Zhang Dianyu and Bill looked at each other for a long time.
During this period, after imitating in his mind how to pick up the boy and stuff it deep into the sofa, lift the boy up and throw him out of the window (although it was impossible because there was no window), he discovered one thing—the bill There really wasn't any more peeking at the thoughts in his brain.
He stared at the boy in front of him for a while, and gradually convinced himself. With Bill's IQ, if he were to pretend, it shouldn't have such a real effect.
For the sake of the honesty of the bill, he decided to be patient for a while.
"But, listen carefully to me," Zhang Dianyu snatched the mop from Bill's hand and threw it aside, which blocked his sight, "You still have to change this sentence for me—because I don't want to be Treat people as mentally ill!"
Bill blinked his blue eyes: "The proposal is invalid."
Zhang Dianyu couldn't control himself, but grabbed the boy by the collar and carried him over: "Say it again? Why! Why can't you just refuse to answer the question about the truth about the prison?"
"Because then they'll keep asking," Bill replied calmly. "You have to give them an answer."
"The answer is that I am mentally ill?" Zhang Dianyu almost rolled his eyes in anger.
"Yes." Bill replied solemnly, "This is the most perfect solution."
Zhang Dianyu: "..."
After the communication failed, he threw the bill that had been thrown in the air for a long time back on the sofa, and then glanced at the closed office door.
From just now, Stark disappeared. Did he accept the fact that he had a son so quickly and decide to let it go
Zhang Dianyu pondered for a moment, then came to a conclusion—he is really a scumbag.
He glanced at the map on the game board. The test items brought by S.H.I.E.L.D. outside have been transferred to the psychiatric ward, because there are some simple confinement devices, and there are padded cells, which can prevent these frightened superpower minors from suddenly being violent after waking up. Hurt people.
But it wasn't an option in the long run, they had to be given a place to live—in fact, in theory, he should have put them all in the juvenile correctional center that was built but not in use.
He looked at the small white building that Fury called a toilet, and felt a little guilty.
But after thinking about it, he had put a lot of effort into building this place, and even set up a few windows for the dormitory according to the question Lecter had asked, which is already considered a very conscientious residence.
Zhang Dianyu cheered himself up for a while, and counted the number of people the dormitory could accommodate—twenty, not many, but it could last for a while.
He pulled the map to the psychiatric ward again, trying to count the number of sleepy teenagers temporarily housed in padded cells, and spotted a familiar figure.
Why does Magneto mix with a group of children!
Zhang Dianyu fell into deep thought.
He thought that the people on the scene took the opportunity to escape, but he didn't expect the Red Skull to be so ruthless, daring to break ground on Tai Sui's head, and directly packed away Magneto, who had lost his superpowers.
So here comes the problem, Zhang Dianyu doesn't know when Magneto lost consciousness - if he wakes up and finds that there are a bunch of depressed, cynical mutant children sleeping beside him with wounds or pinholes, and they are still locked in a dark and small room. Is it easy to cause misunderstandings in a padded cell
The expression on Zhang Dianyu's face gradually froze.
He slammed open the office door and tried to call Banner with his head, but was stunned by the sight in front of him.
Stark's light red sunglasses were thrown on the ground, and Banner, who was waving his hands and refusing, was viciously pressed against the wall. The teapot on the table was knocked over, and the tea flowed all over the table, soaking the documents on it.
Zhang Dianyu: "?"
He met the eyes of the two of them, pondered for a few seconds: "Then... Excuse me?" Then he closed the door decisively and locked it by the way.
Stark turned his head stiffly and met Banner's eyes for a moment.
"This..." Banner said hesitantly, "Mr. Warden seems to have opened the door just now, and seems to have something to say."
Stark let him go, eyes desperate.
Banner adjusted his prison uniform. "Sorry, Tony—I thought it was a euphemism for you to want to be the father of that child."
"…" Stark scratched his hair. "I didn't 'think', but it seemed real. I thought you were a friend to talk about, Banner!"
Banner spread his hands: "I've already apologized, Tony—and don't you think that sentence was a bit misleading?"
Stark thought for a moment, then said, "I think it's your problem..."
"So, you want to ask about the origin of that child?" Banner thought for a while, and decided to change the topic to something that really matters, "I don't understand why Mr. Warden is reluctant to reveal who the child's mother is— If he is the adoptive father of the child, of course he is more willing to return to his biological father."
When he said this, he hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but look up and stare at Stark. They thought of going together—Mr. Warden said he didn't even know the boy's name.
Things seemed to be more complicated than he imagined.
And Zhang Dianyu in the office, sitting on his usual sofa chair at this time, watching Magneto on the game panel slowly opened his eyes in the dark cell, felt a little scalp numb.
From the map, it was just an ordinary pixel villain, wearing a prison uniform, and his eyes changed from horizontal lines to dark blue dots.
Zhang Dianyu checked his needs and found that his anger also disappeared at this time.
That's outrageous—could Magneto be blinded by Red Skull, unable to see the two sleeping mutant kids around him
Unless, he is brewing some other plan.
Zhang Dianyu felt a little headache.
He saw that Banner and Stark on the map quickly stopped their movements, and then seemed to discuss for a while, then walked outside his door and stuck their heads up, as if they were eavesdropping.
Zhang Dianyu: "?"
If the sudden wall-dong of the two of them was frightening just now, then judging from the current situation, the two of them looked more like being possessed by some strange thing.
Zhang Dianyu stepped lightly, walked over and opened the office door unexpectedly, looking down at the two people who almost fell in with their ears on the door: "Is there something wrong?"
Stark coughed, stood up immediately, and looked at the boy with a wrinkled collar on the sofa: "I still want to ask about this boy—"
Zhang Dianyu became angry when he heard this.
He coldly moved out of the way, beckoning them to come in: "Ask." Then he left the office without looking back.
Leaving Banner and Stark looking at each other.
Zhang Dianyu left here for a reason. Judging from Magneto's current reaction, he definitely didn't calm down after experiencing an unconscious kidnapping—on the contrary, Zhang Dianyu must bear the blame.
Fortunately, after these teenagers wake up, he can still explain.
He has asked the guards to bring Magneto to the interrogation room, and then he will see if he can successfully match the line.