I Really Didn’t Want To Make A Lot Of Money

Chen Ling once heard a doctor from Pan-African Medical talk about such cases. In some developed countries in Europe and America, some patients need organ transplantation, but it is difficult to find suitable organ sources through formal channels. Some patients with good economic conditions will come to Africa. There are many dirty underground transactions here, and you can order them at high prices. For organs, world-class doctors come and fly there, and there are also dedicated private clinics to provide venues. The industry chain is complete and one-stop service.

There were no traces on his belly, and Chen Ling's worries were obviously unnecessary.

He thought for a while and returned to the hall, intending to wake up a person first and ask about the situation.

He searched around and saw an elderly woman in the middle position, carried her into the yard and placed her on the grass.

Chen Ling patted her cheeky face and said, "Hello, hello, Vic Apu!"

The old woman smacked her lips, she didn't respond, as if she was sleeping soundly.

Chen Ling took a few more shots, but the old woman still didn't wake up. He found a little water and splashed it on her face.

"Old lady, wake up!" Chen Ling shouted in her ear.

The elderly woman continued to remain lethargic.

"It should be in a coma." Chen Ling said to himself, "Who has stunned so many people?"

He gave up waking up the elderly woman, and decided to leave this place where there were no "living people" first.

He put the old woman back to her original position in the hall, and then rummaged through several men.

He wants to get a mobile phone and some local money to carry with him.

"Even if I, Chen Ling, asked you to borrow it!" Because he hadn't figured out the relationship between these people and himself, Chen Ling didn't regard these people as enemies.

There was a thick wooden door on the wall, which was not locked, and Chen Ling opened it as soon as he pulled it.

There is a small street outside, with homes’ yards on both sides.

Chen Ling picked a direction and walked forward.

Shortly after walking, the street turned, and Chen Ling almost ran into an oncoming young man with thick lips and swelling.

The young man was startled, and when he was about to swear angrily, his eyes fell on Chen Ling's arm, and his anger disappeared immediately.

"I'm sorry, sir!" The young man showed a sincere smile and pouted his thick lips to apologize to Chen Ling.

Chen Ling followed his gaze and glanced at his arm, only to notice that there was a bull's head pattern on the outside of his right arm.

Chen Ling didn't understand, so he smiled at the young man and continued to move forward.

As he walked, he wiped the pattern on his arm, but he couldn't wipe it off.

He took off the stones hanging from his neck and arms and stuffed them into his pockets. Whether it is a diamond or not, it is easy to be snatched by people and cause trouble if it is hung on the neck and arms like this.

Chen Ling should have chosen the right direction. There were more and more people on the road, and soon this road merged into a busy street with a lot of people.

"Where are we going next?" Chen Ling was at a loss. He was holding a cell phone, but didn't know what to do, because he had never memorized other people's cell phone numbers.

Looking for help from the embassy? However, Chen Ling did not have a passport and could not prove that he was a Chinese citizen. Moreover, Chen Ling couldn't explain how he came to Sierra Leone, which was very troublesome.

On the busy street, Chen Ling looked around blankly.

Being unfamiliar with the place of life, isolated and helpless, this feels very bad.

Chen Ling shook his head to dispel this feeling, and decided to eat something first.

Yes, Chen Ling felt very hungry at this time, as if he hadn't eaten for a few days.

Um? Chen Ling took out his phone and looked at the date on it.

Friday? How is friday?

Chen Ling remembered that he returned to Dakar on Wednesday. Today should be Thursday. Did I sleep more than a day?

He frowned, went into a food store, grabbed two packets of biscuits and a bottle of ice-cola.

When paying the money, Chen Ling asked, "What day is it today?"

The food shop owner said weakly, "Friday."

Chen Ling opened the Coke bottle, took a sip, and asked, "Our city is called Freetown?"

"Why do you call it?" The food store owner was still weak.

"Is there a plane to Dakar here?" Chen Ling asked.

The owner of the food shop smiled and said, "Airplane? You are a foreigner. Have you ever been on an airplane?"

Chen Ling blinked and said, "Sit down."

"Look at it," the food shop owner opened his hands and said, "You have been on a plane, and I have only seen planes flying in the sky. So, you shouldn't ask me this question!"

Chen Ling had to say thank you and left the food store.

"Mr. Chen! I found you!" A sweet voice came from across the street.

Chen Ling was amazed. Does he have any acquaintances in Freetown?

Looking across the street, Chen Ling saw a woman waving at him.

Liu Ya? !

"Liu Ya!" Chen Ling exclaimed excitedly.

It is Liu Ya, a Hong Kong racing driver who has just met, and her teammate Charlotte is standing next to her.

Chen Ling crossed the street in a few steps, came to the two women to shake hands one by one, and asked: "Aren't you participating in a rally? Why are you here?"

"It's not because of you!" Liu Ya was wearing a T-shirt and a red backpack.

Charlotte was almost dressed up, also carrying a backpack.

"I came here to find you." Liu Ya said, patting Chen Ling on the shoulder.

Chen Ling smiled and asked, "How do you know that I am here? I figured out where I am by myself, and I was about to find a way to contact an acquaintance, when I heard you call me. Have some cookies?"

Liu Ya shook her head and said, "Don't eat first, I want to call everyone quickly. Everyone is in desperation, looking for you everywhere. A Bin almost offended Mrs. Volo!"

Chen Ling took a deep breath and said, "What's the matter?"

"You are missing!" Liu Ya said, "I'm exhausted, let's find a place to sit down first. You have to ask yourself the details of the matter!"

The three of them found a good looking cafe and went in and sat down.

Liu Ya began to tell what happened.

François took the special police to turn over Linger, but Chen Ling could not be found. He also took the special police back to the forest and animal husbandry reserve and found the huge baobab tree, but he still found nothing. The priest of Mrs. Volo showed great sincerity and cooperated with François to find someone, but there was no way, and he didn't know where Chen Ling was.

Saidu also took people into the forest and animal husbandry reserve, expanding the search scope, hoping to find Chen Ling.

Francois called more people for help. Had Saidou stopped him, he would have almost advertised on TV.

The call came to Liu Ya, who immediately gave up the game and returned to Dakar with Charlotte to help find someone.

Charlotte reminded Liu Ya to check the GPS signal. Maybe Chen Ling would carry that compact GPS with him.

As a result, Liu Ya found that the GPS coordinates were in Freetown, the capital of Sierra Leone!

She immediately notified François, who was still running around like a headless fly, and couldn't wait for him to return to Dakar, so she took Charlotte to catch the fastest flight to Sierra Leone.

Chen Ling's position has not changed. Liu Ya and Charlotte followed the picture after getting off the plane and came to this neighborhood. They didn't walk a few steps before they saw Chen Ling standing on the opposite side of the street drinking Coke.

"It's you. Why did you come to Freetown?" Liu Ya asked. Charlotte also stared curiously.

Chen Ling was about to speak when there was a mess of footsteps outside the cafe.

A young man came in and took a glance, and immediately went out again.

"He is inside! He is inside!" he shouted.

Chen Ling recognized that he was the young man who almost ran into a street corner.

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