Marvel’s Big Villain

After Harleen left, the prison guards did not move Jason to the cell, but let him wait there.

Jason frowned: It's so late, is anyone still here for the interview?

It didn't take long for his doubts to be resolved.

James Wesley, in a suit and leather shoes, shiny leather shoes, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, walked into the interrogation room.

Jason's expression was a little surprised.

He thought about countless possibilities, but he didn't expect Wesley to come to him.

The next moment, Jason guessed his purpose.

Wesley sat opposite, neither of them spoke first.

After looking at each other for a long time, Wesley couldn't help but say, "Jason, how have you been recently?"

Jason said lightly: "It's not bad. There is food, drink and a place to sleep here. There are people chatting with you every day, and you don't have to worry about being hunted down by enemies. It's good."

Wesley smiled without detouring, and said straight to the point: "Your head is so smart, you should have guessed my intention."

Jason blew out of his nostrils: "Haha, why didn't that old dog Jinbing come in person?"

"He is very busy."

"Isn't New York cracking down these days, what is he busy with?"

"It's not convenient for me to ask about some private matters."

"A private matter?"

Jason suddenly became interested, sat up straight and asked, "Is he talking about girlfriends again?"

Wesley's expression was very embarrassed, he coughed softly and said, "Maybe."

"Then has he succeeded? Is it a man or a woman? Black or white?"

Wesley adjusted his glasses and interrupted him: "Okay, Jason, stop talking about me, it doesn't make sense for you to do this. I'll just say it straight, I was commissioned by Jin Bing to come to you to do it. traded."

"trade?"

Jason showed a disdainful expression: "I'm in jail now, I have no desires, what can he give me as an underworld boss?"

Wesley's eyes lit up: "So, that secret does exist."

"I am full of secrets all over my body, and there is a big secret in my crotch. Which one do you ask?"

"Don't play stupid! It's to let you quickly increase your speed, strength, and secrets of fighting skills within a few days."

Fighting skills may be learned overnight, but strength and speed can only be honed by hard work day and night.

Jin Bing, a fighting maniac, has a deep understanding of this, so he is very interested in Jason's secret.

"Oh, you said that secret, of course it exists! But the question is what can Kim give me?"

"We can..."

"Stop! Let me interrupt! Never say anything about improving my quality of life in prison."

"People say this in my ear every day, and I'm tired of hearing it."

"As long as I casually reveal a little information to them, I will be able to eat a lot of fish and meat immediately, so please change to something fresh."

After listening to Jason's words, Wesley rubbed his temples with a headache.

Before he came, he had expected that this trip would be difficult to achieve.

Unexpectedly, Jason spent a few days in prison and became more difficult than before.

…………

Prison office building, in a dimly lit room.

A dining table that is 3 meters long and 1 meter wide is placed in the center of the room. There are several candles on the table, and it is full of various exotic foods.

The two sat opposite each other, and Daniel introduced the origin of these dishes to Harlene in turn.

"This is Japanese grilled wagyu beef, this is Australian M12 sirloin steak, this is French baked snails and foie gras caviar, this is Russian grilled sausage, this is New Zealand's oysters, this is Chinese mapo tofu …”

Harleen covered her mouth with a moved smile on her face.

Daniel explained: "I don't know what you like to eat. This is the food from all over the world that I found in New York. I hope it suits your taste."

Harleen folded her hands together and said excitedly, "Daniel, thank you for the sumptuous dinner you prepared."

Daniel waved his hand and said proudly, "Don't rush to say thank you, the protagonist hasn't appeared yet."

Saying that, he carefully took out a bottle of red wine: "This is the red wine of Chateau Lafite, from 1982, I have never been willing to drink it."

Using a corkscrew to open the red wine, Daniel got up and poured red wine for the two of them, then raised his glasses and said, "cheers!"

"cheers!"

The wine has gone through three inspections of dishes and five flavors.

With Harlene's conscious toasting, a bottle of Lafite was quickly drained.

The cheeks of both of them were a little red, but obviously Daniel was in much better condition, while Harleen was a little drunk.

"Daniel, the wine is gone."

Harleen tilted her head and threw the empty wine glass on the table.

Seeing her half-drunk and half-awake appearance, Daniel couldn't stop laughing.

Hehe, drunk, there is hope tonight.

"Wait a minute, I still have a lot of fine wine in my collection."

After speaking, he walked into the office and took out a few bottles of whisky from his collection.

Wine first and then whiskey, he obviously wanted to get Harlem drunk.

Dinner continues.

After drinking three bottles of whisky in a row, the two sides are about to reach their limit.

Harleen glanced at the watch.

9:35!

There are only 25 minutes left until the time for the robbery.

She stood up and walked out staggeringly. Daniel hurried over to help her.

"Harleen, you're drunk. I'll take you home."

"No, I'm not drunk. I haven't seen what a prison in the middle of the night is like. Take me to see it."

"Okay! I'll accompany you if you want."

The two helped each other and staggered to the surveillance room. Harlin pointed to the door and said, "I'm a doctor, and I can't let the prisoners see me drunk. Let's go to the surveillance room."

Daniel's brain was in chaos, and without thinking much, he took her and knocked on the door of the monitoring room.

The monitoring room is heavily guarded. In order to prevent prisoners from rioting and robbing the monitoring room, this heavy iron door can only be opened from the inside.

"Prisoner, who are you?"

The seven prison guards on the night shift looked at the two dumbly.

"Dr. Harleen wants to write a dissertation on the prison, and I'll take her to visit."

Daniel lied casually, then took Harleen's hand and walked to the surveillance screen.

"This large monitoring screen is divided into fifty small screens, which are switched every 20 seconds, monitoring everything inside and outside the prison without any dead ends."

Harlin's blurred eyes instantly awoke, and she quickly memorized everything she saw in her mind.

"Honey, what are these buttons for?"

Daniel stopped for a drink and explained, "These are the switches that control the door of the cell. When the prisoners let the wind out, they use this button to open the cell's door."

"What about these next to you?"

"These are the switches that control the gates of the entire prison. If there is a riot in one area, close the gates in that area, and then press this button, and the jet at the top can spray tear gas to subdue them."

"Then... this one."

Harleen turned into a curious baby and asked all the operations in the monitoring room. Daniel, Hanhan, answered all questions.

Although several prison guards knew that the director's behavior was inappropriate, they did not dare to say a word.

Wouldn't it be boring to tear down the boss's platform on such an occasion.

"Oh I see."

After Harlin knew all the operations in the monitoring room, she quietly moved between the two prison guards and touched the guard's gun.

………………

Thank you [Mo Yayan Stam] for the 100-point reward!