Fantasy World Transmigration

Hong Fan was like a ghost, his figure blurred for a moment, and then disappeared into the air. He probably had some hidden skills, but Chen Ang could see him flying up and down in the dark and simple passage, lying on the ceiling directly above , concealing the prison guard who was ambushing near the distant door like a giant spider. (Pinyin of bi qi wu)

I saw him turn over deftly, and landed silently behind them. He pulled out a high-voltage electric baton and knocked these people to the ground like clouds and flowing water. They won't be able to get up within hours.

Seeing that the two veterans were moving smoothly, and with their strength, it would not take long to take down this prison, so Chen Ang focused on other things.

He vacated a cell, moved in a table guarded by prison guards, ordered Qian Cunhou and Shaw Bolang to carry the body he had killed to the table, took out a dagger, and moved it neatly A Y-shaped display opening was cut in the back of the corpse.

Not to mention the reincarnated newcomers, but the most cunning, cunning, and even heinous prisoners here are a little chilled. Zhao Yingqi boldly asked: "Dr. Chen, what are you doing?"

"I'm studying the body structure of people in this world, how is it different from our world!" Chen Ang replied.

Zhao Yingqi asked tremblingly, "Is there any difference?"

Chen Ang shook his head: "It's no different! This is actually a good thing." He looked back at the newcomers who were suffering from nausea, and suddenly said: "If you are still like this, then your chances of surviving in this world will drop by at least Ten percent, if you want to survive in the main god space, you will have to get used to corpses and death sooner or later."

The newcomers were silent. They understood Chen Ang's consciousness in their hearts, but they still had a just in case mentality. Now it's not a matter of life and death. Let's talk about it later!

Only Li Ming plucked up the courage to say: "Dr. Chen, let me help you!"

With the first person to demonstrate, Lin Gang, Xiao Bolang and even Zhao Yingqi also joined in. Only Qian Cunhou still stood firm, standing aside, and Chen Ang did not urge him. He came with an indifferent attitude. Those who train these newcomers, in his plan, they do still have usefulness, but they are far from what they are now.

Now they are still far away, when he takes action to change them, whether they hate him or love him, whether they are voluntary or forced, Chen Ang doesn't care at all.

Soon, good news came. Zhang Ziqiang and the others have already captured everyone in the prison and occupied the entire prison. Before Chen Ang won an operating room, although limited by the times, the medical room in this prison is very simple.

But it can also provide a large amount of equipment and medicines, coupled with the medical kit provided by the veteran, it is enough for Chen Ang.

Hong Fan lifted the warden to the operating table with a smirk, he wondered: "Now that this idiot has been captured by me, how do you control him?"

Chen Ang showed a spherical object about the size of a pigeon egg with poor packaging, and gestured: "This is a remote-controlled bomb composed of a small piece of rubber bomb and an electronic detonator. The chips and circuits in it are all provided by me from you." It was removed from my electronic watch and communication device."

"The warden is a key person, so I prepared the best for him, the high-tech chip from the communicator you gave me, only the size of a wave membrane, the signal is strong, within three hundred miles You can use the communicator to detonate it, you just need to use the communicator to input the 666 digital signal into my communicator, and his head will slam and explode into meat paste."

"Other prison doctors! Priests! Just use the chip of an ordinary electronic watch. We can use the chip of the warden to stimulate it to detonate in a chain. Although it is only effective within 50 meters, I will also use the timer. Plus, you can set when the bomb will detonate, and we have to readjust the time every time."

Chen Ang took another similar ball bomb with rougher workmanship and showed it to them.

Zhang Ziqiang's face turned serious and he found the bomb. Although the power of the little plastic bomb was small, it exploded in the spinal nerves of the human body. Even if it was as powerful as a firecracker, it was enough to kill seven or eight strong men. Zhang Ziqiang soon realized the role of this remote-controlled bomb, and he asked, "How many bombs like this can you make?"

"It depends on how many chips you have. If in modern society, how many do you want, how many do I have, you can buy chips online, and even disassemble your mobile phone to get the most important electronic remote control device. Say, it’s a sci-fi item, even I can’t give you a chip with a hammer, can I?”

Chen Ang looks very honest, but he can actually smash a chip out with a hammer, but can he speak?

"We only have fourteen communicators, and the number of electronic watches is roughly the same. It's not enough to control so many people." Hong Fan looked embarrassed and complained: "Damn it! I can give you a reward point for the chips in the main god's space." Buy a box, why didn't I meet someone like you earlier?"

Chen Ang said calmly: "That's enough! You don't want to control those pawns like this, do you?" He looked at the embarrassed expressions of the two seniors, and said in surprise: "You really have such an idea?"

"In fact, it is enough that there are people we control in key positions. As long as one out of ten prison guards obeys us, with corresponding management methods, it is enough to firmly control the entire prison guard team. Control is a science, involving psychology and Behavioral, it is not so difficult to make a person obey, and it is even easier to obtain the power of the team, if you give me enough time, I can brainwash them without bombs!"

Zhang Ziqiang said with a smile: "But we want more. The governor of Cairo, the captain of the gendarmerie, the officers of the British army, and the powerful figures in the city. We want to control more power and create a greater 'power'."

"Heroes see the same thing!" Chen Ang said: "This is exactly my next plan. Time is very precious. In the time we plan, we will control Cairo, and even the entire Egyptian power and officials, warlords to the greatest extent, so I There are other things prepared." Chen Ang took out another small ball.

He hinted: "This is a cheap device, simple and easy to manufacture. It is only composed of a one-way permeable membrane and several nerve-stimulating drugs, which can slowly release the drug ingredients targeting human nerves. Specifically, it will People have nervous headaches at a fixed time every day, if this medicine ball is not taken out after a month, that person will die!"

"The medicines you have prepared and the medicines of this era are enough to manufacture such things in large quantities, just trouble me to put them into the nerve cluster."

Chen Ang nodded and said: "These are the things that allow us to control non-key people. As for the remote control bomb, it is the treatment of key people. Fourteen remote control bombs, I don't need so many in my plan, and communication is also extremely important to us , so it’s enough to make five or six. Others we can use this instead.”

Hong Fan took the drug ball and praised: "You are simply a criminal genius, the mad scientist type...but do you have time to do so many operations?"

Chen Ang sneered: "You don't think that the prison guards here, the British soldiers of the Gendarmerie, and I each have to undergo an operation?" He explained: "It is for officers, officials, influential businessmen, and even Local trifles, well-informed dignitaries, ordinary soldiers and prison guards, I have anti-fatigue medicine for them."

"I found opioids in the prison doctor's medicine. Do you know the drug? The quantity is not small, and it is very fresh, which means that there is such a thing in the local area. It happens that I know a little chemistry. I asked those newcomers to help me prepare it in the factory. The opium extract, commonly known as Conch No. 4, is then distributed to the local army and armed forces as an anti-fatigue drug."

"All the warlords in Africa do this. Give me a month, and I can make them listen to you like a dog. Now with the cooperation of middle-level officers, the same effect can be achieved in a week, which is enough to control."

"I'll go...are you a scientist or a drug lord?" Hong Fan was taken aback, and couldn't help complaining.

Hong Fan looked at Chen Ang, who had a calm expression, and said in admiration, "It's a pity to be a scientist with your qualifications. It's more promising to be a terrorist or a warlord."