"I didn't watch it! With my cooking habits, I wouldn't even see who ordered the meal! Even though I was scolded by that gentleman last time, I didn't hold a grudge at all! For a chef, if the customer is

If you are not satisfied, there is something bad about making it!" He defended loudly again, "And when I was cooking, every chef could see that every piece of puffer meat I processed was absolutely non-toxic!

You can go and check it casually! Even if you are poisoned, it will never be at my stage!"

And just after he finished speaking, the responsible persons in other rooms came to explain the situation to the chefs under him, which was indeed as he said.

There was nothing unusual when I was working today. All the steps to deal with puffer fish were straightforward and there were no omissions.

In addition to him, another red-collar chef and the blue-collar chef had no flaws, and they did not use anything related to puffer fish at all. Even their previous movements were not problematic.

There are basically people who can prove what they do in a period of time.

In this way, the spearhead was pointed at West's side.

"Sir, I am only responsible for delivering food. After I came out of the kitchen, I pushed the dining cart and went straight to the third floor. It was really not poisoned!" West defended himself loudly.

“Has that food truck left your sight?”

West thought about it after listening to this: "It seems that there is indeed... I remember that after I went upstairs, I pushed the dining car to Mr. Garcia's door. When I was about to knock on the door, the guests living in Room 318 were

Let me go and deliver his meal first.”

"Then what?"

"Then... I saw that he seemed unhappy, so I had to go and deliver it to him first. At that time, I put the food truck at the door, so I left my sight."

"Then do you think it's him?"
Chapter completed!