Jia Daqiang's few words immediately caused an uproar.
Things took a turn for the worse.
The whole audience was stunned.
Gu Yang and Li Jing also opened their mouths.
Nearly a hundred people stared intently at Jia Daqiang.
"Jia Daqiang, what are you talking about?"
Anne subconsciously took a step forward and shouted: "When did the prince let you frame him?"
Fandansi's face was even more gloomy than ever before.
"Miss Anne, don't kill me, don't hypnotize me."
Jia Daqiang cried out in fear: "I don't want to betray you and the prince, but I really don't dare to lie anymore."
"If I frame Mr. Song again, if Mr. Yang and the others find out, they will really kill me, ugh..."
When Jia Daqiang saw Annie approaching, he immediately moved back in fear, as if he saw a ferocious beast approaching him.
Annie roared angrily: "Asshole, when did I want to kill you, and when did I hypnotize you?"
Before Anne could get closer, several elites from the Ministry of Internal Affairs had already raised their hands, pointing their short guns at Anne to prevent her from getting closer.
"Jia Daqiang, tell me clearly."
Yang Hongxing personally stepped forward and stared at Jia Daqiang, speaking word by word:
"Let me make it clear, there is still no water, I guarantee that you will not die."
"But if you are playing tricks or hiding something, I will kill you on the spot."
"This is your only chance and your last chance."
He also looked around: "I also want to warn everyone, Jia Daqiang is now covered by me."
"Those who do it without my permission or secretly are equivalent to starting a war with me, Yang Hongxing."
"Let's wait until Jia Daqiang finishes speaking about the right and wrong before we decide."
Yang Hongxing showed his iron-blooded decisiveness and calmed down the noisy crowd.
Seeing that Yang Hongxing was so authoritative, Jia Daqiang's nervous expression relaxed a little, but he wiped his sweat and still did not stand up.
Yang Jianxiong looked at Jia Daqiang and echoed: "You are safe now. Tell the truth."
"I am Jia Daqiang, a key member of the Chinese Medical School. I have made a lot of money from the Chinese Medical School."
"My status and identity also increased, so I entered the Vatican Medical College."
Jia Daqiang exhaled a long breath: "The Vatican Medical College offered me ten times the price to poach me."
"It is not only to improve the structure of the Vatican Medical College, but also to deal a heavy blow to the Chinese medical school and to retaliate against Dr. Ye's provocation against Prince Vatican."
"The Vatican Medical College not only poached me, but also gave me a fund to recruit other key Chinese medicine practitioners to the Vatican Medical College."
"I worked hard and spent a lot of money, and finally gathered nearly thirty elite Chinese medical practitioners to join Dean Fan."
"After gathering the team, I will go to Mr. Song to terminate the contract."
"In the end, not only did Mr. Song not patronize us, but he also fined us three times our salary in accordance with the contract."
"Then they revoked my professional qualifications, and even called the police on charges of leaking trade secrets, and arrested me in front of the Vatican Medical College."
"I was scared. I was worried about dying in prison. When I was arrested, I shouted to Prince Vandance that I knew the secrets of Mr. Song and the Chinese Medical School."
"I want to prove my worth and let Prince Brahma and others save me."
"Otherwise, Prince Vatican and the others will never rescue me. I will be in jail without any medical qualifications and will lose my value."
"When I shouted that I knew the secret, Director Yang Jianxiong and others were also present and heard it."
He also looked up at Yang Jianxiong and several agents not far away.
"That's right!"
Yang Jianxiong nodded: "Jia Daqiang shouted to Prince Fan at that time that he was useful. He had secrets to deal with the Chinese Medical Sect and President Song."
After hearing his brother's proof, Yang Hongxing nodded slightly and said nothing more.
However, Gu Yang impatiently scolded Jia Daqiang: "You betrayed the Chinese Medical School and don't want to go to jail. What does it have to do with my daughter's case?"
"Of course."
Song Hongyan said calmly: "Jia Daqiang is valuable, and only Prince Fan will fish him out."
"The Vatican Medical College spent a lot of money and asked the ambassador to bail."
Yang Jianxiong nodded: "In addition to economic crimes, I released him temporarily."
"Prince Brahma spends so much manpower and material resources on his operation, so it is naturally impossible for him to bail out a worthless waste."
Ye Fan also took up the topic and looked at the charming Gu Yang:
"Whether Jia Daqiang knows the secrets of the Chinese medical sect and beauty or not, he will squeeze out something to fool Prince Fan."
He has captured the source of the matter.
The eyelids of Fandansi's group twitched, and their eyes became cold again.
"That's right!"
Jia Daqiang looked helpless and continued to speak:
"After Prince Vatican rescued me, he asked Anne to take me to the Vatican Palace."
"He went straight to the point and asked me to show my worth, otherwise he would throw me back into jail."
"I was so panicked."
"I have only been in the Chinese Medical School for one year. Although I am a backbone, I am still far from the core. How can I know the secrets?"
"As for Mr. Song's secret, it's even more a fantasy."
"I don't see Mr. Song once a month. Where can I go to dig up dirty things about Mr. Song?"
"When I was panicking, I suddenly remembered that when I went to the club for a drink in August, I happened to see Lin Baishun talking to someone about the difficulty of establishing a foothold in Chinese medicine."
"He said that Doctor Ye and President Song encountered difficulties everywhere when they first came to Longdu."
"It was the case of Mr. Yang's daughter falling from a horse that allowed Doctor Ye and the others to reverse Longdu's disadvantage."
"In order to deal with Fandansi, I had an idea and adapted this matter."
"I told Prince Fan that Mr. Yang's horse-falling case was directed and acted by Mr. Song and Lin Baishun."
"Such an incident is confidential enough, reasonable enough, reversible enough, and lethal enough."
"Sure enough, Prince Fan and the others became interested as soon as they heard about it, and they pulled me to ask about the whole story."
"I had no choice but to make it up on the spot, saying that I heard it while drinking with Lin Baishun on December 12."
He added: "Actually, that day was indeed a gathering day for me and more than a dozen key members of the Chinese medical school, but there was no Lin Baishun."
Lin Baishun burst into tears when he heard this: "I just said I don't remember these things."
"Prince Brahma and the others believed it after hearing it."
Jia Daqiang ignored Lin Baishun and bit his lip to finish the story:
"Prince Fan and others all believed that this was a murderous weapon to accuse President Song, suppress Chinese medicine, and take revenge on Ye Fan."
"It's just that they felt that after what I heard at that time, there was no personal or material evidence, and they could not effectively attack President Song."
"But they didn't want to miss this opportunity."
"Prince Vatican finally decided to falsify evidence without evidence and crucify Mr. Song based on the story I made up."
"So the troops divided into two groups."
"Anne and I took advantage of Lin Baishun to go to Thirteenth Aunt's place to have fun, and hypnotized him into memorizing his confession and recording it as physical evidence."
"Prince Vandance replaced Dr. Lu who treated Yang Qianxue and planted the memory of President Song and Lin Baishun hurting her in her heart."
"That's the psychological suggestion that Divine Doctor Ye said..."
"Mr. Yang, Mrs. Yang, this is the whole truth."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm guilty. I shouldn't have told a secret just to save my life and let Prince Vatican and the others do this."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I was blinded by hatred and wanted to vent my anger on you."
"Prince Fan, I'm sorry. I really don't want to betray you. I really can't bear it."
Jia Daqiang cried bitterly to Fandansi: "My last bit of conscience will not allow me to go all the way to the dark side..."
As soon as the words fell, the whole place fell silent.
Many people were in a daze and did not expect the truth to be like this.
Few people doubted Jia Daqiang's words.
Because what he said was not only reasonable, but also tied up his future.
If Jia Daqiang took out himself, shouted that Fandansi was the mastermind behind the crime, and instigated him to frame Song Hongyan, people might retain their doubts.
After all, Jia Daqiang was probably bribed by Song Hongyan to stage a Mission: Impossible accusation.
But now, Jia Daqiang confesses that he fabricated a secret to save his life. Fandans and others believed it and fabricated evidence to frame him.
This means that Jia Daqiang himself is the instigator, and he will have to shed a layer of his skin even if he does not die in the end.
So everyone believed in his words.
Fan Wenkun and Annie didn't yell or argue, because what Jia Daqiang said was what they really did.
Jia Daqiang did not frame or frame Prince Fan.
They were just angry that they had been deceived by Jia Daqiang's fabricated secrets.
Only Fandansi stood stiffly in place, staring at Song Hongyan with cold eyes.
"Jia Daqiang, where is the evidence? Where is the evidence?"
Gu Yang still refused to give up and scolded Jia Daqiang:
"You said that you fabricated this drama to survive, and that Prince Fan and the others created false evidence to attack Song Hongyan?"
"You said you have a nose and eyes, do you have any evidence?"
She didn't want the matter to have anything to do with Song Hongyan, otherwise the slap would be returned to her.
"Evidence? Is there?"
Jia Daqiang reached into his arms with one hand and took out a mobile phone tremblingly:
"Lin Baishun's recording was recorded under hypnosis in Thirteenth Aunt's attic."
"The video was taken first and then the audio recording was extracted."
"I have the original video here."
"That confession was also written by me."
Jia Daqiang took out another piece of paper with dense words...
