As he thought about this, Sheldon could not help but plead, “Mr. Wade, I beg you not to send me to Africa, please. I’m already old, and I’ll not be able to endure much suffering.”

When Charlie heard this, he simply smiled as he said, “Mr. Schulz, you’re overthinking it. I do not have any contacts or connections in Africa. Even if I wanted to send you there, there is no suitable place for me to send you over there.”

Sheldon was finally a little relieved.

In his opinion, as long as he did not need to go to Africa, everything else could still be justified.

Even if it was Myanmar or Cambodia, every aspect of the conditions and security there would certainly be much better compared to Africa.

So, he hurriedly asked, “Mr. Wade, where are you going to send me, then?”

Charlie smiled slightly before he said faintly, “Syria!”

Sheldon felt a buzz in his mind, and he felt as though a huge force was rushing to his brain directly as soon as he heard that word.

He started panicking as he mur