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

Chapter 378



Chapter 378

Chapter 378 Wake up!

Chen Ling was still drowsy and had no response to what was happening outside.

Liudmila became more and more anxious and frightened, scolding herself why she woke up, how good it would be to fall asleep like Chen Ling!

She was tall and long, was carried by six pygmies, and was thrown heavily on the grass. She had heard of some characters in the tropical rain forest, but had never seen such a lean dwarf pygmies, and felt that every inch of skin touched by their hands was itchy.

“Hi!”

Lyudmila suddenly heard someone say hello in English, sounding like a London accent. She turned her head laboriously to follow the prestige, and saw a white man in a coarse cloth.

“Help!” Lyudmila was overjoyed, as if seeing a savior. It is impossible to produce such a white-skinned person in the dark virgin forest. He must be from outside.

The white man in the coarse cloth squatted down: “Who are you?”

Lyudmila was so excited that she was about to cry. “I am Lyudmila, my friend and I were kidnapped, please save me!”

The white man asked, “Where are you from? What are you doing in Gabon?”

“I’m Russian. My friend and I came to Gabon to investigate investment projects. I was bitten by a snake and passed out into a coma. I woke up and came here! Save us…”

The white man let out a cry, turned Chen Ling’s face to take a look, and asked, “Where is your friend from?”

“He is a Chinese, he has been drowsy.” Lyudmila felt the indifference of the white man, not knowing where this indifference came from.

The white man smiled, revealing a pair of cute dimples: “You don’t need me to save you, you will be fine after tonight.” After that, he got up and left.

“Hey! Don’t go, don’t go!” Lyudmi cried out, “please let us go!”

The white man walked a few steps, stopped and turned around, returning to Lyudmila and squatting down.

“Don’t shout, I won’t let you go.” As he said, he didn’t know where to take out a piece of coarse cloth. “To be honest, you are so beautiful, better-looking than all of them.”

Lyudmila didn’t know what he meant by saying, “Thank you!”

“It’s a pity, it’s an investor, or a Russian.” The white man shook his head regretfully, opened Lyudmila’s mouth, and stuffed it into the coarse cloth. “Be quiet, Buwitty really doesn’t like human noise. , He only likes the sounds of nature.”

He got up again and left, leaving Lyudmila on the spot, not struggling.

Back at the edge of the tent, he sat down calmly and said, “A Chinese and a Russian are investors, no problem.”

Several white people nodded and did not speak.

The black-clothed old lady in the middle laughed and said, “If they can be sacrificed to the true God Buwiti, their lives will be sublimated!” As she said, she opened a cloth bag in front of her, and inside was a kind of gray powder.

“Dear friends, today our ceremony will be very grand.” The black-clothed old lady said, “Today, the Fang tribe, the children of the forest, and other races in the forest will come here. The Fang tribe’s pasque-flower priest offers sacrifices. He helped himself and laid the groundwork for the ceremony. Next, the elder of the Son of the Forest will serve as Nganga.”

She pushed the cloth bag in front of the white man: “The ceremony will begin immediately. Please take Ibog Bark Powder. A small spoonful per person is enough.”

At this time, a circle of torches has been erected around the grass, and several bonfires have risen in the middle, with people’s shadows.

The white man directly pinched a handful of powder with his fingers and put it in his mouth, “The last time I took this was several years ago. It feels really nostalgic.”

He handed the cloth bag to the people around him and passed it on one by one.

The old lady in black saw that everyone put the powder into her mouth and said, “Sit or lie there, and it will be effective after a while. I will help serve the two sacrifices.”

Chen Ling felt that he had fallen into an endless abyss, and there was darkness all around. He kept climbing up, seeing that he was about to climb out of the abyss, seeing the sky light, he was hit hard on the head, and fell deeper.

He climbed up again, and was shot down when he was about to see the sky, and it went over and over again, and he didn’t know when it was the end.

He firmly believes that he is dreaming, as long as he wakes up, everything will return to normal. Will see Hu Xiaoxiao, see Lyudmila, see friends…

This time, he had climbed to the top of the abyss. In order to avoid the heavy blow, he slowed down and felt his limbs carefully, so as to relax his muscles as much as possible and dodge at any time.

He felt his limbs tightened, and he felt heat waves around him, as well as countless noisy voices. In the rumbling voice, a deformed voice called to himself.

“Chen Ling, wake up! Chen Ling, wake up! They are the devil, they want to dig my heart, cut my tongue, goug my eyes… wake up, save me, save me—”

François and Bill led the team and boarded a direct flight to Libeauville. This is the fastest flight approved by Lilia’s efforts.

A total of 30 people did not carry any weapons-Gabon did not agree to anyone carrying weapons to enter the country.

Weapons are not a problem. Gabon does business in this area. As long as you have money, you can handle it. The problem is that there is no exact news about Chen Ling until he boarded the plane.

Chen Ling’s GPS stayed in the hotel, and people didn’t know where he went. Now, Gabon’s officials and the bosses of the underground world all know about the huge bonus task. They are looking for Chen Ling and Daniel all over the world.

Indians also have sources. When they saw the huge bonus task, there was a moment of hesitation: find Chen Ling, complete the task, and receive the bonus!

The owner of the Golden Dragon Hotel sat behind the counter as usual. But he gave the chef a holiday and put a sign at the door: “Suspension of business”.

The restaurant is full!

What is on the table is not dishes, but various weapons, there are daggers, pistols, and beer.

The old Chinese man is not alarmed. These people are all looking for the lads and girls who came for dinner yesterday. They drank and gave money and were friendly, but the question was too long-winded, and they kept asking about the details of yesterday.

The old Chinese man himself wants to know the answer to the question. 1 million U.S. dollars, 100,000 U.S. dollars, Golden Dragon Hotel’s annual profit is less than 100,000 U.S. dollars!

Who are those two people, so valuable? The old Chinese man wants to know.

Like the old Chinese man, there are also black guys selling coconuts who want to know the identities of Chen Ling and Lyudmila. His coconuts have been bought and sold out; he borrowed other people’s coconuts and sold them, and they sold out in a blink of an eye, so he didn’t need to cut the coconut husks, just took them away and put them aside.

“Think about it again. What did Daniel do yesterday? Think carefully! Don’t sell coconuts. I will buy all you can buy!” An elder brother with a silver chain and earrings around his neck brought a group of people around. Lived the black guy.

The black boy was surprised and happy, for fear that the big brother would be dissatisfied and cut himself off as a coconut. So he pretended to think desperately, bowed his head and said nothing.

The hotel where Chen Ling and Liudmila stayed has been taken over by the military police, and all the hotel staff who had contact with the two of them were repeatedly questioned. The actions the two have done since they moved in, including the close contact at the beach, have basically been restored. But it doesn’t help to find someone.

A group of fancy-dressed boys gathered outside the hotel, who were close to the military and police, wanting to get internal news.

The chair by the sea has been lifted away, and the soil on the ground has also been scraped away, clean. It is a pity that the detection level of Gabon’s underground world is too poor, otherwise they might really see from it the truth that Chen Ling and Liudmila were attacked by a poisonous snake.

The tragically seized CR company began to fight back. They have undertaken many government projects in Gabon, most of which were operated through relationships, and most of them were in arrears with the project funds.

Wang Siyuan and Zhou Xuemei found those related: to help CR company unblock and resume normal business, otherwise no commission will be paid!

These people also have hands-on eyes. The Minister of Interior that night was immediately under great pressure and had to ask the Director of the Office of the Presidential Office for instructions. The answer was “Hold on for 48 hours.”

When François’s plane landed at Libreville International Airport, the ceremonial scene by the Miyako Falls came to a climax.

The rope on Lyudmila’s body has been untied, and the four strong men firmly grasped her limbs and held it high. Elder Pygmies, leaning on a wooden stick, stood on a wooden stand, holding a sharp knife in his hand.

Lyudmila was exhausted and struggling, only her mouth kept repeating: “Chen Ling, wake up!”

Chen Ling was still on the ground, the rope on his body was also untied, and the four strong men around him were pressing his limbs.

“Chen Ling, wake up! Save me—”

Chen Ling opened his eyes suddenly!


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