The face of the little golden Buddha was extremely ugly: "Are you blind? Didn't you see it? There are cockroaches in your box. My subordinates can't see well, so they ate the cockroaches into their stomachs, and now they have gastrointestinal discomfort. The dishes they ate

They all spat it out!"

Whoosh!

The middle-aged man's expression changed instantly.

If the guy in front of me accused him of having cockroaches in his dishes, he would definitely turn his back. Moreover, they have records of every dish and can have conclusive evidence to prove that there are no cockroaches in this dish.

However, Capt. Zhou was a ruthless person this time. He caught a cockroach from somewhere and let his subordinates eat it. He then slandered that the cockroach was from the room and escaped by himself.

The blind subordinate swallowed it.

This is the first time for middle-aged people to see this kind of freeloading routine.

He was a little angry, but he calmed down immediately: "Captain Zhou, this matter is indeed our negligence. How about this? We first send your men to medical treatment?"

He said tentatively.

"As long as you seek medical treatment, you won't have to worry about it. My subordinates only have a small life. Even if I die here, I don't have to worry about it. As long as the compensation is paid, it will be fine."

The little golden Buddha seemed to be saying casually.

However, at this moment, the middle-aged man was already sweating profusely with fear.

He finally understood.

This Captain Zhou didn't regard his subordinates as human beings at all.

Even inside and outside the words, he was threatening himself.

If this matter cannot be resolved satisfactorily, maybe next time the subordinates will not eat cockroaches, but will directly eat poison and die here.

The middle-aged man's thoughts changed rapidly and he quickly made a decision: "Sir, how about this..."
Chapter completed!