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

Democratic Republic of the Congo, Equateur Province.

The depths of the tropical rain forest are thought to have opened up a clearing. There are a few simple wooden houses with wood piled in the open air, and a few rusty logging machines parked on the side.

This is a small logging farm, with a dirt road ahead, not knowing where it leads.

At this moment, there are a few black men in tattered work clothes, boringly maintaining the logging machinery, and occasionally the sound of metal collisions can be heard far in the quiet forest.

At this time, the sound of a car engine came from a distance.

A worker immediately stopped his work and ran to the side of the road to look around.

"The boss is here, start the generator!" The worker greeted him back. He saw the caravan turning in the distance and guessed that the white boss was coming.

The logging yard is far away from the power grid and usually relies on generators to generate electricity. In order to save diesel, only three hours a day after dark to generate electricity, only when the boss comes, the two generators will take turns running 24 hours.

The convoy of three vehicles turned into the logging yard, stopped abruptly, and came down to a group of people of different colors.

David, who took the lead, had just touched the soil on the soles of his feet, and a worker had already walked over and held the door of the car favorably.

"Go and open the warehouse." David waved his hand. "The warehouse."

The workers understood and ran away.

David walked up to Molly and asked, "Now I can tell you that this is Equateur Province."

Molly and her companions looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes. A young companion even cursed "shit".

This place is too far from the location stated in the intelligence, and someone made a big mistake!

"Don't be surprised, because everything is my layout." David was very proud. "My layout is very simple. If you are an old man from MI6, you can see it. Unfortunately, one generation is not as good as one generation..."

Molly sneered: "This can't be your warehouse."

David smiled, ""Young man, you will soon see the warehouse you are looking for everywhere, come with me. "

He took the lead and walked to a small wooden house, pushed open the wooden door, touched the light switch inside very familiarly, and walked in.

Molly and her companions had their shackles removed, and followed David into the cabin.

There was nothing inside, David was also gone, only the steps leading to the ground were exposed.

"Come down!" David's muffled voice came from under the ground.

Under the ground is a space of about 100 square meters, brightly lit, and cold reinforced concrete on all sides. There is a black floor on the ground. I don't know what material it is made of. Walking on it creaks.

There are wooden cabinets in the middle of the space, one of the lids is opened, revealing the yellow powder inside, which smells pungent.

"I don't understand the logic of what you do." David said, wearing a mask, "These things are all flowing out of the uranium mines and have been preliminarily processed. Instead of asking for my troubles, you might as well look for them. Those in the mine, they don’t hide well like me."

Molly and her companions were shocked in their hearts. They didn't expect to hide such a large quantity of goods under this remote ground, far exceeding the quantity stated in the newspaper.

"You know why." Molly said coldly.

David laughed and said, "It's still the same. How many of those people in the mine have blood on their hands? You caught them and you killed two birds with one stone."

"David, what did you bring us here for? Is it to show off?" one of Molly's companions asked loudly.

"Why are you so forgetful?" David said with a smile, "I just said that you will soon become food for the animals in the forest."

Molly sneered: "You have this spare time to escort us so far, just to let me take a look at your warehouse before I die?"

"You'll know soon." David beckoned to a worker, whispered a few words, and then said to everyone in the basement, "I'll come as soon as I go."

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Chen Ling called Dr. Mike and got very bad news.

The eastern part of the Democratic Republic of Congo is the starting point of the Ebola epidemic. When the first case of death occurred, people who were accustomed to Ebola did not make a fuss. The local officials simply reported to the top.

Unexpectedly, more than half of the people in that village had symptoms that night, and several of them were doctors and nurses in the local clinic.

As a result, the village was almost destroyed by the Ebola virus, and the uninfected villagers fled and went to relatives, and the virus spread.

A few more villagers concealed the situation, sneaked into nearby towns, and then flew to Kinshasa to seek medical treatment. They immediately took the best hospital in Kinshasa to the Ebola virus.

Fortunately, the Democratic Republic of Congo government and WHO acted decisively and directly closed the hospital. Everyone inside was isolated and the virus did not spread in Kinshasa.

However, in the east, the virus quickly spread to several identities. At this time, the benefits of inconvenient transportation are reflected, and it is difficult for confirmed patients to leave the epidemic area.

In order to control the epidemic, the government's measures are simple and rude.

Wherever there is an epidemic, they will be isolated by the army, and whoever wants to come out, the army will shoot directly.

At the same time, with the support of WHO, several medical teams were sent to the epidemic area.

However, to make matters worse, there are not only the virus but also militants in the epidemic area!

Congo Kinshasa is different from other places. While the capital Kinshasa was singing and dancing, some provinces in the east were raging.

The Second Congo War that began in 1998 is the largest war in modern African history. It is known as the "African World War". It involved 9 African countries and 20 armed forces. The relationship between enemies and friends was chaotic. Yesterday’s friends may be today’s enemies. Although the 2003 armistice marked the official end of the war, conflicts continue throughout the country, and there are still fierce armed conflicts in the eastern region.

Some of these militants are from the Democratic Republic of Congo, some are from Uganda next door, some are from Uganda, and some even come from Zimbabwe to make a revolution. People from different countries are divided into several factions, and they are happily fighting with each other.

The Ebola outbreak seems to have no effect on these militants. Instead, they have become more active, not only attacking government forces, but also looting anti-epidemic relief supplies, kidnapping doctors, and extorting money.

The Pan-African medical organization led by Dr. Mike is the backbone of it. It was the first international medical team to reach the epidemic area and the first organization to encounter a kidnapping problem.

A Pan-African Medical team rescued patients in Equateur Province, but was captured by a group of militants, and their whereabouts are still unknown.

Pan-African Medical immediately appealed to the government for help. However, in the face of attacks by militants of different nationalities and different factions, the government forces have to prevent attacks and block off the epidemic area. They have been overwhelmed by their own words. They promised to do their utmost to rescue the kidnapped medical team, but it has not yet been substantive. Action.

Dr. Mike is in an epidemic area in front of him at the moment, following the director of the Congo Democratic Government’s Interagency Committee to Fight Ebola every day, requesting rescue.

However, Dr. Mike knows very well that the resources in the hands of the committee director, whether human or material, are very limited.

When Chen Ling called, Dr. Mike's first reaction was to ask Chen Ling for help, asking Chen Ling to rescue the medical team.

Chen Ling and Pan-African Medical have cooperated many times, especially in Sierra Leone. Pan-African Medical not only sent a team to fight against the Marburg virus in the Fulani area, but also introduced Chen Ling and Charlotte to Côte d’Ivoire. Doctor Charles treats the disease.

If it weren't for Dr. Mike's introduction, Chen Ling and Charlotte would probably have nowhere to go to the doctor. Chen Ling is safe, but Charlotte's fragrance disappears.

Chen Ling hesitated slightly, and after discussing with Francois for a while, he decided to agree to Dr. Mike's request.

But in the face of the Ebola virus, Chen Ling did not dare to be rash.

"Dr. Mike, kill the enemy and save people. My people are professional; but to prevent the virus, my people are amateurs. You have to provide epidemic prevention conditions." Chen Ling said.

When Dr. Mike heard Chen Ling's willingness to help, he was overjoyed and said, "We have a liaison office in Kinshasa, where several doctors are on standby, and there is a set of protective equipment. You bring the doctors and equipment."

Viruses and guns unite to go retrograde for friends!

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