Wang Fan could only lean on Yu Han and squat down.

"His martial arts skills are so high, can you trust him?" Yu Han asked softly.

"I don't know, let's give it a try. Because of his high martial arts skills, he must be at the core level of the organization. As long as he makes a move, it must be a big move, at least a big ambush like today.

.As long as we grasp his movements, we can take precautions."

Yuhan nodded slightly. Although she was not present in today's fierce battle, it was not easy to injure Wang Fan like this.

"Who bandaged this injury for you?" A woman is a woman, and the first thing that comes to mind is this. "Looking at the way the bandage was done, it must be the nun." Yuhan turned up her pretty little nose, maybe it was Lan.

Qing Qing's expression on her face all day long made Yuhan and the others treat her so unfavorably.

"Hehe, if it weren't for her, who else could control this ignorant boy?..."

After whispering for a while, Wang Fan handed Mu Tong over to Yu Han.

Tracking and recording instruments are similar to the well-known "black box", with functions such as positioning, audio and even image recording. Most of them are installed on vehicles such as airplanes and cars, and inside the human body. Due to technical requirements

The reason is that only some very special, high-tech tracking equipment and high-end organizations can use it.

Generally, human body trackers are small in size and only need to be installed with a syringe, but they only have positioning functions. However, the one described by Mu Tong is at least an instrument with audio recording and can only be installed through surgery.

And because the storage capacity is limited, the data must be read out regularly, and a socket must be left outside the body, so Yuhan only needs to find the data socket on Mu Tong's body to invade the device.

Since Mu Tong and the others were knocked unconscious into the data reading room every time they completed a mission, he himself did not know where the socket was, so Yu Han could only find it.

Yuhan turned Mu Tong around to check, and looked at Wang Fan in embarrassment. Wang Fan licked his lips and said, "Boy, take off all your clothes."

"What...what?" Mu Tong thought he heard wrongly, but after confirming Wang Fan's words, his face turned red to his neck.

All the people who came in and out of the army were male medical officers. He had never taken off his clothes in front of a woman, not to mention that the girl in front of him was so beautiful and she had an indescribable feeling of ambiguity with her new "friend". As the old saying goes,

"Don't bully your friend's wife"? Doesn't Wang Fan care about it?!

"'What'? You think I'm just willing to watch you take off your clothes in front of my woman? If it weren't for your perverted recorder, I wouldn't be bothered to care about you!" Wang Fan growled, inexplicably angry.

He came up and slapped Mu Tong on the back of the head. Wang Fan felt as sick as if he had eaten a worm.

"Then...then I'll take it off..." Mu Tong blushed and lowered her head, like a forced woman, untying the belt around her waist with extreme grievance.

"Hurry up, you brat!" Seeing Mu Tong's aggrieved look, Wang Fan couldn't help but kick him in the butt again. "You made a profit and are still pretending to be aggrieved. I'll make a big loss this time."

Put on a smile!" Wang Fan became angrier as he thought about it.

"Okay, stop fighting, I'll just take it off..." Mu Tong said angrily, took off his belt, and then tried to unbutton his trousers.

"Slow down... first, first, take off your shirt first..."

Yuhan understood Wang Fan's mentality and was extremely unhappy at first. However, seeing the embarrassment of Mu Tong, who was even better at martial arts than Wang Fan, being bullied by Wang Fan, he couldn't help but smile.

Got up.

Mu Tong's face turned redder.

"Wait a minute." Mu Tong, who had taken off his shirt, stood there numbly, not daring to move. Wang Fan and Yu Han surrounded his body and groped every inch of his body.

"Yuhan, come and take a look." Wang Fan touched a bone on Mu Tong's thoracic spine and shouted.

Yuhan magnified this section of vertebrae under a magnifying glass. Sure enough, there was a folded corner that was almost invisible to the naked eye on an unnoticed skin fold. Yuhan used tweezers to lift up a small piece of skin based on the folded corner, revealing a few slits underneath.

mm diameter hole. This is the socket for reading data from the recorder.

After receiving Yuhan's confirmation, Wang Fan let out a long breath and hid aside to smoke. Fortunately, the plug was not perverted enough to be installed under Mu Tong's crotch, otherwise Wang Fanqing would have been embarrassed.

Looking at Wang Fan's expression, Yu Han secretly pursed her lips and smiled. Wang Fan cared about her, even though he was a bit domineering, but she liked it.

The rest was easy to handle. Although the socket was specially made, it was not a problem for Yuhan. He directly connected a few thin lines from the wire, and the data in the recorder was transmitted to Yuhan's computer.

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"How old are you?" Anyway, he was idle. Yuhan was deleting, modifying and adjusting the data in the computer while teasing Mu Tong.

"Nineteen." Knowing that there was no need to take off his pants, Mu Tong relaxed and started chatting slowly with Yu Han.

"Don't you have any girls?"

"No, no, there are only male military doctors in our military camp."

"You have reached such a high level of martial arts at the age of nineteen. The training must be very hard."

"Well, I practiced from morning to night, but my uncle's potion also helped me a lot."

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After more than half an hour, Yuhan processed the data and even recorded some audio and mixed it in, blocking out a large section of information after Lan Qing's appearance, so that the other party would think that Wang Fan and Liu Yan had been removed from the world.

"Sister Yuhan, in fact, when Brother Wang rescued you, he only treated you according to the standard rescue procedures. He did not mean to disrespect you." After the treatment was completed and he put on his clothes, Mu Tong took the opportunity to help Wang Fan explain.

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"You don't need to explain to him. I know what he thinks of me." Yuhan remembered how disheveled he looked at that time, and his face turned red again. He felt sweet in his heart.

"Ah, this is the antidote to the toxins in Brother Wang's body." Mu Tong took out another tube of injection from his backpack.

"Leave me another copy of your poisonous mist and antidote." Yuhan is also a master of intelligence. She knows when to make what request. She also knows: with these two doses of medicine, there will be some in the future.

What an effect.

After breaking up, looking at Mu Tong's retreating back, he said, "Fan, maybe we have a chance to turn the tables this time."

"Well, what should I say?"

"Mu Tong's uncle is the chief instructor of Liu Ke's secret combat unit. The opponent's core combat power is under his control. As long as we use it properly, with Mu Tong, we will also have control of the opponent's most important strategic trends.
Chapter completed!