"Since we need to cooperate, what we need to do now is to control the situation in the entire prison. ." Chen Ang nodded and said to the people of the Reincarnation Team: "The reason why O'Connor is not needed now is because he can avoid a lot of trouble for us." Zhang Ziqiang glanced at O'Connor who was huddled in the cell and shrugged, "Then let him stay here."

Chen Ang turned to Zhang Ziqiang and said, "You should have a space storage device. Please give me some tools and gold. If there are medicines and weapons, that's better. I will pay you the reward points at the market price after the mission is over."

Zhang Ziqiang gave Hong Fan a look and asked him to hand a ring that looked like an ordinary silver ring to Chen Ang, and said, "Since the two parties are working together now, there is no need for these supplies. This ring is considered to be the one I lent to you, and the supplies inside are also for this mission, and we should provide them."

Chen Ang looked at the supplies in the ring and saw three standard base weapons and ammunition, and when he saw some electronic equipment and even medicine equipment, his eyes lit up. He said intimately: Zhang Ziqiang and his team are not those unorganized and chaotic teams. In a sense, the reincarnationists are very similar to agents, and logistics work is the top priority."

In some special environments, the preparation of relevant materials is even more important than force.

Electronic devices, technology, and even daily necessities and gold can exert direct violence and unexpected effects in most plot worlds. If a world like a mummy does not even need to take action directly, the reincarnator can complete the tasks through the resources in his own hands.

Seeing Chen Ang looking quite satisfied, Hong Fan added with a smile: "There are also some magical and mysterious materials, but Dr. Chen, you are a master of the technology side, so you should not need these... If it weren't forbidden that we should directly control the relevant plot tasks, you wouldn't have to bother you." His words implicitly warned.

Chen Ang knew very well that his meaning was actually: If it weren't forbidden for some of our methods, we wouldn't be able to use you at all.

Of course, Chen Ang would not take his warning to heart. Instead, he felt that the team had a good level of experience. If it was someone who would be angry because of this, then Hong Fan's warning would just make him realize his status clearly, but Chen Ang did not need such a warning to remind himself.

While sorting out the supplies in the ring, he replied casually: "But you should not be bound by this kind of constraint."

"The main god is mostly just forbidden from mental control against the characters in the relevant plot, and even strengthens the spiritual resistance of the characters. If you have a real master of mind control, such as a bald professor in the United States, it is not difficult to break through the resistance set by the main god and forcefully control him. And your methods are too rough."

Chen Ang stopped sorting out the medicines in his hand and signaled: "In a world without superpowers and magic, there are still people using power, threats, fears, psychological hints, scientific means, threats, and drugs control others. Threats and control are an art, and it is one of the most important means for you."

"I have said that the Reincarnation and the Agent have a great similarity. They are all about going to the same place and performing related tasks, with means including infiltration, deception, control and killing. Although your mission is more bizarre and complex, your methods are also more diverse. Obviously, any elite agent can do better in your position."

"You have no intention of receiving relevant training at all."

Chen Ang looked up and asked in surprise: "This is not a problem of ability, but a problem of thinking. How to perform tasks, how to make breakthroughs, and how to overcome difficulties. The relevant countries have accumulated rich experience through hundreds of years of research. This is a precious wealth. Can you easily get it, but you are disdainful of it? Is it arrogant or stupid?"

Zhang Ziqiang was speechless about this.

Chen Ang concluded: "When you entered the main god space, you were all ordinary people, and you lacked the view of problems from the perspective of government and those who have the ability to handle complex things. I have only been trained by relevant departments for a few days and know more than you."

Chen Ang said as he came to the cell where a prisoner was imprisoned, and a gold bar of about fifty grams was revealed, asking in local language and English: "Whoever knows the terrain and architectural structure of this place, the guards' defense and related information. If you inform me, you will get this gold bar and be honored to join us and be free."

The prisoner in the prison listened greedily to the gold in his hand. Someone shook the fence desperately and howled, "I know! Let me out, I will tell you immediately!" Someone shouted, "Is that true? Check us the gold!"

Chen Ang fucked the mull gun in his hand and fired six shots at the loudest and noisiest person. The huge gunshot calmed everyone down, and his voice faintly came to everyone's ears: "Who is the boss here now? He will get the opportunity to talk to me. If he is willing to tell me the situation here, then the gold bar is his. If he tells me who knows this information, then I still have a gold bar to serve. But as you see, I don't have much patience to wait."

Qian Cunhou saw Chen Ang’s eyes and shot a prisoner to death in the cell without blinking. He was so scared that he trembled all over and hid behind Hong Fan. Hong Fan looked at him disdainfully, but did not stop him.

Chen Ang's coldness allowed the prisoners in the prison to see familiar shadows, **, coldness, and power. They were very familiar with this atmosphere and gentlely pushed a very sloppy man who seemed to have been living here for a lot of days to Chen Ang. Chen Ang stepped forward to ask about the relevant information here in local language.

After a moment, he locked the man in their original cell alone and handed him the gold bar.

Back in the team, Chen Ang whispered to introduce the relevant situation: "There are 54 prison guards and three military police here, nine of whom are the warden's confidants. The warden is the local snake here and has the greatest authority, but there are still mountains below it. The team that was subdued by us is one of them, and there are three or four elder brothers with prestige among the prison guards."

"The prison doctor, priest and finance have no force, but his status is special and he is also a key figure."

"In special circumstances, the warden may seek help from the local military police camp. Of course, he does not know the situation here yet. At most, he thinks it is a prisoner riot and will only organize people to suppress it. He will not seek help from the military police of the colonial government for the time being."

"The prison has two entrances and exits, one is the main entrance and the other is the back door. There are two levels of checkpoints at each entrance, and eight people are stationed." Chen Ang said, accurately drawing the floor plan of the prison on the ground and explained: "Here, here and here are the iron gates, here are the warden's office, here are the gallows, and the prison guards should set up obstacles at these key locations."

After saying that, Chen Ang looked up and asked, "With this information, how much time does it take to get this prison?"

Hong Fan showed a relaxed smile: "It's easy!"

Chen Ang said casually: "I am a scientist in charge of technology, so I won't participate. First do some related preliminary research on these prisoners and be proficient in the operation. By the way! If these prison guards can be captured alive, it is best to keep them alive. They are all our human resources in the future. We should reduce waste! Human life is precious!"

Hong Fan wanted to mock Chen Ang's heart, and then he heard him say the next sentence slowly: "In our laboratory, a most basic human body test subject requires 200,000 yuan! Human life is funding! In order to save funds, we will make them die more valuable. Sometimes, five or six experiments can be squeezed and reused to save funds for the country!"

Hong Fan trembled all over and forever gave up the idea of ​​mocking Madame Chen Ang. Just kidding, those scientists are like madmen. It is estimated that in his heart, scientists, especially biological scientists, are already in the image of being cold and decomposing and slicing people.
Chapter completed!