Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 611 Ghosts Are My Friends
"Interesting, this is much more interesting than watching a movie."

The incident happened suddenly, and when Fan Denglong received the news, the public opinion had already been dominated by others, and the Tianting Group seemed to be in a disadvantageous position.

After Fan Denglong and Huang Long had breakfast together, news came one after another, all of which were not good for Tianting Group.

Those experts used the online platform to speak out, saying that the toxin contained in Tianting Group's drinks has an indeterminate incubation period, and drinking it now is fine, but it doesn't mean that there will be no accidents in the future.Well, this defines Tianting Group's drinks as rabies.

"Look, it's a scientific argument."

Huang Long read to Fan Denglong an expert's blog content on his mobile phone, saying that Tianting Drink can indeed stimulate people's potential, increase their strength and refresh their spirits in a short period of time, but this is actually overdrafting their own future, one day , When the accumulation of sequelae reaches a peak, it will explode, and a healthy person will collapse at that moment after all.

All kinds of comment bombardment, some people say that the Tianting Group is not suitable for the elderly with heart disease, and so on, which make people laugh, but they are serious, and most people who don’t know this will believe it.

"Help me write down all these people. Afterwards, I will come to them one by one to settle accounts."

It is said that the wall is overthrown and everyone is pushing it down. Now that the Tianting Group is in full swing, there are so many clowns jumping out.

"You do one thing for me, and I promise to settle this matter."

Huang Long looked at Fan Denglong with interest, as if he was very sure that Fan Denglong would answer yes, and it would be best to come forward when it comes to matters involving public opinion.

"Hehe, I still want to laugh a little bit."

Fan Denglong sneered, "I bet, even you can't settle this matter."

"My friend Detective Fan is online?"

Huang Long looked at Fan Denglong and said something funny.

"Haven't you noticed? The people who happened this time covered almost all fields, and almost all the famous ones stood up. If these people were not for eyeballs, then they had a compelling reason. People with such great energy, It seems that they may not be afraid of you, the little leader of Tianji."

Huanglong's entire face was pale, when did Tianji be so underestimated.

"This matter is not that simple, maybe a big fish will be caught."

Fan Denglong's face was sinking like water, and he was also wondering who was doing things.

What Pei Yuan said should be impossible. Although this guy is a bit domineering, his head will not be squeezed by the door.

"If Detective Fan doesn't go online again, it's not impossible for Tianting Group's stock market to crash directly."

Huang Long was still a little unwilling to give up, and began to try to intimidate Fan Denglong.

It's a pity that this trick doesn't work at all, "Does the stock market turmoil have anything to do with me?"

Tianting Group is taking a business route, and has no plans to go public from the beginning to the end, let alone a stock market crash.

"As for those distributors, it's the best time to pick up the picks at this time, just to get rid of the shadow of the secret, and take advantage of this opportunity to reorganize resources, and improve work efficiency."

Huang Long turned his head directly out of the window, this guy is not only thick-skinned, but also has first-class psychological quality. No matter what kind of disadvantages, he can always think of a good side, almost sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

Fan Denglong was driving to No.17 Hospital, and wanted to see what happened to the patient who was said to have died of drinking the Tianting drink.

Liu Yusong, male, 67 years old, from the capital city, suffering from a heart attack, was hospitalized for a sudden illness three days ago, and almost died in the intensive care unit at that time. Died.

The No.17 hospital is already overcrowded. After all, if the Tianting Group's drinks are really harmful, it will definitely be a big deal.

There are people watching the excitement and eating melons who don't know the truth, there are brickmen called beasts who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal, there are media reporters who are trying their best to get the attention of the Heitianting Group, and there are some related staff who are worried.

After Fan Denglong and Huang Long finally squeezed into the crowd, they heard an ordinary woman sitting at the entrance of the hospital loudly complaining about Tianting Group's insanity. This is Liu Yusong's daughter.

"See, if you don't get it done, it will be a street mouse and everyone will beat you up."

Huang Long should now belong to the kind who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, he keeps laughing, Fan Denglong glanced at him unhappily, and went straight into the hospital.

To Fan Denglong, the woman's cry at the gate of the hospital was completely innocuous, she was just a poor woman who believed the rumors.

Liu Yusong was confirmed to be dead, because his daughter wanted an explanation and some kind of compensation, so the body is still placed in the mortuary.

In the corridor, Fan Denglong pointed to the nurses and doctors in the hospital, "When someone died, their faces were indifferent. It seems that they feel that the Tianting Group has been blamed again."

"It feels so good to have someone take the blame,"

Huang Long imitated the thoughts in the hearts of the hospital staff at this time, and Fan Denglong was gnashing his teeth.

Although it has been joking, but business still has to be done.

Using the documents that Huang Long obtained as a cover, the two successfully entered the morgue and drove away the people who followed.

"Every time I walk into this mortuary, I always feel chilly, as if there are always ghosts around me making faces at me."

Fan Denglong pointed behind Huanglong solemnly, "Wow, there are two people kicking your calf,"

"Someone is biting your arm, do you feel a little sore?"

"This one is a bit powerful. He is staring at you in front of you, baring his teeth and waving his claws. He slowly sticks out his tongue towards you, licking your face. He presumably wants to help you practice and then make it easier for him to speak."

"It's not over, hurry up and investigate the case."

Huang Long glared at Fan Denglong displeasedly, although Fan Denglong tried his best to restore the true appearance of the mortuary, but Huang Long refused to accept it at all.

"I'm just investigating the case. Those ghosts are my friends. With their help, I don't even need to go to the scene to know what happened."

Huang Long directly gave an idiot look, but Fan Denglong solemnly took out a yellow note from his pocket and stuck it on his forehead.

"Come on, old man, tell me, how did you die?"

Fan Denglong waved to the empty mortuary, and then said to himself.

"Well, okay, I see."

"It turns out that's the case. Don't worry, old man. I will definitely avenge you. You can go with peace of mind."

Huang Long shook his head in disappointment, "Be serious, it's time to get down to business."

(End of this chapter)