In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1435: Research on Manipulation (1)
In the narrow passage of the prison, the light bulb above the head is flickering. It's not because of the lack of power supply here, it's just because the prisoners can't have a good rest, so that they don't have the energy to make trouble.
The one-hour relaxation time every day will be before dinner, because there are only a few meals for lunch, and dinner is relatively late, which will make most prisoners hungry, which can prevent them from having Enough stamina to fight.
The prison guard knocked on the railing with his baton. Every prisoner here can understand all the code words of the knocking rhythm. The prisoners in each cell stand in a row. Two prison guards walk from the stairs at the end of the corridor. Walk up and down, use the keys in your hands to open the doors one by one, and take them to the place where the wind is released in groups of four.
In the "Bill of Rights", prisoners are not allowed to wear handcuffs and shackles when they are relaxing, but because of the special nature of the Florence Prison, prisoners with Level A security must also wear electronic anklets that can discharge during the wind. This is to prevent some prisoners with special abilities from suddenly going crazy and harming ordinary people.
However, judging from the rule setting that prisoners with special abilities and ordinary prisoners go out together, Amanda may wish that the special prisoners suddenly go crazy and kill all the serial killers here, and then she can justifiably shoot and execute them , but it is a pity that most people still cherish their lives. At present, no large-scale riots have broken out in the super prison in Florence.
When it was the turn of the cell where the bandage murderer was, originally, the bed of the bandage murderer was closest to the door, so he should be the first one, but the big dog pushed him aside with his arms upright, rushed He blew a hooligan whistle, and stood firmly in the first place.
The bandage killers stood on the side, not lined up. The prison guard was very dissatisfied and kept hitting the guardrail with his baton. The little man standing at the end stretched out his hand and pulled him in front of him. Then he whispered: "You better be obedient, you still wear anklets that can discharge electricity on your feet."
"Come with me when the wind blows." said the Bandage Killer.
The little man showed a frightened expression. Just as he was about to say something, the big dog standing in the first place turned his head and glared at him fiercely. His eyes were full of killing intent. The little man swallowed, what? Did not dare to say.
The four of them were taken out of the room one after another. The first time they came to the place where the wind was released, the big dog made an insulting gesture to the last two people in the team, and then strutted towards another group of people.
The Bandage Killer didn't turn his head to look at the little man, but came to the side of a stone pier under the power grid at the edge of the wind release area, and the little man followed behind him step by step, as if he was afraid that if he was too slow, the other party would go crazy .
The two squatted next to the stone pier, and the little man kept swallowing and said, "You shouldn't offend the big dog. He specializes in organ trafficking. He captured two members of the FBI alive." , tortured them crazily, and then took away their hearts and kidneys, that's why he was designated as a Class A dangerous person, the FBI hates him!"
The little man glanced at the southernmost side of the field with some horror. There are many big and three thick men gathered there. They have bright flower tattoos on their arms and backs, and some have skulls tattooed on their faces. , He went on to say: "See? That's the Mexican gang. They are notorious in every serious crime prison. Offending them is not good."
"Did you get here because you offended them?" This was the longest sentence uttered by the Bandage Killer. The little man shrank his neck and said, "If I offend them, I can still die Come here?"
He glanced at a group of people gathered about 100 meters to the right of the Mexican gang, and the Bandage Killer looked along his line of sight, which seemed to be a gathering place for gangs, and the little man spoke tremblingly Said: "They are also South American gangs, but they are doing drug trafficking. I was brought here because I offended them."
As soon as the little man turned his head, he saw the bloodshot one eye of the bandaged murderer staring at him coldly. The little man took two steps back and said sharply: "I know you killed a lot of people, But if you don’t have a gang in prison, you will be bullied, you have offended the big dog, and the Mexican gang will not let you go!”
The Bandage Killer just said coldly: "I'm a Gotham man."
The little man seemed to have been drenched in cold water all of a sudden, he shivered fiercely, his jaw was trembling constantly, and his words were chopped into pieces amidst the trembling: "You, what do you want to do? Why? Looking for me?"
"You were not pushed out here." The bandage killer's tone was still cold, and there was a kind of threat implied, not the kind of threat with violent elements, but a threat not to let me talk to the corpse.
"They need someone to deliver drugs this way." The one-eyed bandaged killer stared at the little man's face and said, "All the heavy criminals want cigarettes and drugs, that's how you can live under the hands of big dogs." The reason for so long."
"Please!" The little man said in a broken voice: "It's not what I want to do, but they need a humble informant, if they let a strong thorn do the job, that's called Aman Da's **** **** won't let him go."
"What's your name?" The Bandage Killer asked again.
"Just call me Jimmy." The little man shook his head vigorously and said, "Originally I was doing smuggling on the border, but two unreasonable policemen came looking for trouble that day, so I killed them all. But I didn’t expect to be photographed by one of my subordinates, he is an informant of the FBI, the evidence is solid, I was sentenced to 70 years of heavy imprisonment without parole.”
The only remaining eye of the Bandage Killer narrowed slightly, he looked at Jimmy silently, Jimmy could only sigh and said: "I have slaughtered a lot of pigs, oh, those stowaways The dead bodies were dug up by the FBI, if I knew it, I wouldn’t have buried them together.”
"How many people did you kill?"
Jimmy pursed his lips and said, "*** this business has been going on for almost twenty years. Are there not enough people who are short-sighted and slow-moving? At least I can give them a good time. If they fall into the hands of organ traffickers and drug dealers There is more for them.”
Jimmy sighed, looked at the bandage murderer and said, "Tell me about you, to be honest, it's quite rare for a Gotham person to be caught here, even the FBI in that **** place can't get in, many The criminals being chased by the FBI want to run there, why are you running out?"
"Refuge."
The Bandage Killer only answered one word, but it triggered countless associations. Jimmy looked at him with a slightly searching look, and asked tentatively: "Hiding the enemy?"
"No, hide from my teacher."
In Schiller's office in the New Arkham Psychiatric Hospital, Victor leaned on the sofa in front of the bed and took a sip of wine, saying: "...you have to understand him, he really didn't have a better uniform at the time Your means, broccoli is just a restrictive measure of last resort.”
"Of course, of course I understand." Schiller sat on the sofa with a wine glass in his hand, leaned back in the chair relaxedly and said, "I don't mind at all if he made a special trip to Kansas to hire an agricultural expert. Contact another revolutionary fighter who travels to faraway Mexico, buys a Lamborghini tractor, and grows a field with the help of a princess, a magician, a cryologist, and a botanist broccoli, and threw me in the middle of the field.”
"Uh..." Victor covered his mouth with a glass of wine in a guilty conscience, and said, "To be honest, the act of you giving me the nano controller scared me a little. Of course, I didn't expect The restrictions Bruce is talking about are really broccoli.”
Schiller took out the square scarf from his suit pocket and refolded it, flattened every crease with his fingers, and said in an understated tone: "Yes, I didn't expect that, his imagination in this aspect is comparable to his The thinking in terms of the innovation of the paper is much more flexible.”
"But I didn't expect that he would choose to switch back to psychological studies. He knew that he had just gotten into trouble." Victor's tone became lighter again, and he leaned his body to Schiller's side , looked at him with his elbows on the armrest, and said, "This should be regarded as an expression of sincerely admitting mistakes and asking for forgiveness."
"He better be."
Schiller put the folded square scarf back into his suit pocket, adjusted the angle of the exposed square scarf with his hands, stood up with both hands on the armrest of the chair, walked to the table, followed the schedule with his fingers, He looked down one by one, and continued.
"It is my sincere hope that even though I am not at Gotham University, this school has never stopped improving, especially in terms of academic achievements in various disciplines..."
Victor immediately stood up from the chair, he showed a smirk, put down his glass and stretched out a hand to Schiller and said, "I still have something to do, I'm leaving first."
He rushed out of the office door at the fastest speed, and then came to the patient communication and activity center of Arkham Psychiatric Hospital ~IndoMTL.com~, found the cryogenic laboratory, rushed in and picked up the The phone inside, snarled at the other end.
"Bruce, come here quickly! When are you going to hand in your thesis? If you don't get results this week, it's going to be bad luck for the two of us!!!"
"What, you don't have a car? Then fly a plane! ...You don't have a plane? Then you go build one! You can't even get in the bat cave? Then go home and build...you are driven out Are you out of the house?!"
Victor, holding the phone, let out a long sigh, stretched out a hand to the other end of the phone and said, "Look, Bruce, we've worked pretty well with Schiller's emergency restrictions, but now it's time to pay. It's time to pay!"
"If we can't come up with enough research results before Schiller's anger reaches its peak, then I'll transfer you back to the Department of Psychology immediately, and you can figure it out yourself!"
In the laboratory of Gotham University, Bruce held the phone and listened to the busy tone on the other end. He was confused. He just put down the phone when the door opened with a "bang", and a long-haired girl rushed in. shouted at Bruce.
"Bruce! When do you plan to start the research on plants that can grow in Gotham?!"
The girl scratched her hair and said, "It's all your **** emergency restrictions! Professor Schiller asked me to have dinner in the restaurant on Wednesday morning. By that time, if I can't produce the research results, I will die!" !!"
With a "bang", the door that had just been closed was knocked open again, and a red-haired young man rushed in and said, "Bruce, is the connection of the ark reactor done?! It’s already a week late for the sociology paper on humanistic influence in Gotham, if I don’t hand it in, I’m dead!!!”