Li Beihan looked at Han Zhiyuan with sharp eyes, as if he had a knife in his eyes.
This question stopped Han Zhiyuan.
Li Beihan What does this mean?
His heart tightened and his eyes rolled around in his sockets. Before he knew how to speak, Sun Mu on the side spoke first.
"Of course I have to give an explanation to the people of the imperial capital. Whoever caused this situation will bear the consequences. It would not be a pity for such a person to die ten thousand times."
"Mr. Sun and I agree." Li Beihan's lips curved into an interesting smile that was hard to understand.
Why is Li Beihan so angry?
You were treating him arrogantly before, but now you agree with what he said? That's right?
Han Zhiyuan swallowed, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.
Could it be...?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Li Beihan glanced at him, and his men immediately brought two people in white coats.
The two of them were covered in mud, their white coats were covered with dried blood, and their faces were as white as paper, as if they had just crawled out of a pile of dead people.
"Li Beihan, what are you doing? What do you think this is? This is the presidential election! Now it's a live debate, and people all over the country are watching! Why do you bring such a person here?"
Sun Mu glanced at the two men with disgust and took two steps back unconsciously.
Li Beihan's eyes did not fall on Sun Mu at all, but turned to glance at Han Zhiyuan.
When Han Zhiyuan saw these two people, he was speechless. The blood all over his body was flowing backwards, and his legs were frozen in place as if they were filled with lead.
"Mr. Han, you don't know us, do you?" One of the middle-aged female doctors in a white coat pushed up the glasses with half of the lenses on the bridge of her nose.
Although the female doctor was embarrassed, her voice was powerful when she spoke.
Thinking about everything that had happened in the past few days, she only had infinite hatred for Han Zhiyuan in her eyes.
Han Zhiyuan blinked twice guiltily, "You...what did you say...I don't know you."
"Don't you know? We have worked hard to develop drugs for you, and you actually say you don't know us?" The male doctor's voice was trembling and hoarse. Thinking of his colleagues and friends dying at the gunpoint, the anger in his heart could not be calmed down at all.
"You sent people to the border to kill people and silence them because you were afraid that people in China would know that you have been studying the AOKR virus all these years, right?"
One sentence caused thousands of waves, and the people immediately exploded.
【What? Han's Pharmaceutical is studying the AOKR virus? 】
[What to do to study AOKR? Let’s make it clear! 】
[Is it possible that this virus was developed by Han Pharmaceutical? 】
Hearing this, Han Zhiyuan sweatdropped down his forehead.
"Stop spouting nonsense here. When did I start studying viruses? Where did you two come from, security guards. There are two people here who are disrupting the order of the scene. Get these two people out!" He jumped anxiously.
Li Beihan only looked at him, and the security personnel who had just rushed up to take the person away immediately retreated.
Ling Qiangdong quickly said, "It's the presidential election now, so we might as well put other things aside first."
"Yeah..." someone agreed.
"Didn't you have to give me an explanation just now?" Li Beihan looked down at everyone and spoke slowly, "I, Li Beihan, do things. When will it be someone else's turn to point fingers?"
His voice grew colder and colder, making people panic.
Ye Nanyi stood beside the man and signaled to the bodyguards around him to protect these two people to prevent Han Zhiyuan from jumping over the wall in a hurry.
Unknowingly, the entire hall was already filled with Li Beihan's people standing calmly.
The male doctor's eyes were red and he continued to question, "Han Zhiyuan, you can't blame us for being unkind. I really didn't expect you to attack those of us who have been with you for more than 20 years.
Everyone, whether it is the AOKR virus or the mutated virus today, it was developed by Han Zhiyuan. His purpose is to spread the virus and make profits! "
"Nonsense! Do you have any evidence?" Han Zhiyuan had completely lost his mind. He lowered his voice and faced the two of them fiercely, "If I take over, you won't be able to escape."
The female doctor sneered. She had already planned to die together when she saw her husband die in front of her.
Han Zhiyuan thought they would hesitate, but he didn't expect the female doctor to take out a USB flash drive directly from her pocket. "I have evidence here. What is recorded here is the results of Han Zhiyuan's research and development of viruses over the years. There are also audio and video in it."
Han Zhiyuan's eyes widened and he staggered, his legs already unsteady.
"More than twenty years ago, Han Zhiyuan led us freshly graduated biopharmaceutical students to secretly study viruses in border factories, and developed special medicines to resist viruses. In the explosion at Bai's factory that year, the virus was mixed with virus gas for transmission. .
And this time, the source of the virus did not come from the slums at all. Everything from beginning to end was Han Zhiyuan's conspiracy! He was afraid that the incident would come to light, so he secretly found someone to kill people and blow up the pharmaceutical factory.
You must have never imagined that everything you have said and done over the years has been recorded by me. "
"Shut up, slander, this is slander!" Han Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and immediately rushed forward to snatch the USB drive from the female doctor's hand.
But Ye Nanyi quickly took it and handed the USB flash drive to the butler backstage, "Wouldn't it be slanderous? You'll know if you take a look at it?"
Video material was immediately played on the big screen.
Han Zhiyuan's conspiracy was clearly recorded in the video, and all of this was made known to almost everyone across the country through live broadcast.
Han Zhiyuan's face turned pale, and a large amount of cold sweat dripped down his forehead, hitting the ground.
"No, it's not like that, no, listen to me, someone must have deliberately framed me!" Han Zhiyuan opened his arms in a panic, trying to block the big screen from being seen.
In the video, Han Zhiyuan proudly talked about his plan on the phone, completely unaware that it was all being recorded.
The truth about the virus that year also emerged.
And this time the virus was not caused by slum development at all.
The evidence here, coupled with Ye Nanyi's previous investigation, has been completely connected.
In the face of the evidence, everything Han Zhiyuan said was pale and useless.
Ye Nanyi looked at Li Beihan, she and Gu Xiao were both innocent.
"Han Zhiyuan, what else do you have to say?" Gu Xiao only now knows that the Han family is the culprit of this conspiracy.
Han Zhiyuan panicked and wanted to escape, but he was already surrounded by people. He looked at Ling Qiangdong and opened his mouth.
"boom--"
A silenced gunshot sounded, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared on Han Zhiyuan's forehead.
By the time everyone reacted, Han Zhiyuan was already lying in a pool of blood with eyes wide open.
Everyone present gasped.
Han Zhiyuan is dead...
Just like that, dead?
