Amidst the noisy discussion, someone suddenly said: "Mr. Chen, I would like to ask, who are you, how did you discover these problems, and what is the purpose of your coming here today?"

Chen Fei looked at the person who asked the question. He was a middle-aged man who looked like a reporter.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Chen Fei responded: "I am a Chinese doctor. I was invited by a friend to come to Chinatown in New City to treat people.

Because many of the patients took medicinal liquids bought on the black market.

So, I followed the clues and found out about Duke Martial Arts Academy."

"As for my purpose, it's very simple: to expose the conspiracy and to uphold justice."

As soon as these words came out, thunderous applause erupted from the scene.

However, the reporter refused to give up and continued to press: "Mr. Chen, you are a Chinese.

He came all the way to the United States to expose the conspiracy and uphold justice for the people of the United States."

"This seems a bit too ethereal."

Chen Fei's eyes darkened, he looked at the reporter and said, "What do you mean by this?"

The reporter smiled softly and said: "I don't mean anything, I just expressed my doubts."

"I know a piece of news.

In recent months, Chinese martial arts has become very popular, and various training martial arts schools have emerged one after another.

Among them, the largest one is called Qintian Martial Arts Hall. It is said that it comes from Qintianmen, a traditional Chinese martial arts sect, and it has an official background.

It has developed rapidly and almost occupies the entire martial arts training market share in China."

"Moreover, Qintian Martial Arts Hall has just recently announced that it will begin to enter overseas markets and vigorously promote the spread of Chinese martial arts culture around the world."

"As a result, it's at this critical moment.

Our largest martial arts training institution in the United States has problems because of Mr. Chen from China.

This seems to be too much of a coincidence."

As soon as these words came out, there was a buzz of discussion at the scene.

"That being said, things are really a bit strange!"

"Looking at it this way, is this Chen Fei also part of the conspiracy?"

"I think it's the martial arts school in China that deliberately framed people in order to seize the market."

"I almost got used as a gun."

"Damn, I thought he was some kind of good guy, but it turns out he wants to bring down the Duke Martial Arts Academy."

"Chinese people, how can they be so kind, come here and help us seek justice."

...Although there are not many people who question it, and their voices are not loud.

But the seeds of doubt were planted, and all kinds of suspicions and suspicions quickly began to spread.

Chen Fei narrowed his eyes, looked at the reporter, and said in a deep voice: "You mean, the whole thing is a conspiracy planned by me?"

"If that's the case, how could Dean Joyce agree to such a thing?"

Chen Fei asked rhetorically.

The reporter was not in a hurry and said calmly: "As far as I know, Dean Joyce had a bad record in the martial arts school before.

Perhaps someone caught him with something, so he had to cooperate."

"It seems that you are bent on putting the blame on me?"

Chen Fei looked at the reporter, and a force of oppression came over him.

The reporter's expression changed, and a look of panic flashed across his face.

But then, he showed a generous and righteous expression, and said proudly: "Mr. Chen is very powerful, if you want to do it.

Naturally, I am no match for Mr. Chen.

But even if I die, I will not give up my pursuit of the truth."

Seeing the reporter's decisive attitude, the discussion among the guests at the scene became louder and louder.

Some viewers who watched the live broadcast on the Internet also left messages to discuss it.

Among them, doubts about Chen Fei are getting louder and louder.

After all, Chen Fei's identity as a Chinese was, in their view, a natural mistake.

Even Xie Yu, Sun Yong and others frowned at this moment and murmured in confusion: "Is this really a conspiracy?

Mr. Chen—" Only Xie Tiantian trusted Chen Fei very much and said firmly: "I believe Brother Chen, he is definitely not that kind of person.

Moreover, the matter of the medicinal solution and side effects can be clarified by simply checking."

...Facing the growing voices of doubt in the audience, Chen Fei squinted his eyes, a flash of anger flashing in his eyes.

But he did not take action directly. Instead, he raised the corner of his mouth, showed a smile, and said to the reporter: "It seems that this reporter is a very skeptical person!"

"I would like to ask you your surname?"

"My name is Roy White, and I'm from the New York City Journal."

With a righteous expression on his face, Rowe White said with a sarcastic tone, "What?

Are Mr. Chen ready to shut up?"

Chen Fei shook his head and said: "It's good for reporters to have a questioning spirit.

However, if some people have ulterior motives and use doubts as a cover to muddy the waters and whitewash certain people, that would not be a good thing."

Rowe White said: "Mr. Chen, are you mocking me?

Or rather, Mr. Chen couldn't explain my question just now and wanted to change the topic.

Moreover, the so-called conspiracy just now is just a one-sided statement by Mr. Chen and Joyce, and there seems to be no conclusive evidence!"

I have to say that as a reporter, Rowe White is very good at talking.

After being guided by him in this way, many netizens who were originally angry at the scene and on the Internet have changed their attitudes and become suspicious of Chen Fei.

The voices of doubt are getting louder and louder.

Seeing that things were about to get out of control, at this moment, Chen Fei suddenly said: "Who said I have no evidence?"

"Uh-" The reporter's expression changed, he stared at Chen Fei for a few seconds, and then said, "I wonder what evidence Mr. Chen has?

Could it be that it’s just hearsay or something like that?”

"What evidence is there? Come with me and you will know it soon."

After saying that, Chen Fei carried Mirila and strode outside.

Reporter Luo White frowned, but still followed.

There was a commotion among the other guests, and a large number of them also followed.

Just like that, a group of people walked out of the lunch restaurant and walked toward a corner of the college.

Outside the lunch restaurant, there were many ordinary tourists who were visiting the college. Seeing such a group of people coming out, they couldn't help but show curiosity.

After some inquiries, they quickly learned what happened and were immediately surprised and curious.

As a result, many tourists also joined the team and followed.

After all, many of these tourists are people who want to help their children or apply for the Duke Martial Arts Academy themselves.

Now, when I heard that something went wrong in the college, I was naturally very concerned and wanted to know the truth.

As a result, the original team of only forty or fifty people turned into a long team of more than three hundred people.

After walking for about ten minutes, Chen Fei stopped on a lawn in the northeast corner of the college.

"arrive!"

Chen Fei spoke out.

Reporter Luo White frowned and said, "Mr. Chen, where is the evidence you mentioned?"

"I see, there is nothing here."

"Are you teasing us, or changing the subject?"

Luo Suspicion questioned sharply.
Chapter completed!