Chapter 1649: This Is the Fact

"You motherfucker, you are a villain yourself. Now that something has happened, you turn around and want to play the good guy? How could there be such an easy thing?" Chen Yu was truly getting impatient: "Do you dare to be any more shameless?"

"What I want is a fact. For the past few days, your internet has been cursing me to death. Do you really think this matter will just end like this?"

"How about this, give us your formula, and we can offer you a price you are satisfied with." Yamamoto Masao was truly at his wit's end; he had no choice but to throw out such a temptation.

He thought Chen Yu was a businessman who only wanted profit; as long as the profit was enough, he could make concessions on anything.

"How much of a price can you offer?" Chen Yu raised his eyelids, somewhat mockingly.

"One billion." Yamamoto Masao gritted his teeth.

"Are you talking about Japanese Yen?" Chen Yu asked.

"It can be your national currency, or it can be US dollars." Yamamoto Masao had originally wanted to nod and say yes, but he knew Chen Yu was not short of money. If he had really nodded, there would be no way to talk today.

"Haha, you really are cute." Chen Yu laughed out loud: "If you had understood me even a little, you wouldn't have said such speechless words."

"I have hundreds of billions lying in my own accounts, and my parents' family strength is also there. You can calculate for yourself how much our family's annual income accounts for in your GDP."

"One billion? Are you insulting me?"

"Then state your conditions. Chen Yu, since I came here today to solve the problem, I came with plenty of sincerity, so let's put aside all prejudices now and talk properly." Yamamoto Masao knew this path wouldn't work either, so he had to change his approach.

"Not necessarily. I don't see any sincerity from you, so I have no interest in continuing to talk with you." Chen Yu smiled slightly: "Since you have no sincerity, then I won't keep you company."

Chen Yu stood up and glanced at Yamamoto Masao: "For the next few days, you had better hold on, because the situation is far more serious than you imagine."

"Do you really think you can leave?" Yamamoto Masao stood up abruptly, and he sneered: "If we can reach an agreement, we talk, but since we can't talk now, then I don't think there is any need to continue."

"Alright, this is your true purpose, isn't it?" Chen Yu stared at him and couldn't help but smile: "You didn't intend to talk at all; you just wanted to tie me up directly and then force me to tell you the solution?"

"This is all forced by you. Hehe, if you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, don't blame me." Yamamoto Masao grabbed a cup and smashed it heavily on the ground.

"You haven't watched few Huaxia dramas, have you? Smashing a cup as a signal?" Chen Yu looked at this guy with a smile, his gaze even somewhat pitying.

Following the smashing of Yamamoto Masao's cup, several black shadows flashed, and more than ten ninjas holding curved blades appeared in the room.

These guys had wrapped themselves up tightly from head to toe, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

"Take him down, I want him alive." Yamamoto Masao stepped back a few paces, then waved his hand.

Cold light flashed in the eyes of the dozen or so ninjas, and they swung their blades and slashed forward.

But Chen Yu pointed his right hand into the void, and a stream of Primordial Qi whistled out, condensing into threads visible to the naked eye in mid-air.

These threads kept weaving among the ninjas, and in less than a moment, these people were controlled by Chen Yu.

Their bodies stiffened on the spot, not moving at all. Chen Yu's ten fingers spread slightly, and there was white Qi invisible to the naked eye between his fingers.

"Why aren't you moving? Go up, take him down." Yamamoto Masao began to lose his composure; he roared, waving his hands, and desperately pounded the ninja closest to him.

But that ninja seemed as if he had been nailed to the ground, not moving at all.

"You should have figured out my background before looking for people to take action, really." Chen Yu looked at him with pity: "If that were the case, you wouldn't have fallen into a passive position."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he waved his hand, and these dozen or so ninjas, with their bodies stiff, moved toward this side while waving the blades in their hands.

The blades in their hands pressed against Yamamoto Masao's body, scaring this guy into screaming in terror.

"What are you doing? Assholes, you are warriors of the Empire, how can you treat me like this? Let me go, get away..."

Chen Yu didn't really want to kill this guy either. He paced to Yamamoto Masao's side and smiled slightly: "You really should have seriously studied my combat power."

"Do you really think I am a simple businessman? Didn't the departments on your side warn you about what kind of existence I am?"

"Chen Yu, let me go, we can talk things over, let me go." Yamamoto Masao was truly cowed; now, if he really died, he would die in vain.

"Forget it, I don't really want to kill you either, it's meaningless. Just wait, watch as your situation gets more and more serious, and you yourself will become a prisoner."

Chen Yu flicked his right hand, and those ninjas grabbed the blades in their hands and slashed them fiercely across their own necks.

Pfft... blood splattered everywhere, and the bodies of more than ten ninjas collapsed softly to the ground.

Yamamoto Masao was scared out of his wits, and he slumped to the ground with a thud.

Just at this moment, with a crack, the door was kicked open from the outside, and more than ten SWAT officers rushed in.

Immediately after, Chuan Naizi appeared. She waved her hand, and two SWAT officers twisted Yamamoto Masao's arms and clicked the handcuffs on.

"What are you doing? Chuan Naizi, what is the meaning of this?" Yamamoto Masao was hoisted up and roared angrily.

"Yamamoto Masao, you framed Mr. Chen and instigated Noda to inject toxic strains into the bodies of patients who had already recovered, thus causing three deaths."

"You mobilized internet trolls to attack Mr. Chen, causing his rescue work to be unable to continue, thereby indirectly causing hundreds of people to be infected and die, so now I am summoning you according to the law."

Chuan Naizi took out an arrest warrant and said: "This is the arrest warrant."

"Chuan Naizi, you are settling a private grudge under the guise of public duty. I am a man of Lord Qingtian, let me go." Yamamoto Masao roared hysterically.

"Qingtian cannot save you now, the evidence is conclusive." Chuan Naizi said: "He is also currently under investigation."

"Slander! Do you have evidence to prove that this matter has anything to do with me?" The veins on Yamamoto Masao's forehead popped out.

"Watch this video, this is Noda's testimony." Chuan Naizi took out her phone and pulled up a video.

One could see an old man lying on a hospital bed, his whole body wrapped tightly, obviously having suffered extremely heavy injuries.

And he was none other than Noda, who had been in a car accident and should have been lying in the funeral home now.

"Everything was instigated by Yamamoto Masao. He gave me the toxic strains. He wanted to frame Mr. Chen, that's why he did this."

Noda's face was full of anger: "After the matter was exposed, he wanted to kill me. Fortunately, I survived..."