Slum.

At the gate of the institute, three small trucks filled with medical supplies were parked.

"Mr. Brian, Miss Anna thanks you for your medical assistance. I am so grateful." Dr. Chen looked at the two foreigners in front of him excitedly and shook hands with them enthusiastically.

Brian shook hands and said, "You don't have to be polite Dr. Chen, compared to the medical supplies we have helped, you frontline workers must always fight against the virus without any benefit. This noble behavior is worthy of admiration."

"Where we are just doing something within our ability."

Dr. Chen said a few humble words, then said with a solemn expression: "Now the spread of Labola virus in Sudan is very serious, and there is constant war here. If we don't develop serum that can treat the virus earlier, it will probably spread to the whole of Africa. At that time, I'm afraid that a large number of people around the world will be infected with this dangerous virus with extremely high mortality."

"Dr. Chen, is this Laborah virus really that scary?" Anna, wearing a medical mask, frowned slightly after hearing what Dr. Chen said.

“Very awesome.”

Rachel explained: "Although the Labola virus is controllable in terms of infectivity, the mortality rate is extremely high. If it is not protected, it is still easy to get hit. I think you also see that the sanitary environment in the slums here is very unoptimistic. Once it spreads, it will be devastating."

"Yes. The goods in our warehouse are no longer enough to last until our consumption next week, so we are all very grateful to the two of you for their medical assistance." Dr. Chen showed gratitude. He has been here for more than half a year and is the main research and development worker of virus serum. Naturally, he knows how terrifying the Labola virus is.

Once infected, the patient will die in as little as four hours or as long as half a month. Once this virus spreads, it will definitely be a devastating blow to human society.

Now that the virus is blocked in Sudan and surrounding African countries, it is quite good. After all, the population here is sparse and the virus is not too contagious. However, if it is taken outside, especially in the Eurasian continent, the infection rate will increase significantly under the dense crowd.

"Oh, look at my brain? Let the two stay outside for so long? Let's go in and chat." Dr. Chen slapped his forehead and enthusiastically invited the two to the institute.

He was still talking to Brian about the information on the aid supplies this time? Rachel behind him was saying to Anna: "Miss Anna? How do you know that our institute is short of supplies?"

"It's a reporter named Gu. He sent us the information from you, and the headquarters asked us to mobilize the surrounding materials to come to support him." When Anna said this, this dissatisfaction faintly appeared on her face.

This time she took the initiative to follow Brian to Africa, not only to join in the fun? As a spy in the Russian security department? Anna has long been accustomed to this dangerous life. At first, she enjoyed shopping as an ordinary person in New York, but as time goes by, it has been like this day after day? This also made her feel bored.

I thought I could follow Gu Ren to do a good job? But I didn’t expect that I came to pretend to be an international aid organization to deliver supplies to the institute here, which undoubtedly made Anna feel very upset.

It was indeed him!

Rachel had guessed that it might be Gu Ren's relationship before, so someone provided assistance to provide supplies, but she heard Anna's affirmative words? She had a little more affection for Gu Ren who interviewed her two days ago, but she didn't expect that he was so efficient.

Rachel couldn't help asking, "Reporter Gu didn't come with you?"

"No." Thinking of Gu Ren's words yesterday afternoon? Anna curled her lips and said, "He should be fighting on the front line now!"

"Fighting on the front line?" Rachel looked surprised.

"Is it an interview? He interviewed on the front line!"

...

A small town called Ramsel is 268 kilometers away from the Sudanese capital.

This small city was conquered by the rebel Red Turban Army last month. Now after a month of rest? There is no sign of government troops inside and outside the city? Instead, there are a large number of rebels wearing red scarves around their necks.

In the government building occupied by the rebels? A group of rebel leaders were having a fierce exchange.

"Enough!"

Listening to the chattering in my ears for a long time but without giving me a good plan, the leader of the Red Turban Army shouted in dissatisfaction: "When are you going to discuss? Didn't anyone give me a positive answer?"

A person next to him said, "Sir, I think it is our most urgent task to defend our existing city. If we rashly capture the government's capital, it may lead to the United Nations' involvement."

"Sir, I don't agree with Dax's words." Someone retorted: "Now we are only one last step away. As long as we capture the capital, we can become the government army of this country with justifiable reputation, rather than being called a rebel army by the outside world as we are now."

"Then have you not considered the intervention of the United Nations?" Dax roared in dissatisfaction.

The man snorted coldly: "What does the United Nations have to do with us? We have not established diplomatic relations with the United Nations!"

"Okay!" Seeing that the two were about to arguish again, the leader stepped forward and stopped them, turned around and glanced at the rebel leader No. 2 Nelson and said, "Nelson, what do you mean?"

Nelson said: "It's okay to fight or not, but now our Red Turban Army is called a rebel army by the outside world. It will be very unfavorable for this long. In addition, the Labola virus is now spreading in Sudan. I think the best way to gain recognition from the people is to solve the Labola virus."

When they heard the Labola virus, everyone in the house frowned. As Sudanese, they naturally knew how terrifying the virus is in Sudan now. Even some people in their troops have been infected. If they are not controlled, they will probably explode on a large scale sooner or later.

The leader pondered, "You keep talking."

Nelson said: "I know that in a research institute in the slum of the capital, there is a Dr. Chen from China. He is now about to develop antibody serum for Labola virus. If this is obtained by the government forces, we may lose the public base. So I think it is better to attack the capital as soon as possible, control this Dr. Chen, and let them develop antibody serum for Labola virus for us."

The leader looked at each other, pondered for more than ten seconds and said, "Are you sure that Dr. Chen can develop serum?"

Nelson nodded: "Of course, our informants have obtained information about the Laborah virus from the institute. They are progressing very well and I think they can develop it soon."

"Then do Nelson as you want!" said the leader.

"yes!"

Not long after, wait until the meeting ends.

Nelson quickly returned to his camp and asked his subordinates to find the mercenary father.

After a while, my father walked into the tent.

"Frank, how are your people ready?" Nelson asked impatiently.

"It's ready, I just need to wait for your order!" Frank smiled. In order to attack the Sudan capital, he brought almost his entire mercenary army, and spent tens of millions of dollars to purchase a large amount of military supplies, including several tactical tanks.

Nelson said happily: "Great! Your mission has changed. When you attack the Sudanese capital, go to a research institute in the slums and bring a Chinese doctor named Chen here!"

"Dr. Chen?" Frank frowned slightly, and did not ask why Nelson changed his plan. He just nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, but the reward we had agreed to have must not be less."

"Of course, as long as we conquer the capital, we will not give you a penny of money we should give it to you!"

Compared with the huge commissions hiring Frank and the huge benefits gained after attacking the capital, Nelson naturally knows how to choose between the gains and losses of the two.

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Chapter completed!