Chapter 93 Christine's murderer
Scarlett took Sylvia on a tour of the institute.
The research institute is very large, and there are security gates in every place, and you need permission to enter.
Sylvia didn't have the authority in this regard and couldn't enter anywhere. Scarlett was not in a hurry. Since she couldn't get in, she took Sylvia to look at the bulletin board outside to get some other information.
A morning passed.
Scarlett discovered something very strange.
In addition to the core departments, other departments will have different degrees of personnel changes every year. It is not just as simple as promotion or resignation, but also transfers to other positions.
The person who changed the most jobs changed five times within a year.
Scarlett continued to slide the LED screen and found that the information available on the bulletin board was only within the past year.
Not for more than a year.
Looks like I have to go to the dean's office again.
Scarlett raised her eyebrows, turned around and left, and appeared downstairs of the office building with Sylvia.
She sent Hill a message.
Hill arrived downstairs quickly.
Scarlett introduced Hill: "Hill, this is my beast husband, Sylvia, who came here specifically to serve His Highness."
Sevilla said politely, "Hello."
Hill glanced at Sevilla and bowed his head, "Hello, Mr. Sevilla."
Sevilla is the prince of another planet, and Hill dare not neglect him.
She finished her greeting and looked at Scarlett again, "Your Highness, the lounge is ready. Would you like to go over now?"
"certainly."
Scarlett smiled and said, "After I rest, I will go to your file room. Please help us open the permissions."
Hill hesitated and said, "Your Highness, although the file room contains some unimportant documents, they are after all the Institute's property, and it is not convenient for anyone to read them. If Your Highness wants to know anything, you can ask me directly."
Scarlett nodded. "Your Highness, I don't have to go to the file room. But..."
She frowned, lowered her head and looked at the tip of her shoes.
Scarlett was still wearing the same pair of shoes she had worn on her first day at the institute, except that the dazzling sapphire on the toe was gone.
Hill followed her gaze down, and the empty space at the tip of her shoe made her eyebrows jump rapidly.
She looked up and saw Scarlett with a frown on her face. "This pair of shoes of your Highness is priceless. The key is the sapphire on the toe, but the sapphire disappeared the day before yesterday. Your Highness is heartbroken. After thinking about it, your Highness has only been to a few places and ordered people to search, but nothing has been found. Now the only thing left is your file room, Dean."
Scarlett looked at her and said with a smile, "Hill, you won't refuse me, will you? It doesn't matter if you refuse. I can report it to Her Majesty and ask her to send someone to look for it. She loves me the most and will definitely help me find it. I'm just afraid that too many people will come and mess up your file room. Don't mind it, please."
Hill chuckled softly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his laughter that showed he understood everything.
The powerless princess only knew to turn to His Majesty when something happened, and use His Majesty's power to intimidate others. However, she did not know that His Majesty also had constraints. Such trivial matters would not alarm His Majesty at all, but would instead get herself into trouble.
How naive.
Hill's contemptuous expression lasted only a moment, and then he said respectfully, "Your Highness, you are too kind. This is a trivial matter, so there is no need to alarm His Majesty. Your things are precious, and I will definitely find them for you. Do you want me to send someone to help you look for them?"
"No."
Scarlett took Sylvia's arm and said, "My beastly husband is here, he can help me find it."
Hill nodded, "Yes, Your Highness."
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Entering the file room again, Scarlett found that the layout had changed a little.
The filing cabinets that were originally placed horizontally are now placed vertically, and the distance between filing cabinets has been shortened a lot.
Previously, it could accommodate two people passing side by side.
Now, it is difficult for a single person to turn around.
Scarlett counted the number of filing cabinets and found that there was no shortage.
Although she was puzzled about Hill's purpose, she couldn't figure it out for a while, so she stopped thinking about it and did what she had to do first.
"Sevilla."
Scarlett winked at Sylvia.
Sevilla nodded and immediately released the Absolute Domain that spread throughout the entire file room.
Scarlett walked over to the filing cabinets for the departing employees.
He once again took out Christine's information, took a picture with a micro camera, and uploaded it to his own computer for storage.
Last time, she wanted to use a camera to record the information and keep it as evidence so that she could review it at any time.
But for some reason, as soon as she left the file room, the footage she had taken was automatically invalidated.
I guess someone used supernatural powers.
This time, she wanted to try whether Sevilla's special ability could offset it.
Scarlett took all the photos of Christine.
When you turn to the last page.
She was stunned.
Someone responded to what she had written above.
The man said: Christine is dead.
The handwriting is very new, and there are a few traces of ink at the end of the stroke, which shows that it was written not long ago.
Did someone know she was coming? Did they tip her off?
But.
What's the point of just telling her that Christine is dead? She needs evidence before she can investigate further.
Scarlett put it back where it belonged after taking the picture.
Although those words were circling in her mind, she did not delay her next move.
She looked through the information of other employees who had left the company and checked them one by one.
It was discovered that they had two things in common.
1. Born into a common family.
Second, the resignation date is in July.
Scarlett walked over to the current employees again.
While recalling the name I saw on the bulletin board, I flipped through the file bag.
Those who kept getting promoted came from the major families in the imperial city. They were either prominent families with generations of officials, or royal aristocrats who inherited titles and controlled certain resources.
Those who are constantly transferred are the next best.
But their family also has a certain influence in the imperial city.
After Scarlett took the last photo, a bad thought came to her mind.
She picked up one of the documents and compared it with another document from the departing employee.
age.
Mental power level.
superpowers.
The project being studied.
Exactly the same.
The former successfully developed an anti-insect toxin vaccine, which was clinically effective and he led his family to spontaneously inject the first vaccine.
He successfully rewrote the painful history of the Orcs being devoured by the Zerg's poison, which resonated throughout the academic world and brought him fame and success.
the latter.
Resigned for unknown reasons.
Scarlett was stunned for a moment, then took out other file bags for comparison.
The results were pretty much the same.
Every project that a departing employee had worked on was realized by someone else.
Scarlett's hand shook and the document fell to the ground.
She picked it up, stuffed it back into the original file bag, and put it back in its original place.
After thinking about it, she took out Christine's file bag again.
Take the file bag and walk to the file cabinet for current employees.
Kristen studies advanced soothers.
It was successful once and the reagent was developed, but unfortunately it encountered the original owner, causing the reagent to be damaged, and everything had to start all over again.
Does this mean that as long as we find out who the researchers are who are studying advanced sedatives, we can know who killed Christine?
(End of this chapter)
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