Whether it is day or night, the interrogation room looks a bit dim.

But even if it is not here, there is no window in the prison-the window in the original office was sent by Zhang Dianyu to the prisoner's compound.

The effect of the anesthetic has not been completely relieved. A man with a head down sitting in the dim light seems tired. Zhang Dianyu sat gently across the interrogation table, glanced at the shimmering handcuffs on the man's wrist, and raised his hand to signal the guard's departure.

He didn't want to do this, but when he saw Magneto on the game panel, he found that his task of recovering the prisoner had become 3/5, and then he thought of establishing a secret mutant youth offender discipline center. The subsidy order has not yet been completed.

One of the requirements is that existing guards and employees should not be made aware of the organization.

Zhang Dianyu looked at the subsidy panel in contemplation-so to speak, Fury can know, but his pixel villain employee can't?

The man across the interrogation table inadvertently raised his head slightly, and the blue eyes of the bird of prey stared at the young warden across from him. The other party did not take the lead in speaking, nor would he.

The dark-haired youth sat quietly across from him, his eyes stopped in the air, seeming to be careless.

"Wait," Zhang Dianyu suddenly stopped the guard who was about to leave, "search for his body."

Just a moment ago, a clip that was larger than his head suddenly appeared in the hands of Magneto on the map. If he could not see it, he could only say that Zhang Dianyu was blind.

He was taken aback—if the other party could quickly release the handcuffs after the guard left, seeing the smooth and explosive muscle lines under his prison uniform, he could twist his neck in a few seconds.

Although Zhang Dianyu still has fresh skills, but the use frequency is very few, I am not sure.

The guard stopped and pulled out an electric shock. The gun went to the man opposite the interrogation table and pressed him on the table to search. Perhaps because of the deterrent power of the weapon, the other party did not resist. A moment later, the hidden paper clip was searched.

Zhang Dianyu took a small pin from the guard and waved them to be able to leave.

Although the stolen goods can be used for auction, he has not been so mad that he even hangs a paper clip online to sell second-hand.

In fact, it is mainly because no one buys it, and it is not valuable.

Only two of them remained in the interrogation room. Magneto's prison uniform and hair are a little messy, but the sharp eyes almost pierce Zhang Dianyu.

In Zhang Dianyu's heart, a big "slot" was raised.

This looks very bad.

He played with the paper clip in his hand to meet the eyes of Magneto, and slightly pulled the corner of his mouth: "It looks like-do you want to kill me?"

If he wants to escape from prison, there is no need to take out the tools here to unscrew the handcuffs, and it is not the performance of the escape master.

The scene behind the interrogation table, the leader of the mutants, and **** lovers slowly sat back on the creaky broken chair, and slowly looked at Zhang Dianyu, with a look of condescending, with a hint of irony in the corner of his mouth: Why does Mr. Chang feel that someone does not want to kill you?"

Zhang Dianyu thought about it a little bit, and the words were completely bullshit: "You may have overestimated my attractiveness, and not so many people have this desire."

The clown’s mental illness is not enough-the red skull is only in love with his "superpower", and the ogres are even cooking happily in prison.

Although outrageous, no one really wants to kill him so far.

Zhang Dianyu felt strange when he thought about it, but he told the truth.

Magneto's expression gradually cooled down, staring at Mr. Warden opposite with his eyes.

"I think there is some misunderstanding between us." Zhang Dianyu said kindly. He thought of a way-those mutant children must not be thrown in prison casually, and the staff of the opposite correctional center can not be hired at this time. Is it possible to let these little babies who dare to harm the society free to tear down their homes? ?

This will definitely not work.

Then there is a ready-made candidate in front of him-there is no need to hide the identity of his mutant young people, or even pay.

In theory, prisoners serving labor in prisons are also paid, but compared with real employees, they are almost negligible.

This is why Zhang Dianyu's attitude towards Magneto suddenly changed 360 degrees.

But he still has a question-how can we guarantee that they will exercise self-government on the opposite side but do not escape from the prison in the first night?

Unlike ordinary prisoners, mutant youth correctional centers are prohibited from killing criminals. And whether these children or new prisoners, they are different from the original pixel prisoners-or failed samples, they are real humans.

After learning this, Zhang Dianyu regretfully turned off the free fire.

Although most of the prisoners who have been in jail used to do bad things-as can be seen from their files, sin does not end there. At the same time, he is also facing a serious new problem.

No wonder Stark paid for his equipment and made him lower the prison escape rate. This is not a professional quality of NPC, but for the real world, let these people return to the society will always set off a storm again.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, his brows gradually spread.

According to the bill, there are still a group of people who are about to go to jail. They all belong to people with special abilities, but they hate crime very much--so if the criminals cannot be attacked outside the prison temporarily, the prison can still.

In order to avoid feeling uncomfortable when leaving the prison, interacting with the prisoners to develop more points here, and also reducing some detention time, is simply perfect.

Zhang Dianyu slowly smiled.

The face of Magneto on the opposite side is even more ugly.

"Misunderstanding?" He repeated word for word, showing an ironic smile. "Is the confinement room a misunderstanding?"

"Oh, about this." Zhang Dianyu didn't change his face. "Because I don't think that the leader of the Mutant Movement should be held together with the evil criminals, right?"