Chapter 70 I’m calling the police

Chase seemed to be talking about the central matter, and felt even more disturbed, “I believe that the chefs under me will never do such a heartless thing!”

Isabella thought it was funny, “Don’t blame the chef at this time, right? Even if the chef really did this, it was at your instigation.”

“Does Ms. Young have evidence?” Chase gritted his teeth, “If not, I can sue you for defamation!”

“It’s not certain who will sue. Don’t speak too early.”

“you……’

“The fried beef with peas at noon, isn’t the beef real beef?” Isabella raised her eyes and looked at him confidently.

The expression on Chase’s face couldn’t hold back anymore, “What do you mean!”

“I just checked. You are using dead chicken instead of beef.”

“Heh, Ms. Young really thought of something to say, such. Words, you have to have evidence for them!”

“Go get the trash can from the kitchen.” Isabella ordered the assistant on the side.

Frank hastily complied.

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A large trash can was placed in front of everyone, and

Isabella kicked it, and the trash inside was dumped at the feet of George and Chase in an instant.

George and Chase stepped back hastily.

In addition to some food waste, there are also chicken heads, chicken feet, chicken butts, etc.

can…” Isabella’s tone was casual, “Normal good chickens have their eyes open after slaughter, and only sick and dead chickens will close their eyes.”

people on the side hurriedly observed the chicken heads. on the ground, indeed, their eyes

market. When killing chickens, bloodletting is required, but dead chickens cannot bleed in time, so the color of the meat will turn red, and the skin color of sick chickens will be unhealthy dark gray. It

side felt like they were about to vomit, but they didn’t expect that what they ate at noon turned out

girl to observe so

stands to reason that a little girl of this age doesn’t know what good chickens are and bad chickens, even if she has been to the market to watch chickens being slaughtered, she finds it strange.

a step back. Even if

I’m calling the

cheated by the chicken stall owners in the market. Besides,

didn’t admit it, Isabella thought it was funny.

some beef essential oil and barbecue essential oil, if the color is wrong, add some caramel coloring, fry the oil in the pan, add With various seasonings, it immediately turns into beef.”

about the process, and she didn’t say a

food additives I mentioned can be found

sonorous and forceful words,

the side could no longer use words to describe their mood at this moment.

of the employees patted his chest and rejoiced, “It’s okay, I didn’t eat these two dishes at

think there

what do you mean by that?” The employee was a

confidence, “None of

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the cafeteria are

it,

way? Thirteen dishes are not fresh?

isn’t it?

Young, what about the meat sausages? It’s impossible for the meat sausages to be fake, right? Could it

additives, barbecue essential oil, and finally some carrageenan, pour it

to the flower garden outside

cooking machine hasn’t been washed yet, and there is still a

worried that the sausage was made of low-quality meat, but I didn’t expect

at everyone, and said word by word, “Normal fish soup is not so white, unless you put

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