Fang Hao hid in the storage compartment of the Wild Lion, and as the mecha continued to bump, it was estimated that he had entered the jungle.

I pricked up my ears and listened to the conversation between the pilot and the commander, and understood that the distance was still long, and the whole team had to rush to a military station 100 kilometers away for final maintenance and replenishment, and then enter a primeval forest on the planet Bolongtu.

This hunting trip will take at least more than a month, leaving him enough time to adjust, and the current initial plan is to refine and absorb all the 300 bottles of genetic enhancement liquid left by Dennis, and strive to break through to the battle level as soon as possible.

With a decision made up, he opened a bottle of genetic enhancement liquid, raised his neck and drank it, and suddenly a warm stream of heat rose from his abdomen, and he quickly closed his eyes and exercised......

Three days later, suddenly the whole team stopped, and the voice of the old man who led the team came from the cockpit: "Everyone stop, there is an urgent message from the prison, saying that Dennis, the head of the prison in District 8, and several prison guards and prisoners have suddenly disappeared, and the last place to appear is the mecha maintenance warehouse in District D, and we extracted a batch of mecha from the warehouse early the next morning, and asked to check all our mechas, so as not to get these missing people into the mix, please cooperate!" ”

With the sound of complaints, everyone had to get out of the cockpit of the mecha, stand in a row and accept the light brain examination of the old man in turn, and verify their identities one by one.

There were also a few soldiers on the team, who picked up the biodetector and scanned all parts of the mech to prevent anyone else from being mixed in.

Fang Hao opened his eyes, a blue glow flashed in his eyes, he had expected this result, what he had to do now was very simple, kill the controller of a certain mecha and blend in with this team as his identity.

He gently opened a secret door from the belly of the mecha, quietly probed out from under the mecha's buttocks, looked left and right, and saw that it was now evening, and several soldiers had finished checking, and were setting up tents, boiling water and preparing dinner.

The remaining eight prisoners stood in a row, took off their hoods one by one, and were inspected by the old man who led the team.

Since the eight prisoners were all selected from Area D, in order to keep their identities secret, they were customarily required to wear hoods, and only the highest team leader could verify their identities, so as not to hunt high-value genetic beasts during the hunt, resulting in the prisoners being oppressed by the prison director after returning to the prison due to the huge gains.

The prison has established this rule to protect the rights and interests of the prisoners, so that they can join the hunt without any worries.

Now Fang Hao is betting that there will be an Asian among these eight prisoners, as long as he is killed, he can be mixed into his appearance and enter the team.

The old man who led the team asked the prisoners to take off their hoods one by one, and when they were in the third place from the bottom, their black hair and yellow skin were just exposed, when suddenly the wild lion trumpeter danced on the ground, causing everyone to look over in astonishment.

"Young Master, be careful!" The old man shouted, jumped over, jumped to the stunned young master, pulled him behind a mecha, and beckoned several soldiers to surround him to protect him.

The eight prisoners were also so frightened that they quickly hid behind trees and rocks, and their eyes were fixed on the haunted direction of the Wild Lion, for fear that an enemy would appear.

No one noticed, Fang Hao took advantage of this chaotic opportunity to quickly run behind the third-to-last prisoner, who was hiding alone behind a rock, looking out with his head probed.

"I'm sorry friend." Fang Hao sighed softly in his heart, stretched out his hand from behind him, and two strengthened fingers grabbed his throat, and then twisted it vigorously, breaking his neck with a click.

During the three-day trip, Fang Hao judged that the strength of these prisoners was not too high, and they were basically around the first or second level of combat soldiers, based on the proficiency of the prisoners on the Wild Lion in operating the mecha and the speed of the mecha's travel.

The strength of the soldiers is higher, in the third or fourth level of the soldiers, the young master is the fifth level of the soldiers, only the strength of the old man cannot be judged, Fang Hao estimates that if he dares to enter the jungle in such a big way, at least he must be a high-level soldier, and even a general is possible.

Now that everyone's attention was on that haunted mecha, Fang Hao easily assassinated this unlucky bastard.

As soon as the other party died, Fang Hao took off his hood, only to see an Asian with a small nose and small eyes and a mustache appear in front of him, and he looked like a footbasin man nine times out of ten, which made Fang Hao's guilt relaxed.

Hurriedly inserted two fingers into the middle of the food, inserted it from his eye socket, pinched out the other party's still writhing light brain, and said to Dr. Qian: "Old Qian, invade quickly!" Don't let the light brain send out the news of his death! ”

This kind of cooperation had already been done once on Dennis before, and now Fang Hao's strength was a little higher, so he was naturally familiar with it, and the super brain energy combined with Dr. Qian suddenly turned into a jumping electric spark and invaded the opponent's light brain.

In just a moment's effort, he cracked the opponent's light brain, and all the information was copied into Fang Hao's own light brain.

He hurriedly withdrew, and by this time the old man had already ordered three soldiers to get into the mecha and surround the haunted Wild Lion, and several other soldiers carefully touched into the jungle and searched the surroundings to prevent the enemy from ambushing in the dark.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention here, Fang Hao hurriedly put on his hood, dragged the dead unlucky guy to the depths of the jungle with a cat waist, and then quietly touched it back.

At this time, the Wild Lion had stopped haunting, and the patrolling soldiers also returned, and did not find anything abnormal, as for the haunted Wild Lion, after inspection, but the handbrake was not pulled, and the circuit was still connected, so it jumped up by itself.

Of course, this was actually Fang Hao's secret hands.

"Who was the one who controlled the Lion just now?" The old man shouted with a calm face.

A hooded prisoner walked out tremblingly, and the old man ripped off his hood, slapped him in the back of a dozen big mouths, and then said coldly: "Waste! Next time, you won't be standing here! Now get out of the way and get someone else in control of this mech. ”

The prisoner looked bitter and thought, "I obviously pulled the handbrake, turned off the circuit, and locked that mecha!" But because of the old man's obscenity, he didn't dare to defend it at all.

Fang Hao walked out and nodded to the old man: "Sir, I'll control it!" There are no mistakes in storage. ”

The old man took off his hood, looked at it coldly, and the electric sparks of his fingertips fell on his eyebrows, read the information from his light brain, and said, "Fujino Keiji, I remember your name, if you do well in this mission, I will give you some rewards." ”

"Thank you, sir, thank you." Fang Hao bowed again and again, looking like a pure footbasin man.

The inspection continued, but everyone searched and found no clues related to Dennis, and all the mechs were also searched, and no hiding personnel were found.

The old man waved his hand: "Let's go!" Tell the headquarters that we don't have Dennis' people here, and ask them to check somewhere else, and don't delay us any longer. ”

The young master, who had been hiding on the side, was a little trembling when he saw this result, and suddenly became confident, and waved his hand again and again: "Let's go!" Let's go! I'm hungry, hurry up and find a good place to camp and cook, this place is really wrong! ”

The group entered the mecha one after another, and Fang Hao also entered the Crazy Lion logically, and after closing the hatch of the cockpit, he said to Dr. Qian: "Old Qian, I want to trouble you to control my body to pilot this mecha, I have to hurry up and cultivate." ”

Dr. Qian smiled: "Well done!" Leave everything to me, and you can cultivate with peace of mind! ”

Fang Hao snorted, his consciousness sank into the light brain space, and with a move of his hand, a book of exercises recording the cultivation technique of the gene element energy floated over, he turned the first page, and read it intently with a sparkling gaze.