Hong Fan was like a ghost, his figure blurred for a moment and 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, hiding a prison guard who was lying near the doorway like a big spider.

He turned over skillfully and landed behind them quietly. He pulled out a high-voltage electric rod and knocked these people to the ground like flowing water. With the electric shock strength of the electric rod, although the electric rod cannot kill people, they will not be able to get up within two hours.

Seeing the two veterans doing well, with their strength, it would not take long to win the prison, Chen Ang focused on other things.

He vacated a cell and moved a table guarded by the prison guards in, and ordered Qian Cunhou. Xiao Bolang and the others carried the body he had beaten to the table, took out a dagger, and neatly cut a y-shaped display port on the back of the body.

Not to mention the newcomers of the Reincarnation, the most slippery, cunning, and even unforgivable prisoners were a little disappointed when they saw it. Zhao Yingqi plucked up his courage and asked, "Dr. Chen, what are you doing?"

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

Zhao Yingqi asked in a trembling voice: "Is that different?"

Chen Ang shook his head: "Nothing different! This is actually a good thing." He looked back at the new people who were enduring disgust and suddenly spoke: "If you are still like this, then your chances of survival in this world will drop by at least ten percentage points. If you want to survive in the main god space, you will sooner or later get used to corpses and death."

The newcomers were silent. They understood Chen Ang’s consciousness in their hearts, but they still had the mentality of being inadvertent. Now it is not a matter of life and death. Let’s talk about it until then!

Only Li Ming mustered up the courage and said, "Dr. Chen, I will help you!"

With the first person to demonstrate, Lin Gang, Xiao Bolang and even Zhao Yingqi joined in. Only Qian Cunhou was still standing aside, and Chen Ang did not urge him. He was training these newcomers with an indifferent attitude. In his plan, they did have their own uses, but they were far from what they are now.

They are still far from each other now. When he takes action to change them, Chen Ang doesn't care whether they hate him or love him, whether they are willing or forced.

Soon, good news came. Zhang Ziqiang and his team had captured everyone in the prison and occupied the entire prison. Chen Ang had not yet won a operating room. Although due to the times, the medical room of this prison was very simple, it could also provide a large amount of equipment and medicine. In addition, the medical box provided by veterans was enough for Chen Ang.

Hong Fan smiled and carried the warden to the operating table. He wondered: "Now that this idiot has been caught by me, how should you control him?"

Chen Ang showed a spherical object the size of a pigeon egg, and signaled: "This is a remote-controlled bomb composed of a small piece of rubber bomb and an electronic detonation device. The chips and circuits in it were all removed from the electronic watch and communication device you gave me."

"This warden is a key figure, so I prepared the best one for him. The high-tech chip from the communicator you gave me is only the size of a wave film, and the signal is strong. It can be detonated with the communicator three hundred miles away. As long as you use the communicator to input a 666 digital signal into my communicator, his head will thump and fry it into meat sauce."

"Other prison doctors! Pastors! Just use the chips of ordinary electronic watches. We can use the warden's chip to stimulate it to detonate. Although it can only be effective within fifty meters, I can also add the timer to set when the bomb will detonate, and we will need to readjust the time every time."

Chen Ang took another sphere bomb with a rougher workmanship and handed it to them.

Zhang Ziqiang's serious expression turned out to be a bomb. Although that little plastic bomb was very powerful, it exploded in the human spinal nerve group. Even the power of firecrackers was enough to kill seven or eight strong men. Zhang Ziqiang quickly realized the effect of this remote-controlled bomb, and he asked: "How many other bombs can you do with such a bomb?"

"That depends on how many chips you have. If in modern society, how many you want, how many I have, online shopping chips, or even disassembly mobile phones, you can get the most important electronic remote control device. But now it is the 20th century. Mobile phone chips are science fiction items for here. Even if I do, I can't smash a chip with a hammer, right?"

Chen Ang looks very honest, but he can actually smash a chip with a hammer, but he will say it?

"We only have fourteen communicators, and the electronic watches are only about the same number. It is not enough to control so many people." Hong Fan looked embarrassed and complained: "Damn it! I can buy a box of chips or something in the main god space. Why didn't I meet someone like you earlier?"

Chen Ang said calmly: "Those are enough! You don't want to control those pawns like this together, right?" He looked at the two seniors with embarrassment and said in surprise: "Do you really have this kind of thought?"

"In fact, it's enough to have people we control in key positions. As long as one of the ten prison guards obeys us and uses corresponding management methods, it is enough to firmly control the entire prison guard team. Control is a science, involving psychology and behavior. It's not that difficult to make a person obey, and it's even easier to gain the power of the team. If I'm given enough time, I can brainwash them for you without a bomb!"

Zhang Ziqiang smiled and said, "But we want more, the governor of Cairo, the commander of the military police, the British officer, the power figure in the city, we want to control more power and create greater 'power'."

"The heroes have similar views!" Chen Ang said: "This is my next plan. Time is very precious. In the time we planned, we will control the rights and officials and warlords of Cairo, and even the entire Egyptian, so I have prepared other things." Chen Ang took out another small ball.

He signaled: "This is a cheap device, simple and easy to manufacture. It is composed of a one-way permeable membrane and several nerve-stimulating drugs, which can slowly release drug components targeting human nerves. Specifically, it will cause a fixed time of nerves every day. If you don't take out this medicine ball in a month, then you will die!"

"The medicines you have prepared and the medicines of this era are enough to make such things in large quantities, but I'm just asking me to put them into the nerve group."

Chen Ang nodded and said, "These are things that allow us to control non-key people. As for remote-controlled bombs, they are the treatment of key people. Fourteen remote-controlled bombs do not need that many in my plan, and communication is also extremely important to us, so just do five or six. We can use this instead of others."

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

Chen Ang sneered: "You don't think that the prison guards here and the British soldiers of the military police team, I have to have an operation?" He explained: "That is for officers, officials, influential businessmen, and even local and well-informed bigwigs, ordinary soldiers and prison guards. I have anti-fatigue medicines for them."

"I found opioids in the medicines of the prison doctor. You know the Fushou cream! The quantity is not small and very fresh, which means that there is such a thing locally. I happen to be able to have some chemistry and ask those newcomers to help the factory prepare opioid extract, commonly known as No. 4 conch, and then use it as anti-fatigue medicine to send it to local army and armed forces."

"The warlords in Africa do this. Give me a month to let them listen to you like dogs. 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 startled and couldn't help but complain.
Chapter completed!