"There are mice in the food of No.2 restaurant in Wan village. How can their food be so unsanitary?" Lao Ge pretended to be righteous and said angrily.
"It's disgusting. I suspect that their cooking is very unsanitary. How can this restaurant continue to operate? It's not a place for people to eat at all!" The greasy faced man also hastened to help, but his mobile phone was never aimed at Lao Ge.
Lao GE has said before that he must not appear in the video, so as not to be recognized by Zhao Fugui afterwards, because he is behind the scenes.
"Yes, yes, the health bureau and food safety bureau of this kind of shop should let them close the door, lest they continue to harm people!" Old Chen also said angrily.
"It's disgusting. We have to shut them down and expose them so that everyone can know the true face of their No.2 restaurant in Wan village!" Lao Jia thought that he had been eating fish in this pot of rat Soup for a long time, and immediately glared at the greasy faced man. It was this son of a bitch who had done it.
"I'll send the video to the Internet now to show you how unsanitary the delicious food in Wan village is!" The greasy faced man said that he was ready to send the video just taken to the Internet.
Zhao Fugui controls the ghost slave and looks at the scene of these clowns' self directing and acting. His eyes flash and a sneer appears on his face. The ghost slave takes a faint wind and enters Lao GE's body.
In the past, when the ghost power of the Yin soldiers was weak, they had to blow out one of the Yang lights on the living people to carry out the ghost upper body. But now the ghost power of these ghost slaves is stronger than that of the Yin soldiers before. They can suppress the Yang fire in the human body for a short time and carry out forced attachment. Although the attachment time is not too long, it is enough for Zhao Fugui.
"Lao Ge, what's the matter with you?" The greasy faced man was about to send the video to the Internet, but suddenly he found that the air around him was cold, and Lao Ge was stunned.
Lao GE's face was pale, and he gave a strange smile to the greasy faced man. Then he picked up the half dead mouse with chopsticks and slowly sent it to his mouth.
"Old Ge, are you crazy?" Lao Chen and Lao Jia stood up in panic, staring at Lao Ge, watching Lao Ge swallow the half dead mouse into his mouth.
Everyone in the box was shocked. At this time, Lao GE's consciousness returned to normal. He looked at other people strangely and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?"
"Oh Lao Jia and Lao Chen were the first to get sick and stooped to spit out sour water from their mouths.
"Lao Ge, you just ate that dead mouse! You? You A man stupidly pointed at Lao Ge and said in horror.
"What?" Lao Ge felt his mouth in disbelief, where a strange smell was spreading. Lao Ge looked down at the place where the mouse had been put to death. It was empty.
"Oh Lao Ge was stunned, and then he began to vomit. He bent down to vomit the things in his mouth, but after vomit for a long time, he only vomited a few mouthfuls of sour water.
Zhao Fugui showed a sneer on his face, and no one noticed that the mobile phone used by the greasy faced man to shoot just now has been quietly spontaneous combustion.
Zhao Fugui has recognized Lao Ge. This guy is the boss behind Dingshi's family. Zhao Fugui met him once before when he was in No. 1 Restaurant of Wan village.
These bastards even want to use such a disgusting way to compete with Wan Village's delicious food. Zhao Fugui doesn't want to let them off easily. Lao Ge let the dead mouse go, so Zhao Fugui let Lao Ge eat the dead mouse himself.
"How could I eat that dead mouse?" Lao Ge couldn't spit out for a long time, and his pale face became angry. He growled with an ugly face, even though he thought that his friends would hurt him again.
"We, we don't know. You just picked up the dead mouse and ate it yourself!" The oily man said quickly.
"Then why don't you stop me?" Lao Ge angrily waited for the greasy faced man to shout.
"I, I thought I was stunned and didn't react!" The greasy faced man stammered and said, while he said, I don't want to stop him. One is that he didn't react. The other is that he wants to see how brain damaged people will eat the dead mice.
"Son of a bitch, you are watching me eat that thing. A group of bastards, you don't have a good thing!" Lao GE's face was livid, and he swore.
"Lao Ge, don't be angry. We just complain about the delicious food in Wan village. We also want them to be responsible for us and give us a physical examination. Let's take this opportunity to blackmail them!" The oily man said quickly.
"Yes, let them pay for our health and mental loss!" Lao Jia and Lao Chen also said in a hurry.
"Ask their boss to come here. If I don't give them an explanation today, I'm not finished with them!" Lao Ge yelled angrily. At this time, he couldn't hide his identity. Who knows if there will be any sequelae after eating that thing.
"Zhao Fugui, Zhao Fugui, you son of a bitch, don't be a turtle, get out of here!" The greasy faced man quickly pushed open the door of the box and yelled at the outside."What? Are you looking for me? " Zhao Fugui came up slowly from downstairs, holding his hands and sneering.
"Zhao Fugui, there are dead rats in your fuckin 'food. What do you say to do about it? Today, if you don't pay us a satisfactory amount, it will not be over. We will definitely expose you! " Lao Ge cried angrily.
"What's the matter? Is there a mouse in the dish? It's impossible, isn't it? " On the second floor, many guests in the box opened the door when they heard the news. They looked to this side and said.
"These people are not related to those people from the previous health bureau. They are using this method again!" Said another.
"It's impossible. The people of the health bureau were so noisy last time. How dare they come this time? It shouldn't be!"
"What do you mean, a guest found a rat in the dish?" A guest said in surprise.
"Who knows, there must be evidence for people shouting so loud!" Said the former speaker, shaking his head.
"Lose money? Do you want to pay 100 million? " Zhao Fugui asked with a sneer.
"100 million?" Old Gordon was stunned, the greasy faced men were stunned, and then they suddenly showed greedy look. Lao GE's voice trembled and said, "since you are so sincere, you should pay us so much money. That's OK!"
With so much money, where to open a shop is not good. Why stay in Chengdu and expose a fart video.
"I'll give you 100 million Ming coins. You can go to hell to spend them." Zhao Fugui said with disdain.