Zhang Dianyu pulled 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 did not put away the whip, he took the whip in his hand at will, and decided to patrol the restaurant to see the effect.

He walked slowly in the aisle between the dining tables. The prisoners on both sides were silent. Even the pretending to eat had stopped. He hided his hands under the dining table, and some people could not help but sneak a peek under pressure. My own hidden contraband.

Perhaps their movements are extremely secretive, but for Zhang Dianyu, who has the game panel, the moment they took the knife and fork from their sleeves, they were already prominently exposed on the map.

Zhang Dianyu selected several people from among the prisoners.

"Search them."