Ye Chen and Lang Hongjun were coerced by the opponent with guns and brought directly into one of the brick houses.
In this brick house, there is no furniture at all, only a sunken staircase with bright lights.
The two were taken to the ground by a group of gangsters with live ammunition, which turned out to be unique.
The entire underground part is divided into two areas by a corridor. On the left, there is a prison cell with iron fence gate, and seven or eight people are still locked in it. No idea what’s behind the curtain.
However, the whole underground part is filled with the smell of disinfectant, which is very strong and even choking. In addition, the sound of the ventilator and the operation of the ECG monitor can be heard.
Ye Chen immediately realized that this should be a simple operating room.
And Ye Chen could feel that behind the white curtain, there were two very weak patients who were in a deep coma.
At this time, at the other end of the corridor, a middle-aged man of about fifty years old with yellow skin came down. The man walked down quickly and walked across the corridor to the crowd. He first glanced at Lang Hongjun, then looked at him again. Xiang Ye Chen, who was beside him, asked the young man, “Aliang, has the identity of this person been verified?”
“It’s verified.” The young man called Ah Liang hurriedly said with a diligent smile: “Uncle Ma, this kid is just a fucking unlucky bastard who came from China, and happened to be sitting with this Lang Hongjun on the plane. Together, the two chatted all the way, and the chat was quite speculative, and he planned to follow Lang Hongjun to Mexico as a seaman, and then he came here.”
Uncle Ma nodded lightly, looked Ye Chen up and down, and said with a smile: “Don’t tell me, this kid looks strong and young, if he can find a suitable match, he will definitely sell it. Good price.”
With that said, he said to Ah Liang, “Let Hardik come down and have a look.”
“Okay, Uncle Ma, wait a moment.” A Liang responded quickly, and then trotted all the way to the outside.
Ye Chen looked at the uncle Ma at this time and asked nervously, “Who are you? What are you going to do when you tie us here?”
Uncle Ma grinned, showing big yellow teeth, looking at Ye Chen as if he were looking at prey, and said with a smile: “I heard a persuasion, some things don’t need to be known too early, it’s too early to know, come to you Saying that it doesn’t have any other effect other than adding to your troubles, you just sleep and eat here with me, and you will know what to do to you in a few days.”
After speaking, he looked at Lang Hongjun, who was beside him, and said with a smile, “Your name is Lang Hongjun, right? I’ll call you Xiao Lang in the future, to be more cordial.”
Lang Hongjun asked nervously, “You… who are you?”
Uncle Ma said with a smile: “My surname is Ma, and my Chinese name is Ma Kui. The place you are staying is just under my control, so you are under my control.”
Just as he was talking, Ah Liang just now brought back a dark-skinned Indian. The Indian wore myopia glasses and wore a white lab coat. He looked like a doctor.
The Indian stepped forward to several people and asked in English, “Which is the donor for the acquired surgery?”
A Liang on the side quickly pointed to Lang Hongjun and said, “He is.”
The Indian looked at Lang Hongjun carefully, nodded and said, “It seems that he is in good shape. In the past two days, he must have a low-sugar diet, eat less frequently, and don’t give him any drugs.”
Lang Hongjun’s face turned pale with fright, and he blurted out, “What are you going to do?! Are you going to cut off one of my kidneys?!”