Chapter 1786: Coca-Cola Thunder

"Puff!" The criminal police captain standing behind Zheng Jun couldn't help but laugh out loud.

And those standing behind Zhuo Hua were all his confidants, and they all glared over angrily.

"Sorry." The criminal police captain apologized hurriedly, but without any sincerity: "I just thought of a joke and couldn't help it; it was definitely not laughing at Director Zhuo."

Zhuo Hua took a deep breath. He didn't doubt Zheng Jun's words; after all, even if Zheng Jun had two guts, he wouldn't dare to lie to him about this matter.

By this time, even if he was unwilling, there was no way. Secretary Liu personally served as the commander-in-chief of the crackdown action and issued an order to him; where would he have the guts to disobey?

This guy looked coldly at Zheng Jun. If eyes could kill, Zheng Jun would have been hacked into thousands of pieces by now.

"Within twenty minutes, the police force must be gathered. If it exceeds one minute, you wait to accept punishment."

"Yes!" Zheng Jun saluted: "Guarantee to complete the mission."

Seeing the smile on Zheng Jun's face, Zhuo Hua felt as if he had eaten shit, disgusting and uncomfortable. He flicked his arm and turned to leave.

When he pushed the door open and walked out of the office building, he heard laughter coming from behind, which made his blood rush to his head, and his face turned red.

At Beijing Capital International Airport, Jian Qiu held Su Su's little hand, standing at the exit.

The little girl's round eyes had been staring at the crowd coming out. When she discovered Zhou Andong, she cheered, broke free from her mother's hand, and ran over with her two short legs.

"Daddy!"

Zhou Andong had also seen his wife and child long ago. Seeing the little guy running over, he hurriedly squatted down, hugged the little girl who threw herself into his arms, and laughed loudly.

"Did you miss Daddy?"

"Missed you!" Su Su hugged Zhou Andong's neck tightly, hanging on Zhou Andong like a koala.

Zhou Andong's heart was about to melt. He tilted his head and kissed the little guy's face hard.

Qiuqiu smiled helplessly: "This girl heard she was coming to pick you up, and she was so excited that she didn't eat well this morning."

Zhou Andong hugged the soft little guy: "Didn't you say you were going to send her to the nursery?"

Qiuqiu said: "Mom said it's already April, so wait until school starts in September."

"A nursery, what school starts or not."

Zhou Andong shook his head, then introduced Jian Qiu, Yang Mei, and Wan Peng to each other.

Jian Qiu already knew the whole story: "Sister-in-law, welcome to Beijing as a guest."

"Sister-in-law, you are so beautiful." Yang Mei didn't spare any effort, praising Jian Qiu fiercely.

"Auntie!" Wan Peng, this kid, bowed respectfully to Jian Qiu.

Jian Qiu said with a smile: "Let's go, let's talk when we get home."

Arriving at the parking lot, Zhou Andong, Jian Qiu, Huang Yali, Yang Min, and Wan Peng got into that strangely shaped BMW business car.

Wang Wentian and the others got into two other off-road vehicles.

Arriving home, as soon as he got out of the car, Zhou Andong handed the paper package containing Zhou Li's hair and his own hair to Wang Wentian.

"Send it to Xiehe Hospital for DNA testing."

Zhou Andong knew that there was DNA technology now, and it was a criminal case in Liaoning Province two years ago.

It was the use of DNA technology that solved the case, and the media coverage at the time was overwhelming.

After all, it was the first time DNA technology was applied to a criminal case, which was quite sensational.

And the DNA identification agency for that criminal case was Xiehe Hospital.

Of course, there were more than just Xiehe that could identify DNA at this time.

There were also Zhongshan and Fudan, which, like Xiehe, started DNA research in the 1970s.

In addition, as early as 1981, the Yanbian Intermediate People's Court in Jilin Province established the Tianping Judicial Appraisal Center.

And this was also the first professional institution in China used for DNA judicial appraisal.

"Understood!" Wang Wentian took the paper package.

Zhou Andong said: "It doesn't matter how much money it costs; I want the results as fast as possible."

"Yes!" Wang Wentian turned and got into the car.

15th floor of Kaiyuan Building, Coca-Cola China Headquarters!

Zhao Hongxing stood by the window with a gloomy face. Even if the window was closed, he could hear the angry shouts outside.

Besides boycotting Coca-Cola, there were also demands for Coca-Cola to pay money, to compensate for prizes.

Coca-Cola learned from Very and Pepsi, launching a prize-winning sales activity, but the prizes used were all inferior products.

Five months had passed since the first lottery activity, and the thunder of these inferior prizes exploded.

Coca-Cola's prizes had problems; whether it was motorcycles, televisions, or tape recorders, the quality was too poor, and they couldn't be repaired when broken.

At first, it didn't attract much attention, until three days ago, a television started smoking while being watched.

And it caused an explosion, injuring two people. This immediately made the matter big.

Television explosion—this was the first time hearing about it, and the news reported it extensively.

In this way, those who exchanged inferior prizes at Coca-Cola suddenly realized.

It wasn't that they were unlucky, but that these prizes all had quality problems.

Then, through the two people injured by the television explosion, these victims all gathered together and ran to the Coca-Cola headquarters to defend their rights.

Now there were hundreds of people gathered outside the hotel, each with a very angry expression, demanding that the person in charge of Coca-Cola come out to speak, demanding that Coca-Cola compensate for the losses.

And as time passed, more and more people came, and finally even the police came. It's just that although these masses defending their rights were very angry, they still remained calm and didn't do excessive behavior, and the police could only maintain public order.

The reason why these lucky ones who bought Coca-Cola and won prizes were so angry was not just because the prize quality was poor.

Pepsi and Very's prizes hadn't had problems until now.

Especially Very Cola's prizes, excluding cars, motorcycles, televisions, and other prizes, even if they weren't imported, were domestic big brands.

Spending the same money to buy cola, both won prizes, but they were not as lucky as Very and Pepsi's consumers.

How could they be balanced in their hearts? How could they not be angry?

Jiang Yuping stood beside him, listening to the shouts coming from outside, but there was no expression on her face.

"At that time, I said, don't use inferior products to save those few dollars."

"What's the use of saying this now."

Zhao Hongxing's face was so gloomy that water could drip. It would be a lie to say he didn't regret it.

This was no longer a simple prize quality problem, but the Coca-Cola brand would definitely be severely hit in this incident.

Importantly, the headquarters had already promised him that China's Coca-Cola could lower prices.

If this matter was not handled as soon as possible to eliminate the impact, it would be useless even if Coca-Cola lowered prices.

And if those capitalists at the headquarters knew, he definitely wouldn't have good fruit to eat. ===== CHAPTER 1787 =====