Chapter 1161 Misfortune comes out of the mouth Chapter 1162 The devil is one foot tall, and the road(2/2)
"I understand this, judicial proceedings." I frowned.
These New York police officers are too busy.
"Mr. Corleon, I have some things to do first. If you have any instructions, please come to me." The doctor smiled and stretched out his hand to me.
When I held my hands together, I suddenly felt something abnormal in my palm. When I pulled my hands back, I found that there was a note in my palm.
I found a place where no one was found and it looked like there was a line of words written on it: "Heavy metal mercury compound poisoning".
I felt grateful for what the doctor did. Although the police asked him not to disclose it, he still answered my question privately in this way.
I took out the lighter and lit the note, and threw it into the trash can.
"Jack, is there anything in your fast food restaurant that can cause mercury poisoning?" I asked.
Jack thought carefully and said, "This will never happen in a fast food restaurant, but it is hard to say outside."
"What does it mean?" Coolidge asked.
"Our raw materials are purchased from outside and then transported to the store for a long distance. It is natural to be unclear whether there will be any accidents in the middle." Jack shook his head. "If the food contains such toxic substances, can't your fast food restaurant check it out?" I asked.
My words made Jack almost cry: "Boss, we are fast food restaurants, not laboratories. Our inspections are routine safety inspections in the catering industry. How can we go to the test one by one?"
Looking at Jack, I was speechless.
"Jack, tell people to track down the suppliers of the raw materials this morning and monitor the transportation process. See if we can find any clues. This time, we are really in trouble." Coolidge smiled bitterly at me.
"Boss, the head of the New York Branch of Lockettke TV is here." Darren Oliver brought someone in from outside.
"You kid's performance this time! That's great!" Seeing that person, Coolidge immediately roared. His words were full of sarcasm.
"Dad, boss." Looking at Coolidge and me, the person in front of me had a gray face.
It turned out that the person in charge of the New York Branch of Lockettke TV was nothing but Coolidge's son Hannibal Coolidge.
I don't even know about this.
"Hannibal, it's you!" I immediately laughed at the young man in front of me.
"Andre. I sent this kid here. I originally expected him to do some promising things, but now you can see!" Coolidge said angrily.
Looking at the father and son in front of me, I laughed.
Coolidge is the head of Lockettke TV. As his son, Hannibal Coolidge is qualified to enter the top management level in terms of ability and popularity, but Coolidge sent Hannibal to New York to serve as the head of the branch. I was very touched.
Hannibal is a talent, which has long been proven. During this period, the performance of the New York branch has been very eye-catching. If such a thing had not happened, I would have met the person in charge and rewarded him.
I just didn't expect it would be Hannibal Coolidge.
"Dad, I don't understand, what did I do wrong?" Hannibal looked at Coolidge and felt a little dissatisfied.
At this time, I stopped talking and simply watched the father and son bicker.
Coolidge was so angry that he pointed to a TV in the hospital aisle and said, "Go! You will know if you turn on the TV!"
Hannibal twisted his head and turned on the TV. A program from the state TV appeared on it. The situation was very hot on the screen, with angry people everywhere and parades everywhere.
"As of now, a food safety incident at the New York branch of the Lockettec Consortium, a subsidiary of the Lockettec Consortium, has killed 30 people. The senior executives of the Lockettec Consortium also arrived in New York, and Andre Corleon arrived at the hospital in person." Next, there was a scene of me shouting with my hands covering my head in the hospital.
"It can be said that the fault of the Los Angeles fast food restaurant this time cannot be forgiven. The deaths of dozens of people have never happened in the United States. Is it necessary for such a company without social responsibility to allow it to exist?"
"New York City Mayor Mr. Gerthal has held an emergency meeting to discuss specific solutions. The New York Police Department has now blocked the scene. For the perpetrators, the police department will arrest them according to law! Report in more detail, and the state TV station will present them for you!"
On the national TV station, smoke is filled with gunpowder, and almost every picture they choose is extremely directive. Those contents look very objective, but the picture has a distinct value orientation. After watching it, people will undoubtedly subconsciously have a very fast impression of our fast food company.
"You find our TV station again!" Coolidge stood behind her son and shouted loudly.
Hannibal switched to Lockettke TV, and the one that appeared on the screen was a TV series.
"Did you know if you have made any mistakes?" Coolidge looked at her son and lost her temper.
"Do you think we are speechless at this time?" Hannibal raised his head and looked at his father in a deep voice.
"Of course! When is this?? This is when a major emergencies occur! It is also when the news media show its power! The dignified Lockett TV station, the dignified American media, was absent-minded when such a major event occurred. Is your mind flooded?" Coolidge cursed.
"But isn't the protagonist our fast food company?? The situation is already a mess now. If we are reporting it extensively, the people of the United States will see it! At that time, we will put ropes on the fast food company with our own hands!" Hannibal faced Coolidge against tit.
"Do you think you don't know this if you don't report on Americans!? What era is this now!? Radio, newspaper, which media can miss such a great opportunity!? Not to mention there is another national TV station! If you don't report on it, you think it's good for fast food companies! Nonsense! This not only did not help our fast food companies, but instead pushed our fast food companies into the water!"
"The American people have always trusted Lockettec TV. In their minds, Lockettec TV is just and dares to tell the truth. This kind of trust is the basis for our TV station's survival. But now, when all media reports on this incident, they cannot see reports on this incident from Lockettec TV. What will they think?! Tell me, what will they think!? They will say that Lockettec TV has selfish intentions. They will say that Lockettec TV is boasting about justice in other matters, but turn a blind eye when targeting itself! Doing this will really ruin the reputation of the entire Lockettec TV station. It is destroying the reputation of the Lockettec consortium!"
"You go and see outside, you go to the New York people to see whose programs they are watching now! It's the state TV station, not our Lockett TV station! Such a great opportunity was caught by the state TV station, and just this one. They can gain a foothold in New York! Just this one, all the suppression you have done on them before has become useless! You said, have you made a mistake??"
Coolidge roared at Hannibal. I've known him for so long and I've never seen him get so angry.
Hannibal was scolded to lower his head and said nothing. Obviously, he realized that he did not take this matter so comprehensively.
"Calvin, forget it, Hannibal didn't mean it. After all, he was still young, so he was not as cunning as you. Hannibal. Go and arrange it quickly. I will see our Lockett TV react within an hour. We can't be absent-say." I walked to Hannibal and patted him on the shoulder.
"Boss. I get it!" Hannibal nodded and turned around and was about to go out.
"In terms of reporting, I don't need to teach you how to do it, right?" Coolidge yelled at his son's back.
"I know, objectively report, but I have a clear direction!" Hannibal walked away without looking back.
"This kid!" I laughed at Hannibal's back.
"Andre, I was so angry that I was so angry by this fool!" Coolidge shook his head repeatedly.
"Karwei, if my son can be as capable as Hannibal in the future, I will be content." I shrugged.
"Stop praising my son, now think about what to do." Coolidge said for a moment.
"What else can I do? Public opinion propaganda is the most important thing now. I'm not at ease when Hannibal goes alone. You old guy must take action personally this time. On the public side, I will go and solve it myself, including dealing with various government departments. By the way, Gans, prepare a press conference for me." I turned around and snapped my fingers at Gans.
"Press conference? Boss, it's better to be low-key at this time." Gans reminded me.
"It's good to be low-key most of the time, but it's not possible now. The more we are at such a moment, the more we should stand up, at 8 o'clock in the evening, in the hospital, and invite as much media as possible!" I took the board.
The specific implementation method was decided, and the next group of people was broken. We divided into three groups, Coolidge was busy with public opinion propaganda, Gans and I was busy with reception and dealing with various government departments, and Darren Oliver and Jack began to investigate.
As soon as the three men were busy, the terrain of New York changed a little.
Forty minutes later, a comprehensive report on the incident appeared on Lockettke TV, and the report sent back from more than 80 major cities across the United States fully demonstrated the Americans' attitude towards this matter.
People were shocked by what happened. They regarded this as the most sad thing in 1932. People hoped to thoroughly investigate the real cause of this incident. Most people believed that this incident was likely to be an accident.
"We believe that Los Angeles fast food companies will not make such mistakes. They gave us the impression that they were extremely serious. We have been eating Los Angeles fast food companies for so many years and never happened."
"It is best to investigate things clearly. You can't kill Los Angeles fast food with one blow."
"Los Angeles fast food is the pride of the United States. You can't erase him just because of an accident. Besides, the accident has not been investigated clearly."
The voices of people from all over the United States, played by the Lockettrek TV Tower, also aroused deep thoughts from the people in New York.
At the beginning, the people in New York were naturally very angry. I could understand this anger. If it were me, I would have gone to the fast food restaurant to throw stones at the store when I heard that people had eaten fast food in Los Angeles. This is human nature.
But if you calm down and think about it, you can see many things clearly.
Lockettke TV's promotional scale was overwhelming, and the scale of publicity and detailed reports suddenly overshadowed the national TV station. In these reports, the objective picture and the distinctive value orientation also alleviated the public's popularity with Los Angeles fast food companies.
I was busy until evening and I didn't even eat supper, preparing for the press conference an hour later.
"Boss, Roosevelt is in New York." Hannibal, sweating profusely ran over.
"Roosevelt has arrived in New York!?" His words made me open my eyes.
"It's really lively. This bitch-raising place will appear anywhere!" Gans shook his head next to me.
Roosevelt's appearance is obviously not good news for us. In fact, you can figure out what this guy is doing here with your toes. Los Angeles Fast Food has had such a thing. He must have been here to get hurt.
Logically speaking, there is nothing to say about such a big safety accident and so many people died, as President Roosevelt, who was present in person, but this guy's quick actions really made me feel that the visitor was not good.
"Where is he now?" I asked.
"After getting off the plane, I went straight to the New York City Government, and then accompanied by New York Mayor Getaldi to visit our fast food restaurant," Hannibal replied.
"Switch the TV on, I want to see what this guy is doing?" I sat on the sofa.
Hannibal turned on the TV, and Roosevelt appeared on the screen. He was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a black suit. A small white flower was inserted in the pocket of the suit. His expression was very solemn. A policeman next to him was reporting something to him. Roosevelt listened very carefully, and squeezed a few tears while listening.
"This bitch is really good at acting!" Gans cursed.
After visiting the fast food restaurant site, Roosevelt delivered a speech in public at the entrance of the fast food restaurant site facing many media.
"Today is definitely the most unfortunate day! More than 30 innocent lives have disappeared forever! In addition, in the hospital, dozens of patients are lying down, life and death are uncertain! I have suggested to Congress that the country should lower the flags to watch silently for our compatriots who died!"
"Los Angeles fast food restaurant is the pride of us Americans. It has become the symbol of our United States, and its business has even expanded to Europe. But this time, I am very disappointed with them! The fact that a fast food company can actually make such a mistake can only show one problem, that is, they are extremely unscrupulous! As the president, I ask our law enforcement agencies to severely punish the perpetrators and never let those who have committed the mistakes go! Because of their negligence, so many living lives have disappeared! This is a crime! A great crime!"
"The person in charge of Los Angeles fast food company should stand up and apologize to the public and bear the responsibility. The person in charge of the Lockettke Consortium should also apologize to the public! This is your dereliction of duty! Because of your dereliction of duty, the whole United States is immersed in pain!"
On TV, Roosevelt spitted and pointed his finger at Los Angeles Fast Food Company and the Lockett Consortium.
"I'm raising a bitch, I knew you had this trick. The devil is one foot taller and the way is one foot taller. I'll make you look good later!" I cursed inwardly at Roosevelt on the TV screen.
After looking at the comment section, several great men said that they had just posted no more messages and asked me why I deleted the messages.
What I want to say is that it is really unfair to the principal, because I was very busy during this period and I have never logged into the management backend at all.
Such things are leaking in Qidian's website management, which has happened many times before.
That's it.
Yesterday, when I was typing at three o'clock, Xiao Zhang had to go to bed.
Chapter completed!