I became a member of the ancient gods

Chapter 154 Camouflage and Infiltrate
The man foamed at the mouth and twitched violently for a while, then stopped moving, and his pupils quickly dilated.

Fran withdrew her tentacle from the back of the opponent's head and threw the half-dead man aside.

"After searching my brain, these people are indeed human traffickers. They seem to be a small gang that wanders around robbing people to sell in the city. They have a fixed consignee, who seems to be someone called the Tunkou Gang." Fran will The information obtained was reported to Lin Zhong.

"Tunkou Gang..." Lin Zhong muttered.

Previous Enji Society investigators had found out that the two largest gangs in this town were suspected of human trafficking, and one of them was the Tunkou Gang.

I accidentally ran into such a group of human traffickers, and the human trafficking crime of the Tunkou Gang was confirmed. Small gangs kidnapped people everywhere, and then sold them to big gangs upstream, and then these big gangs have their own customers - I want to come here urban industrial chain.

"Is someone sending you away?" Lin Zhong saw Wan Jin coming from the entrance and asked.

"Well, they drove east." Wan Jin replied, looking a little happy.

After hearing that abducted people might become experimental materials, she naturally felt empathy for these abducted victims, and rescuing these people seemed to make her feel fulfilled.

This group of traffickers had three people tied up in the cargo compartment of their van, an old woman, a middle-aged man and a young man. After rescuing them, Lin Zhong asked briefly and found out that these people were actually residents of the outer reaches of the Ninth Sanctuary. .

It seems that these human traffickers have a wide range of hunting. Residents of nearby deserted cities and villages, scavengers and vagrants, and even poor people living on the outskirts of the sanctuary may be targeted by them.

Lin finally gave the trafficker's van, part of the food and water to the three people, tentatively showed them the way, and let them find their own way back to the shelter area.

Later, when checking the traffickers' equipment, Lin Zhong accidentally discovered that one of them had a robotic arm attached.

The robotic arm looks like an old style, but it has complete neural connection functions and is also equipped with a hidden gun. The workmanship looks like an industrial assembly line product. This kind of thing may not be available in the sanctuary, only the Wasteland Company. They are sold in high-end arsenals and are quite expensive.

Although this gang is small in size, its equipment is surprisingly good, even beyond the standard configuration of ordinary asylum area defense force soldiers. The defense army, which focuses on maintaining order in the asylum area, may not be willing to spend too many resources to arrest this group of people. At most, Post wanted notices to bounty hunters in the wilderness.

Even the small gangs at the bottom who are responsible for arresting people have such equipment. You can imagine the actual armed strength of the upstream gangs.

Of course, the biggest problem lies in the source of weapons.

Even these people can get such good equipment, which shows that the supply of such equipment is very abundant in this town.

This requires connections, and perhaps among the patrons of upstream gangs are large-scale warlords, companies, or other armed organizations.

You can't confront this kind of organization directly, you have to avoid being discovered by them.

Lin finally thought about it, and finally set his sights on the corpses of the robbers.

"Who is the leader among them?" Lin Zhong asked.

"It seems to be him." Fran found a man who had died.

Lin Zhi took a look at this man. He was about the same height as him and a little fatter, but within the range that Fran could transform.

But the most important thing is the face.

"Fulan, can you make my face look like this guy's?" Lin finally pointed at the leader of the bandit gang.

"You want to pretend to be him?" Fran asked.

"Yes." Lin Dian nodded.

Since he accidentally ran into a local gang of human traffickers, it was undoubtedly the best way to directly disguise himself as them and enter the town.

"If you had told me earlier, I would have kept him alive so that I could try to transplant your brain directly into it. Now his body can no longer be used," Fran said.

"Even if it works, I will reject this plan. Just make my face look like his." Lin Zhong said.

"There is no guarantee that there will be no flaws in correcting a specific look. The cells on his face are still active. Wouldn't it be better to just transplant his face to you?" Fran stretched out the tentacle of a scalpel.

"Is it put on my face like a human skin mask?" Lin Zhong frowned slightly.

"No, what I mean is to cut off your face directly, and then transplant his face to you, and then replace it for you when it's done." Fran replied.

"Where will I put my face after it has been torn off?" Lin Zhi frowned even more tightly.

"I will create an egg for you and keep it properly." Fran replied.

"It sounds a little uncomfortable." Lin finally hesitated for a moment, but finally made up his mind, "But it doesn't hurt to give it a try."

At the end of the day, whether it's plastic surgery or a whole face transplant, it's all surgery on the face.

"Brother Zhong, what should I do with my hair?" Wan Jin reminded from the side.

The trafficker leader lying on the ground had very thin hair, already showing a Mediterranean look.

"No problem, as long as you put a needle in it, your hair will fall out like his." Fran took out a crystal needle.

"Really..." Lin Zhi could only smile bitterly.

This task unexpectedly requires a little temporary "sacrifice."

"By the way, these people once asked me to help them remove their reproductive systems. Wouldn't it be more natural to pretend to be that way?" Fran suddenly remembered something.

"Don't!" Lin Zhong waved his hand quickly.

He had long noticed the blood stains on the crotches of this group of traffickers. He didn't think that these traffickers would have made such strange demands. It must have been Fran who killed them because of some strange misunderstanding.

Fran suddenly looked at Lin Zhonglai.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhong felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at him. He noticed that Fran's gaze seemed to be...a little downward, and she had no scruples about it.

"Speaking of which, when they mentioned the desire for reproduction, I didn't understand much about it. Abyssal creatures have no reproductive function. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I haven't studied the human reproductive system seriously, and suddenly I was a little curious... Lin Zhong "Are you free later?" Fran expressed her thoughts bluntly.

"Now that you are talking about this, I feel a little scared. Let's put it aside and let's get down to business first." Lin Zhi quickly changed the subject, then glanced at Wan Jin, who was confused, "Don't lead the child into trouble."

If Fran had told him this before, he might have had some wild thoughts, but now that this woman had just castrated five people and suddenly told him this, he felt a chill in his lower body.

"Okay." Fran shrugged and suddenly thought of something, "Wait a minute, you pretended to be a trafficker, but you have already let the person being sold go."

"Isn't there someone else who can act here?" Lin finally looked back and forth at Fran and Wan Jin.

(End of this chapter)