Quick Travel System: Age Strategy

The dean was taken away, and the rest of the people began to joke and ask Chen Chen some tentative questions.

"What happened in there just now?"

"Yeah, why did the police suddenly come? And why did the dean suddenly confess?"

"You didn't tell me about the things we talked about?"

Orange: “No.”

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this and then started talking about other things.

"If our dean takes us away, can this institution still operate?"

"I've made plans early, but today's situation isn't going well."

"Then we have to find a job."

……

Chengcheng just observed the expressions of a few people and didn't respond.

Many of these people are not qualified to work in large hospitals. Except for a few who have certificates, most of the rest do not have certificates. The reason they can come here to work is that the requirements are not so high, which provides them with job opportunities.

If they leave here and go to other places, there is a high possibility that they will still work in plastic surgery related jobs.

This industry is very complex, and many nurses may also transform into attending physicians.

But she doesn't want to care about the inside stories of other institutions. She just wants to take this opportunity to let ordinary people understand the tip of the iceberg of this industry.

You have to know that exposing the entire inside story of the plastic surgery industry requires not only courage but also a strong background.

It would do her no good to offend so many people.

She is not a saint and cannot save everyone in the world. What she can do is to warn the public to be cautious about plastic surgery.

On the day the dean was taken away, no one in the institution stopped working. Even the dean's assistant stayed in the office, contrary to his usual practice.

The two policemen on duty who stayed behind watched the gate diligently and responsibly to prevent anyone from leaving.

Someone asked them when they could leave.

The police did not mention the time, only saying that everything depended on the results of the interrogation by the dean.

Then we consider them. The problem now is that although they are all small fry in the organization, no one can guarantee that they have not participated in any illegal activities.

Letting any of them go could create a workload burden on the police.

Everyone was looking forward to it, hoping that the dean would come back soon so that they wouldn't be so panicked.

Until now, many people don’t know why the organization has been taken so seriously by the police. Everyone has more or less thought that it may be involved in criminal activities, but they all secretly pray that everything will be safe.

The lunch was delivered by the police and was a boxed meal ordered from a restaurant.

Everyone else was eating absent-mindedly; even the Dean's assistant's hands were shaking as he held the lunch box.

Cheng Cheng noticed this, but she didn't seem to mind and continued to eat her meal.

But I had a question mark in my heart, and felt that the assistant seemed to know something.

So after finishing the meal, Chengcheng took the opportunity to throw away the lunch box garbage and used the Halo of Influence on him.

"What's wrong with you? Did you do something shameful?"

Avoiding her gaze, she said, "I didn't do it. I don't know anything. The dean asked me to do it. Ahhh, don't come to me, Sister Yueyue. If you have the ability, go find him. He is the one who hurt you."

Sister Yueyue? She had heard about this person from two people today. What was going on here?

"Who harmed Sister Yueyue?" Chengcheng asked, increasing the deterrent power of the halo.

His voice was trembling as he said, "Dean...Dean asked me to do it."

Cheng Cheng patted his shoulder and said, "What did the dean ask you to do? Tell me everything."

"I...I...it really wasn't me who did this. It was the dean who did it. He asked me to find a place to bury Sister Yueyue. Before I buried her, I opened the bag out of curiosity and looked inside. Inside...it was full of body parts. When I saw this, I was so scared that I zipped up the bag and dared not look anymore."

"Have you buried the person? Where?"

"It's buried in the mountains outside the city. I dare not disobey the dean's words. I really didn't mean it. I'm sorry, Sister Yueyue... I'm sorry..."

After learning the inside story, Cheng Cheng clearly realized that this organization has far more than just one scandal.

If they want to dig out more dead bodies, it seems they have to start with this person called Sister Yueyue.

She then asked: "Why didn't you come to work yesterday?"

The vacation time in this institution is not fixed. Plastic surgery experts like them only have one day off a week or they work in shifts. Nurses do not have two days off a week and can only take holidays.

But people like him can take a break at any time. They just need to ask the dean and communicate directly with the dean to take a vacation.

So many people don’t know which specific day they are off, and they can tell that it might be a holiday just by seeing that they are not there.

The assistant dean's eyes wandered and hesitantly said, "Yesterday... I went to see a doctor."

"What's wrong with you?"

"I have a mental illness. I often can't sleep at night and feel anxious..."

Cheng Cheng knew that things were not that simple when she saw him swallowing frequently.

Looking at him with a sneer, "You're lying! You didn't go to see a doctor, what did you do?"

"I... I went to the dean to pick up the goods. This was the job he assigned to me last week. I was waiting for someone to come, and it was not until the night before yesterday that the dean called to inform me to pick up the goods."

Cheng Cheng immediately asked, "What kind of goods?"

"Just the needles and medicines needed in the institution."

"It's taken you two so long and you still haven't finished throwing away your lunch boxes?! What are you mumbling about?!"

I wanted to continue asking, but it seemed like the police were about to come over.

Seeing this, Chengcheng threw away his lunch box and left first.

Without her pressure, the dean's assistant no longer said anything, but mechanically did the work in his hands.

Returning to the previous seat, Cheng Cheng wondered how many lives this institution had caused?! In addition to the patients, now it has also involved irrelevant people.

I learned from the dean's assistant that the so-called Sister Yueyue was killed by the dean and buried in the mountains by him.

It seems that in order to completely destroy the organization, these victims need to be discovered by the police.

……

At that time, the Internet already existed in China, having been introduced into the country in 1986.

Chengcheng took out a spare computer from the convenience store while going to the bathroom and connected to the agency's network.

The chat between Sister Yueyue and the dean's assistant, one of the suspects, was recorded. Of course, in order to prevent her from being discovered, she did not directly reveal any clues about herself.

After doing this, she turned off the computer and stored it in a convenience store. In this way, even if the police found out the IP address, they would not be able to find the computer terminal that sent the evidence.

This is good for her, at least she won't get herself into trouble.

Equipment in institutions can no longer be used indiscriminately, as there is a high chance of being discovered if used.

Now that everyone has nothing to do, won't they pay attention to everyone's every move? Even this time when she went to the toilet, she came out at a precise time so that no one would think there was anything wrong.