When I saw Jack come out of the car, I suddenly opened my eyes wide.

In the Rockettke consortium, Jack's fast food industry has always been one of the departments that I don't worry about the least. After all, Jack has been with me for five or six years. He has been established from DreamWorks, so he followed me, coming and going in the wind and rain, and never complained.

Under his leadership, the fast food company has developed even more vigorously. Even under the impact of the economic crisis, the fast food industry has not been greatly affected. Instead, it has taken advantage of this crisis to develop rapidly. Now, when you drive in the United States, you have not seen the sign of opening a restaurant in almost any small town. In the eyes of foreigners, Los Angeles fast food has almost become a cultural symbol representing the United States.

The fast food industry is not only developing in the United States, but also in Europe. Before the economic crisis broke out, Jack considered entering Europe. After the economic crisis broke out, although the plan to enter was somewhat delayed, in the past two years, the fast food restaurants of the Lockeke consortium opened from Spain to Poland and from Italy to Norway. Wherever they went, it caused a fast food trend.

Today, fast food companies have become a profitable industry in the Rocketke consortium. Compared with hard industries such as arms companies and oil companies, fast food companies can compete with chicken nuggets and burgers with them, which is enough to show its strength.

The reason why the fast food company has been a long time since Jack made great contributions. As my most trusted confidant in the entire Locketrock consortium, Jack has always known that he does not seek any reward or reward in doing things. He regards the company as his own career and goes around day and night. The fast food company has developed from a small store in Los Angeles to a multinational fast food giant in a few years, which embodies his endless sweat and hard work.

Jack never troubles me. He will handle everything by himself, and he will carry all the burden on himself, including those responsibilities that did not belong to him.

Because of this, the fast food company has always made me worry-free. But this time, Jack actually ran over to find me in a panic, which means something must be wrong!

"What's going on?" I stood up nervously.

"Boss, the situation is not very good." Jack walked to my floor, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then looked carefully at the people around him.

"Let's go inside and say." I turned around and walked into the factory shed.

"Tell me. What's the tricky thing?" I lit a cigarette. Try to calm myself down a little, although I knew that Jack's words might make me jump up next.

"Boss, something happened to us at a fast food restaurant in New York." Jack said in a deep voice.

His words made my nerves relax immediately.

"I thought it was a big deal. It turned out to be a fast food restaurant. What could happen to a fast food restaurant?" I smiled.

Jack came over so panickedly. I thought there was something big about the fast food company. It turned out to be several fast food restaurants. Fast food restaurants are not worth much. At worst, they could only lose several stores.

"Boss, things are a bit tricky. It's dead." Jack's face became very ugly.

"Die... I'm dead!" My mouth shook. The cigarette butt fell on my hand, making me grin.

"What does it mean!? What's the dead?" Gans also became loudly screaming.

In the United States, you can lose money and you can lose reputation, but when you are linked to things like the dead, the trouble is huge. This is a country that regards life as more important than anything. In people's eyes, even if national interests are in front of personal statements, I can understand why Jack was so anxious that he smoked.

"Tell me clearly. Who died?" I rubbed my temples.

"This morning, I received a report from the manager of a fast food restaurant in the center of New York that a customer had become unwell after eating in the store. Many people were trembling all over and even had symptoms such as shortness of breath. We have never encountered such a thing before. My first reaction was food poisoning, so I immediately ordered the store to stop business and asked the manager to take the customer who was unwell to the hospital. As a result, many customers died on the way to the hospital, and the rest were now unconscious." Jack said, his eyes turned red.

As the owner of a fast food company, he knows more than anyone what is the most important thing for a fast food restaurant. Fast food is different from bicycles and cars. If you have some problems, just repair it. Fast food is to eat the ground. Eating the ground inside your stomach is directly related to people's health. This time, eating people to death, isn't that equivalent to losing the plate by yourself?

In fact, it is not just a fast food restaurant. This is the most feared thing in any catering industry, especially in the United States. If you taste bad and your service is not good, customers will come, but you come relatively fewer. However, if you eat something, it means that no matter how good the taste is and how good the service is, customers will not visit you! And from then on, they will have a psychological shadow on your store. In this way, who else will eat?

If it is a hotel, it would be fine. If one goes bankrupt, it would go bankrupt. At worst, it would be possible to open another one. However, the fast food company implemented a chain system. There are so many fast food restaurants across the country that not only have the same signatures, but the types and styles of food inside. If one is smashed, it would mean that the entire fast food company's signatures were smashed, which means that thousands of branches of the entire fast food company will face a crisis. This is like a bolt from the blue for Jack!

I was stunned. Gans was also confused.

We have never encountered such a thing before. If the fast food company is forced into a dead end because of this, it is definitely not what we want to see, because it means that the Lockettke consortium was broken off a money tree!

"Jack, how many people died?" I asked tremblingly.

"25. Nearly 80 people are lying in the hospital." Jack lowered his head and did not dare to look into my eyes. He has been following me for so long and has never been as panicked as he has today.

"Why are there so many!" I sat on the chair and couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

25 people died! 80 people were lying in the hospital and their lives were uncertain. This data was definitely broken!

In the United States, one or two people died of a public incident. A catering company killed 25 people in one go. This kind of thing probably has never happened in decades!

"Jack! What's the matter with you, a bitch? You usually see that you are doing things safely, but why did you make such a big mistake now! 25 people died! Why don't those people in your fast food company die? "Gans was so anxious that he didn't care so much and cursed.

"Boss! I'll explain to the people now! Even if I die, I won't let the company suffer humiliation!" Jack stood up suddenly and turned around and was about to walk out.

This guy is famous for his terrifying temper at DreamWorks. This time he caused such a big trouble. If I don’t stop him, he might really do something stupid to apologize to the public for his death!

"Come back!" I roared, and Jack turned his head with a heavy breath.

"I have told you how many times, don't be irritated! If you die, the matter can be solved! Besides, is this trouble you want to cause?? If something happens, you should think of a solution. It's like this at all. How can you let me give you the company with confidence!" I looked at Jack and started to scold without mercy.

"But, I don't know what to do about this matter now.

"That's Jack!"

"The manager of the Los Angeles fast food company! Kill him!"

"Smash him to death!"

Someone soon recognized Jack, and under their leadership, the people pointed their targets at Jack.

For a moment, eggs, stones, fruits and other things were flying all over the sky, and Jack couldn't make a sound. He held his head and let the flying things bloom on him!

"Jack will be killed by the ground like this!" I was anxious. I opened the car door and walked out.

Before I could take two steps, a black shadow flew towards me with a bang, hitting my forehead heavily, my eyes turned black and I almost fainted!

"boss!"

"Boss!"

Darren Oliver, Gans and others rushed forward to help me.

At the same time, I heard a riot among the people.

"Mr. Corleon! That's Mr. Corleon!"

"Bitch, you hit Mr. Corleon!"

"How did I know it was Mr. Corleon!" It suddenly became scarce.

"Boss, are you okay?" Gans helped me, took out a handkerchief and covered my forehead.

I looked at my feet and the one that hit me just now was a small stone with a sharp side and blood stains on it.

The scorching pain from my forehead told me that I definitely made me hung up the lottery just now.

"This bitch actually hit the boss! Boss. I'll clean up!" Darren Oliver saw me hanging on the lottery and was so angry that his eyes almost fell off. He turned around and wanted to teach the person who smashed me a lesson.

"Enough. I can't die." I growled, and Darren Oliver honestly came down.

"Damn, I have never been thrown into stones or rotten eggs. This time it has fulfilled my wish." I muttered, then covered my head and walked to Jack shakingly, and took the loudspeaker in his hand.

"Citizens of New York, I am Andre Corleon. If you have any resentment, just smash it at me. I promise not to hide!" I shouted loudly at the people.

The people suddenly became in chaos.

"Mr. Corleon. How could we smash you!"

"Mr. Corleon, we want you to give us an explanation!"

"Don't mess around, listen to Mr. Corleon! Mr. Corleon is not an unreasonable person!"

The people talked all the time, but most of them still respected me very much.

"Do you believe me?" I asked loudly.

"Mr. Corleon, we trust you!"

"trust!"

A burst of cry broke out among the people.

I nodded: "Okay! Just trust me! Like you, I am not clear about the causes and consequences of the whole thing, so I cannot say anything now, let alone make any resolutions. But now I can assure you that I will investigate the matter clearly and give you a satisfactory answer. Please believe me and the Lockeke Consortium. Please go back first, okay?"

"Who knows whether your Rocketke Consortium will abuse the law for personal gain! We won't go back!"

"Don't go back!"

In the middle of the crowd, a little rubbed man screamed.

"Boss, these guys are troublemakers!" Darren Oliver whispered.

Actually, if he didn't say it, I could tell at a glance.

"Mr. Corleon, it's not that we don't believe you, it's that we are uneasy! How can we go back when we are uneasy!"

"Yes! Mr. Corleon, we're waiting for a reply!"

Under the instigation of rubbing people, the people started to get in chaos. "Okay! I will investigate immediately, please wait patiently!" I put down the microphone and turned around and walked into the hospital with a group of people.

"Calvin, call the head of the New York branch of Lockettke TV! I want to ask how this bitch keeps doing things!" I turned to Coolidge and shouted.

"Darren, go! Call that little bastard over for me! I want to scold me!" Coolidge was also full of anger.

Then, the two of us looked at each other and said in unison: "This matter is something wrong!"

The food safety incident in a fast food restaurant in New York City made me feel something wrong at the beginning. After automatically arriving in New York, what I saw and heard along the way made me more and more affirmative about this matter, and Coolidge obviously noticed a trace of unusualness.

In the whole thing, there are two places that aroused my suspicion. The first is the performance of the state TV station. Since its launch, the state TV station has been suppressed by the Lockettec TV Tower so that it can't even lift its head. This time, it has become very active and can see their shadows almost everywhere. On the contrary, the Lockettec TV station disappeared at this time. Although it may be because the relevant person in charge thought that such a thing happened to us, it is inconvenient to report, but in the face of the aggressiveness of the state TV station, if it does not respond, it is obviously equivalent to self-destruction.

This is also the fundamental reason why I called for the head of the New York Branch of Lockettke TV.

As for the second place, it was obviously the troublemakers outside the hospital entrance. Those people generally knew that they were organized, and although they still couldn't figure out who was instructing them. At least it showed that someone was involved in this matter.

Therefore, things have become less simple this time.

We went into the hospital and led by the doctor in the hospital and walked into the ward of the people who were subjected to food poisoning. The scene in front of me made my throat tighten. Facing the tragic scene in front of me, I couldn't say a word.

Those people were lying on the bed, many of them were covered in purple and the room was filled with painful moans, and there were even teenage children.

"Mr. Corleon. Among these people, one third is mild, and there is basically no problem with recuperation for a month. One third is moderate, and it is more troublesome to treat them, but it is basically good. The remaining third is severe. Whether they can survive depends on their own luck. Even if God blesses them to survive, many of them will be blind or disabled." The attending doctor stood beside me, looking at the poisoned people in the room, his voice was low.

"Doctor, can you tell me what poison is among these people?" I asked.

The doctor scratched his head, obviously thinking that this question was a bit difficult to answer.

"Mr. Corleon, I can tell you about this problem, but I just got a warning from the police to keep this secret for the time being, so I..." The doctor shrugged.
To be continued...