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.

tone was casual, “Normal good chickens have their eyes open after slaughter, and only sick and dead chickens will close

chicken heads. on the ground, indeed, their eyes were

the color of the meat will turn red, and the skin color of sick chickens will be unhealthy dark gray. It looks like Dryness

vomit, but they didn’t expect that

a little girl

to reason that a little girl of this age doesn’t know what good chickens are and bad chickens, even if she

a step back.

I’m calling the

chicken stall owners in the market. Besides, you

didn’t admit it, Isabella thought it was

into strips, add some beef essential oil and barbecue essential oil, if the color is wrong, add some caramel coloring, fry the oil in the

didn’t expect her to be so clear about the process,

additives

Isabella’s sonorous and forceful words,

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

his chest and rejoiced, “It’s okay, I didn’t eat these

you think there is

that?” The employee

“None of the

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cafeteria are made

it, their eyes widened.

dishes

terrible, isn’t

be fake, right? Could it be made from low-quality meat?” Some employees have already started to worry.

sausage? Add all kinds of powder, then some food additives, barbecue essential oil, and finally some carrageenan, pour it into the cooking machine and stir

to the flower garden

and there is

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

word by word, “Normal fish soup is not so white, unless you

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