Chapter 1645: What I Want Is Justice

"Stop, everyone stop." Just at this moment, Chuan Naizi hurried over with a team of Detectives, and she shouted through a megaphone: "Everyone step back."

A large number of riot police arrived at the scene, forcing those intending to cause trouble to retreat, and the situation was immediately brought under control.

"What are you doing?" Chuan Naizi shouted: "Why are you storming this place? Are you trying to incite a conflict?"

"We just want justice. You are a Detective, so you should be standing on our side even more," Xingzi said angrily: "I am a blogger, and regarding the online rumors that Chen Yu caused the deaths of our people, I must demand an explanation."

"You are a blogger? Very well, take out your phone and livestream right now, and transmit the message I want to convey to the internet," Chuan Naizi said, staring at her.

"What are you doing?" Chen Yu looked at Chuan Naizi's aggressive demeanor and couldn't help but feel a bit bewildered.

"Restoring your innocence," Chuan Naizi said: "Chen Yu, I know you are angry, and I have no way to convince those above to clear your name, so I have come today to clear it for you."

"My abilities are limited, but I will do my utmost to clarify the matter," Chuan Naizi said.

Chen Yu sighed slightly; people like Chuan Naizi were truly too rare. He nodded slightly and said: "Fine, do as you wish."

"May I ask who you are? Do you have something to say? Is there really an inside story to this matter?" Xingzi started the livestream and pointed the camera at Chuan Naizi.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Chuan Naizi, and I am a Detective at the Chuanping District Police Station. I have solved the 125 drug trafficking case and the 711 headless corpse case. I think those who pay a little attention to these areas should recognize me," Chuan Naizi said, facing the camera with a poised and confident attitude.

The popularity in the livestream room surged instantly, and someone immediately left a comment on the public screen: "I know her, the police star Chuan Naizi."

"Ah, it's a police beauty, so pretty."

"Such a beautiful police officer, and with such a sense of justice, she must have some inside information to reveal."

"My father is a member of the National Diet, Chuan Nai Yi Zhen," Chuan Naizi revealed her identity directly.

The livestream room exploded even more; the popularity rose rapidly, and the public screen almost crashed.

"So she is Councilor Yi Zhen's daughter, no wonder she is so capable."

"Councilor Yi Zhen has fought for so many things for us."

"What exactly does she want to say? One shouldn't just reveal their identity like that, right?"

Xingzi, who was holding the phone, was also drawn in by Chuan Naizi's actions, not knowing what she intended to do.

Generally speaking, those with such high status and standing would not reveal their high-ranking family members because it is a taboo, and one should also avoid conflicts of interest.

But she had directly announced her own background and even disclosed her father's identity; what was she trying to do?

"What I want to say is that the higher-ups have been concealing certain things, such as the situation with the virus and the number of deaths," Chuan Naizi took out a document and placed it in front of the camera: "As of now, the number of people who have died from the virus infection has reached two hundred."

"The village by the port is the most severely affected, and the number of infections is constantly climbing. The death toll will see a major explosion the day after tomorrow, with an expected increase of more than three times."

"Is what you are saying true? Miss Chuan Naizi, you must be responsible for your words," Xingzi's face turned pale; this was not at all the news they had received.

The news the public received was that the virus situation was basically stable and everything was under control, but how did it change here?

"I am responsible for every word I say. Now you can go to the funeral home to take a look. This is the situation inside that my people filmed; see for yourself," Chuan Naizi took out a tablet and pulled up a video.

This video was of the funeral home closest to the incident site; one could see corpses wrapped in body bags piled on the ground, and the funeral home had already collapsed.

"How could this be? Is this real?"

"It should be real. I believe Miss Chuan Naizi would not gamble with her own future."

"My God, how much longer is the government going to deceive us?"

The scene and the livestream room exploded almost simultaneously; everyone could not believe that what was before their eyes was real.

After all, the official side had presented them with a scene of peace and harmony, but they never imagined that the true situation would actually be like this.

"This is our quarantine zone. Supplies here are running low, and there is no place to isolate the infected, so they can only be penned together," Chuan Naizi pulled up another video, which showed yet another scene.

"Miss Naizi, what does this matter have to do with Chen Yu?" Xingzi asked, steadying herself.

"Because Mr. Chen Yu was originally able to control the virus. He had a way to cure the virus, but he was framed," Chuan Naizi said with an angry face: "I saw with my own eyes that the first three patients discovered had already recovered after his treatment."

"They could have been discharged and returned home, but someone tampered with them while they were under observation."

Chuan Naizi pulled up another video; this was surveillance footage, specifically the surveillance of the hospital Noda was in charge of.

"After Mr. Chen's treatment, his medical instruction was to rest well; he did not request the local hospital to inject them with any medicine, but they were injected with medicine. Look, this is the surveillance. Less than five minutes after they were injected, their condition worsened and they died."

The video was projected into the livestream room, clearly showing the surveillance of a certain hospital, with the time and location clearly visible.

Several infected patients were injected with unknown substances by people wearing masks and white coats, after which these people pushed their carts and left.

Less than five minutes after they left, these three patients experienced varying degrees of convulsions, and the footage ended abruptly there.

"The three people shown in this footage are the ones who died. If you don't believe it, you can verify it; their information is all online," Chuan Naizi's emotions were somewhat agitated: "They should have been home by now, reunited with their families, but because of some people with ulterior motives, they died there forever."

"They are dead, yet they are still being used to push all the responsibility onto Mr. Chen. Do you think our country has any hope if this matter is not investigated clearly?"

"Mr. Chen and I were the first people to come into contact with the virus, and Mr. Chen is not one of our countrymen; he originally had nothing to do with this matter, yet he stepped in to help us."

"He set aside national hatred and helped us while enduring domestic insults, yet now he is being framed by people with malicious intent. Do you think this matter is fair?"

The scene fell into dead silence, and hundreds of people lowered their heads in shame.