Rebuilding Base is Under Construction

Chapter 14

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The visor opened, revealing a handsome face with pride inside, and greeted Zhang Dianyu: "Greetings from the new neighbor—I have helped you solve the little commotion over there in the cell."

Zhang Dianyu thought for a while: "Then how did you discover the problem here?"

Stark: "..."

The golden visor closed decisively, and he raised his hand for a brief gesture, then pierced through the air and disappeared into the clouds.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

He wanted to thank Stark, but the other party didn't even give him the chance.

Out of the corner of his eye, Peter glanced furtively through the door and looked back with an eyebrow raised.

It goes without saying who the undercover agent is, but he doesn't really have any objections.

Although I don't know how this game is going on, it seems to be fun to introduce superheroes-from another perspective, it seems to become more reasonable.

Since a large number of prisoners escape from prison from time to time, the society is probably quite chaotic, just to find some jobs for superheroes.

As for being an undercover agent, Zhang Dianyu didn't think it was a big problem. The positive and positive atmosphere of freedom and democracy in the prison even moved the first investor, Mr. Wayne. Isn't it proof of the superiority and advancement here

But now the question is how to spend the next week.

Prisoners have complaints about the new meal plan—and Zhang Dianyu will not ignore it. Generally, he'll give a quick answer to this, like adding 10 more armed guards with guns.

Then the complaints of the prisoners will soon be much lower.

But now he can't allocate money to hire guards, and even wants to fire a few.

However, when he saw the pixel villains lying in a pool of blood on the map, and the villains with half of their blood still working hard, he couldn't stop doing this matter.

So from the current point of view, if the prisoners want to make less trouble during this period, they need to conduct several thorough searches to minimize the number of contraband.

Especially dangerous tools such as knives, electric drills, and batons must be completely eliminated.

Zhang Dianyu gave the order for a thorough search, and the prison risk rating in the upper left corner jumped up visibly to the naked eye. Evidently, the prisoners were expressing their displeasure again.

But when a team of armed guards with shotguns was also arranged to scan the crowd with cold eyes, the prisoners could only stand obediently by their beds and line up to roll their names, waiting to be searched one by one.

The so-called thorough search is to search the entire prison, including every prisoner's bed and toilet, and even the ingredients and mail bags brought in by the chef.

In the past, Zhang Dianyu did not prohibit the prisoners from engaging in private life.

Aside from not having the money to install metal detectors—it's also because they can steal if they do. So he mainly prohibited prisoners from entering and leaving the armed police lounge to avoid the outflow of guns.

After all, contraband in prisons has been repeatedly banned, and there are various ways to bring them in. In addition to being brought in by prisoners when they are in prison, or smuggled in by relatives when visiting relatives, they can even be airdropped from the edge of the fence.

This is what made Zhang Dianyu feel helpless the most.

He had double-walled most of the easy-to-tunnel locations, but enclosing the entire prison with a second wall—it would have cost too much.

But besides building walls and setting up metal detectors, there is another way to find contraband.

It is to recruit secret informants.

At the time of the thorough search, many prisoners had been handcuffed for hiding contraband and were waiting to be sent to the confinement room.

Zhang Dianyu picked out a few guards who were not assigned to be on duty from the deployment panel, and planned to pick a few lucky ones after the confinement room was almost occupied.

On the intelligence page of his game panel, there is an option that can be used to recruit informants, but only when the prisoner is in solitary confinement can he be developed into an informant.

Originally, this is something that can be done by clicking the mouse in the game. But Zhang Dianyu had already discovered it before, and now he had to intimidate and lure the prisoners himself, dragging them into the water.

Zhang Dianyu: "..."

This game is so realistic.

Looking at the tall, muscular guards around him, Zhang Dianyu felt a little comforted.

After all, judging from what he had seen in the past few days, since the prisoners dared to ignore the law and challenge the moral bottom line, most of them still had two brushes under their hands.

What he meant was to let him line up alone with the vicious-looking criminals, and he was really a little afraid of being KO on the spot.

The thorough search did not end so quickly, especially as the guards were already understaffed. But in such a short period of time, a long list of prohibited items has been found.

One of the most shocking is the 36 mobile phones.

In this prison that accommodated more than one hundred prisoners, 36 mobile phones were found, not considering those that were cleverly hidden during the search and missed.

On average, three people own a mobile phone. Is this a prison or a mobile phone seller

Zhang Dianyu felt a little uncomfortable.

Because the prisoner's needs panel always has the item of needs for family members, he also kindly installed several public telephones in the dormitory for them, and also set up a mail room, and arranged for a few prisoners to sort the mail, and then sent Letters are delivered to recipients one by one.

Let them contact their families more, so that they can work hard and get out of prison early.

And give Zhang Dianyu a prisoner parole reward of 3,000 yuan-of course, this is definitely not the point, the point is to let them rehabilitate and return to society as soon as possible.

Zhang Dianyu said.

But at present, they do not lack opportunities to communicate with their families, so they should remove all public telephones another day.

The dissatisfaction among the prisoners was escalating, especially after so many mobile phones were confiscated, many people's eyes gradually became restless.

Zhang Dianyu asked the guards to be vigilant, and then clicked on the column of informants in the intelligence panel.

Some prisoners have been escorted into the confinement room one after another. Under the informant's page, the words "potential confidential informant" appeared at the feet of some people.

These are the targets of Zhang Dianyu's intimidation.

After arranging the work of other guards, Zhang Dianyu led the people to the confinement room.

This is a rather magnificent building, which can be said to be the largest area except for the former cafeteria.

This is still the result of dividing a part to do the staff dormitory.

The confinement room is on the southernmost side of the entire prison, with a narrow corridor in the center, barely illuminated by sparse electric lights.

There are four rows of confinement rooms on both sides of the corridor. There are no lights inside, and the thick iron doors also isolate most of the noise.

Only the hardiest prisoners can remain indifferent in the dark and cramped solitary confinement cells.

But their goal this time obviously does not have such qualities.

The confinement door was roughly pushed open, and the loud metal impact alarmed the people inside. The light of the flashlight swept across his face, and he couldn't help covering his eyes that had been in the dark for a long time.

Two guards guarded the door, one on the left and one on the right, and another guard with a gun followed Zhang Dianyu into the confinement cell. The closed door closed again, and the lights flicked on.

The prisoner's eyes gradually moved up from the trousers of the suit, and he saw a new face he had never met before, looking at him with indifferent and probing eyes, as if something terrible was brewing.

He shrank back in some horror, hitting his back against the wall.