Chapter 295: Who is bullying my junior brother

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Two games in a row, unusual.. This made public opinion extremely boiling.

After all, everyone came to watch the competition in the hope of seeing the wonderful duel between celebrity chefs, seeing the most delicious food and the most gorgeous knife light. But now it's good, just win without a fight.

In the first game, Son Masayoshi barely picked up a kitchen knife, but in the second game, the knife was not touched, and he won directly. This naturally makes the audience unconvincing. Especially, many viewers came to see Masayoshi Son's Chinese cuisine!

And the result!

Win without a fight!

What the hell!

"I'm worried that in the future, someone will continue to kill justice like this!" Qin Heluo looked worried.

Sometimes, name-calling, reprimanding can hit a person's self-confidence. But the killing is a bigger blow than this one person.

Hold you high, fluttering, and then let you fall down heavily, and then kick countless feet on you. In this case, almost no one can get up again. Sometimes, they will even dig another pit below and bury you alive.

"Can we get in touch with justice?" asked Li Qingming.

"In order to ensure that the chef will not be harassed and influenced by the outside world, the chef is isolated in every chef competition. Until they finish their matches, Michelin will take full responsibility for their safety. Qin Heluo said.

"Of course, after all, this is a commercial society, and the chefs are allowed to have contact with the outside world after protests from various interest groups, but once a week. "This is Michelin's biggest concession." Of course, even this time is enough to change a lot of things. However, Michelin can only ensure procedural fairness, fairness and justice. ”

The meaning of Qin Heluo's words is already very clear.

This society has never been fair, just and just. If a society is procedurally fair, just and just, then it is already a just society.

Although, such justice does not necessarily satisfy most people. But it is also the only thing that can be done under the compromise of all parties. After all, there are still many places where even procedural fairness, justice and justice cannot be done.

"I'm going to talk to him tomorrow. Li Qingming nodded.

"Tomorrow?" Qin Heluo was stunned. Aren't you going today?

After all, if this happens two days in a row, the mentality of the chef will inevitably change. Now is the perfect time to appease.

"Didn't you say that you can only meet once a week? Then I'll go tomorrow. Because tomorrow we will start bye. I'm worried that he will continue to have a bye!" Li Qingming looked solemn.

Continue to have a bye! Qin Heluo's pretty face became a little calm. If you continue to have a bye this next round, then the person who is playing tricks behind this is too shameless.

This will make Son Masayoshi be magnified by the magnifying glass of society, and all the secrets on his body will be magnified under the fluorescent light.

Of course, there will be a lot of justice that says that you don't do bad things in your life, and you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. You didn't do anything bad, why are you afraid of people digging up your secrets!

People who say this kind of thing usually belong to the kind of people who watch the fire from the other side. Anyway, it can't be picked up on him, so he doesn't care. But when the social magnifying glass focuses on a certain person, when netizens participate in the human flesh of a certain person, at this time, the situation will often get out of control.

Everything you have, someone will pick it up. What does this mean? It means that from the beginning of your birth, you can't say the wrong thing or do the wrong thing, or you'll be picked up and criticized.

What's more, even if you really didn't do anything wrong, and didn't say a word wrong, but all your personal ** is exposed in front of the public, then you yourself will feel as if you have been stripped naked in front of others. This feeling is absolutely bad for anyone.

In particular, Son himself has some stains, and the various social criticisms, insults, and curses that will be triggered at that time will be even more terrifying.

"I think, it's very possible!" Li Qingming worried.

"By the way, can you help protect the righteous family and let their family not be disturbed!" Li Qingming said suddenly.

Qin Heluo nodded.

"I'll arrange it. Let the family go on vacation to a mountain lodge. Qin Heluo immediately called to arrange this matter.

After a while.

"It's all arranged. They will be on vacation in the lodge until Justice returns home. There will be no interference from the outside world!" Qin Heluo wiped the fragrant sweat on his forehead slightly.

"Thank you! In this way, he can really have no worries!" Li Qingming also put his mind at ease.

As for what comes next, it depends on how things develop.

The development of events did not surprise Li Qingming. On the third day of the game, Masayoshi Son was really bye.

When the results came out, there was a lot of boos. Crazy boo. Not only the audience was booing Masayoshi Son, but also the 2 chefs who needed to compete at the scene.

"Liar, get off the stage!" the audience began to appeal.

"Get down, get down, get down!" shouted everyone.

This force made Son Zhengyi show a panicked look on the stage. He yelled desperately to explain, but the voice of his own person, in this great wave, was incomparably small, his face was red and his neck was thick, and no one heard what he said.

Slowly, the endless scolding reminded him of the authentic scene of fake fried rice. His hands began to tremble, like a man at the end of his rope, struggling on the edge of a cliff.

"Justice, don't be afraid of such a voice, this is because they are afraid of you! That's why they use such a move!" Li Qingming shouted.

But in the midst of the invective of the audience, Li Qingming's voice was drowned in the sound of the crowd, and Sun Zhengyi couldn't hear it at all.

Seeing that Sun Zhengyi's mind was about to be completely crushed by this endless abuse, suddenly a sharp and piercing voice sounded, and everyone in the audience couldn't help but cover their ears.

It was so sharp! It felt like the whole eardrum was going to be punctured.

"Oh my God, what's going on!" Li Qingming grinned in pain.

Qin Heluo was also pale. The voice was too high-pitched. I'm afraid the decibel is more than the sound of Boeing's take-off. It's just that it's UHF.

At this moment, a slightly immature voice sounded.

"Who is bullying my junior brother!" a childish voice sounded.