"It's alright, there are no outsiders here, just call me by my name." Luo Chen waved his hand: "We're friends."
Yan Qiao smiled and said, "Alright, President Luo, do you have any leads on this matter?"
“On the surface, it overlaps quite a bit with yours.” Luo Chen winked at Dika.
Dika nodded, immediately turned on a machine to scan the area, and then shook his head at Luo Chen.
Luo Chen then said, "I found a clue. It's a large medical gang that's connected with a medical team on the high seas."
"High Seas Medical Team?" Yan Qiao wasn't stupid; she naturally knew what those five words meant.
Luo Chen nodded: "Yes, they select workers in good physical condition and send them to that place, selling each one for around 300,000."
The term "high seas medical team" is in quotation marks.
This does not refer to ships that carry out emergency rescue missions or provide medical services on the high seas.
Under the influence of certain individuals with ulterior motives, the High Seas Medical Team has become anything but simple, and has been transformed into a synonym for evil.
The term "high seas medical teams" now refers to organizations involved in organ trafficking.
The people up there are cold and ruthless; they've seen many corpses.
They treat people as commodities, and they don't care whether you are in pain or not; they never use anesthesia on their commodities.
The organs are removed while the body is still alive to ensure their freshness.
Countless people die on this ship every year.
They would also burn the bodies regularly.
Vibrant lives can only turn to ashes in the end, sleeping in the sea.
"That's too much!" Yan Qiao's eyes were filled with anger.
In that case, the construction site is just a front.
They continuously recruit workers to form an industrial chain and send people to those kinds of places.
The purpose of using the reputation of the Rockwell Group was to attract more workers.
Tell them the funds are secure.
Even if someone goes missing, no one will care.
Because they have a complete plan.
For example, a worker was injured and taken to the hospital, and in the end, they said they gave him a large sum of money and let him go.
Anyway, nobody knows that the person was already sent away.
They only need to ensure that the organs of the goods are intact, regardless of whether the limbs are broken.
Seeing Yan Qiao's angry expression, Luo Chen said from the side, "Be careful, don't act alone."
“I can’t get into that construction site anymore. I won’t act alone. Safety is the most important thing.” Although Yan Qiao was angry, she had enough rationality to support her.
She's not like those characters in TV dramas who like to court death.
Luo Chen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, leave the rest to us, don't worry."
"Thank you." Yan Qiao looked at Luo Chen and thanked him sincerely. "I hope they will have the opportunity to come back."
Luo Chen nodded: "Not necessarily, but what we need to do is ensure that the people who come after us survive."
Those that have been around for a long time would have long since turned to ashes; the only option left is to cut off all future connections.
Yan Qiao clenched her fists: "Okay."
The two talked for a long time in the office.
Luo Chen stood up and said, "It's almost time. I'll have someone..."
"Would you like to have lunch together? It's on me, as a way of thanking you." Yan Qiao said with a smile.
Luo Chen paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."
Dika silently sent a message to Xiaoyouzi on her phone, then followed them with a smile on her face...
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