Ye Ning said, "The slums. What, you've been in Africa this long and you don't know there are tons of slums here?"
"I—I of course know that. The point is, why do I have to live here!"
Ye Ning ignored her, closed the door to the room, and looked outside.
The people here were a chaotic mix; trying to find one person would be very difficult.
The room was something the family had casually thrown together themselves.
Give them a little money and they'd let you stay the night.
This family was like that.
A lot of criminals here did the same thing, which made them very hard to track down.
Ye Ning opened the Organization's website on her phone and cursed at the old man on the other end from outside, "What the hell kind of mission did you give me? If you don't tell me the truth right now, I'll shove this woman's head in the ocean and fill her up like a soup dumpling."
"..."
The old man replied quickly, "Ye Ning, not telling you is also for the sake of the mission."
