Zhang Dianyu: "?"

Stark smiled slightly and stretched out his right hand: "Happy cooperation?"

Zhang Dianyu was stunned. He didn't expect that this Stark would actually get him a set, and he even got in.

But he didn't suffer much either-at least he didn't want the super criminal to succeed in escape.

He gritted his teeth and stretched out his right hand blankly, and held Stark together.

When he was about to withdraw his hand, he found that Stark had used a little force. He looked at each other suspiciously: "Mr. Stark, are there any questions?"

Stark released his hand: "Since the'misunderstanding' has been resolved, you don't have to let Miss Rita do it all the time, right?" He glanced at Zhang Dianyu, "To be honest, I want to see Bill-besides I have to make an appointment with a psychiatrist again. Miss Rita also needs to be present."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Stark obviously guessed how he passed the psychologist's test, but he still remembered that Zhang Dianyu had never thought of this.

He manipulated Rita into a cough, attracting the other's attention.

"Mr. Stark, in order to prevent you from not realizing it, I need to declare one thing-I may not be a human." Zhang Dianyu paused, "In fact, that's a more euphemism, I am not a human at all."

Zhang Dianyu's tone was very flat when he said this, but I have to say that it was not totally untouched to him.

To this day, he has long accepted this fact, but telling this to others personally made him feel a strange feeling.

In terms of his own feelings, he never felt that he was different from a human being.

Stark said suddenly, "Sorry."

Zhang Dianyu controlled Rita and glanced at him, which seemed strange.

Stark shrugged and didn't mention the incident again.

"So, in the next time, it's this—" He looked at the black-haired beauty in front of him, "Miss Rita, in charge of the Devil Island Prison?"

Zhang Dianyu controlled Rita and nodded.

Although most of the misunderstandings have now been solved-only the pot that should be carried by the bill has not been deployed yet, he still decided to let Rita temporarily station on Devil Island.

Stark examined the dilapidated wall: "Do you plan to rely on this to maintain your 0.5% jailbreak rate?"

Zhang Dianyu defended his last dignity: "You have seen those engineering teams."

Stark blinked. "But I didn't see a plane that could transport the engineering team."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

"Mr. Warden, are you going to let the engineering team swim over?" Stark asked.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

"Why," Stark snapped his fingers, "I lend you a Quinn fighter?"

For this reason, Zhang Dianyu certainly can't refuse—he not only has a broken helicopter, but also no boat. Should he take the prisoners to the ferry terminal?

In addition to the pilot and co-pilot, this cheap helicopter has only two passenger seats. It may be enough to **** ordinary prisoners, but it is commonplace for super criminals to jump on the plane. The security of this helicopter is not enough.

Zhang Dianyu nodded: "The apron in the prison is already under construction. When half of the engineering team is loaded onto the island, we can start building the prison here."

He looked around. This ancient building has a full sense of age, and the purpose-built facilities make people seem to be back in the middle of the last century.

"In addition," Stark said again, "maybe I haven't mentioned it because of excessive humility. I helped design and build a dome prison..."

For some reason, he felt that Miss Rita's eyes were a little weird when she looked at him.

"That is a prison for superpowers with the highest defense level." Stark inexplicably defended, "The specific structure is not convenient to disclose, but it has a very strong suppressive effect on superpowers."

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

Stark: "..."

"Okay," Stark said, "when I didn't say it."

For the first time, he felt that he could agree with the captain's point of view-not all problems can be solved with technology.

In fact, he was still full of curiosity about this mysterious warden. But the other party has already thrown out an olive branch to him today, which has resolved his doubts to a certain extent, and it is not suitable to continue to question the other party's identity at this time.

Although he was relieved to learn that he had not left an illegitimate child, there were still many mysteries.

The two walked out of the cell side by side, and Wilson raised his hand not far away and greeted them.

The sunlight outside the door was a bit dazzling, and Stark raised his hand and put on his sunglasses. The sunny island is surrounded by greenery, but on the hillside in the center stands a formidable prison cell. This contrast gradually disappeared as Alcatraz Island was developed into a tourist attraction, but it seems to be coming back soon.

As Stark said before, from here you can see the Golden Gate Bridge across the strait, with tall buildings in the distance, which is the downtown area of ​​San Francisco. Rumor has it that the prison was located on Alcatraz Island, precisely because the bustling city and the magnificent Golden Gate Bridge can be seen from here-but the criminals imprisoned only work day after day, and are not even allowed to talk.

From a certain perspective, their future plans seem to have some subtle similarities with the prison's initial "silence policy".

Zhang Dianyu didn't know what Stark was thinking, but he also looked at the Golden Gate Bridge on the other side of the island. It was demolished by Magneto a few months ago. It is still under repair and not put into use. Zhang Dianyu knew this because he saw such an order in the subsidy mission.

Adhering to the principle of whoever did it, Zhang Dianyu thought for a while, and had already finalized the candidate to be sent to perform the task.

What's more, a few months have passed, and the repair of the bridge is still in progress-obviously a good hand for lifting steel bars is missing.

Although Luther completed the task of rebuilding the ruins of the metropolis well, it was his own site and even his own building. Of course, he was quite motivated to repair it.

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while. Although there are many criminals with superpowers, not everyone has the ability of Magneto and can be entrusted with important tasks on the construction site.

Of course, as to how to control criminals, he also had some preliminary ideas-only a chance to experiment.

Stark left in a hurry after he walked out of the prison. The tourists outside were still on the island in an endless stream, and then left disappointedly to refund the tickets.

From a certain perspective, this "cooperation" also helped him solve the problem that the artificial intelligence butler was worried about.

Stark raised his hand to summon the battle armor, and the golden-red Iron Man flew into the clouds as a stream of light. The situation is urgent. He needs to build the device that can upload his thoughts to a platform and have interactive functions as soon as possible, and put it into mass production.

And Zhang Dianyu also arranged for Wilson to return to the prison through Miss Rita, replaced by the Kun-style fighter that Stark borrowed, and transported the engineering team to the island.

After finishing this, Zhang Dianyu breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back on his sofa chair.

However, another prison car drove slowly beyond the map...followed by another. The black prison cars slowly filled the main road and stopped at the prison gate.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."