You are the Pearl, Mo Mengchen

Because of the side effects of medicines, a person starts the company Speedov Danla to earn his due return.

A big hand, who didn't know where it came from, attracted the entire Michigan state media to report together. The media outside the field heard the news and made a horizontal bar.

The drug scandal was put on the table again.

Therefore, those who had used the drugs produced by Tevdanra, but who had sequelae, whether it was caused by the drug, appealed.

Within a day, Tevdara Pharmaceuticals was in chaos.

They wanted to solve this matter, but it was out of control, but in one night, things were completely out of control.

The funds they invested to control public opinion became meaningless at this moment.

Although the court is not disturbed by the outside world, the members of the jury participating in the court trial are ordinary people, and their knowledge changes with the change of ordinary knowledge.

They originally stood next to Tevdara, but now this matter has happened, how many people will believe that Tvdara is just?

This matter is basically settled, even if Tevdara did not collapse because of this, it will collapse for a long time. As for Ephraim, unless there is a serious mistake, the lawsuit cannot be won.

Listening to Bennett's report, Mo Mengchen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mo, is it worth it?" Bennett asked.

"Do you mean?"

"We spent millions to get the media to intervene, plus those who filed appeals. We paid too much for the entire case. In the end, just to win a lawsuit?"

"Do you think it's worthless?"

Bennett has nothing to say.

Mo Mengchen said with a smile: "Think about the RNG virus. Tefdara sells $500 in one dose. It can only be used for two weeks and once a week. It takes a full year of treatment to kill the immune system in the body. Dead virus, how many people will lose their lives because they can’t afford medicine? Think about it."

Bennett looked at Mo Mengchen like a fairy: "So you are for the suffering people?"

"No, their lives are like dust to me. I only care about Ephraim's mood and helping them is a incidental thing, but if you think it is not worth paying so much to win this lawsuit, you can think Thinking about ordinary people who were rescued indirectly by us, although I spent my money, I don’t know what you are hurting..."

Mo Mengchen said Bennett's face was red.

"Have you contacted Amel recently?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Bennett said: "She is dealing with Google and is busy every day..."

"You help her." Mo Mengchen said.

Bennett asked, "What about you?"

"I think you need an assistant by your side." Bennett prefers to serve tea and water behind Mo Mengchen's buttocks instead of being a child.

It's a pity that Mo Mengchen doesn't want a male assistant whose sexual orientation is not obvious to follow him all day long.

"No, I don't need anyone else here, you help Amir."

Mo Mengchen's words revealed an unquestionable meaning.

Bennett no longer shy away.

In the afternoon, Mo Mengchen went to the Henry Ford Center.

As soon as Ephraim's case was resolved, the Pistons' dispute also needed to be closed.

The media and fans have no way to talk about Collins, if you want to solve this matter, you can only come from the upper layers.

The chaos continued for so long, and the only reason senior executives did not move Collins was that he was the general manager and the head coach. When he moved him, both positions had to fall into emptiness.

Now it has reached the point where the knife has to be moved, as long as the Pistons continue to lose.

"David, is this medicine Tevdara?"

Alan Houston is recovering well. He has recently participated in the team's training, but he still needs to apply medicine on time every day.

David Wise muttered dissatisfiedly: "How could my medicine come from a fake drug company?"

If even Alan Houston knew about Tevdanla, then people across Michigan might already know about it.

Poor Tevdara, I hope you will go bankrupt as soon as possible.

During training, Collins and the players have almost zero communication. Everyone knows what they should practice, and after training, they organize their own competition.

Collins watched with cold eyes, and the whole atmosphere was very strange.

Then, the first defeat in February came quickly.

The opponents are neat and have completely bid farewell to Duncan's Spurs. The Pistons team is distracted and lost 15 points.

"We have a problem." Collins said after the game.

The real problem is coming.

Then came the game against the Suns, which was Buckley's determination to win. Collins did not know why he was excluded from the starting list.

Everyone remembered the dispute that Barkley had with him a while ago.

Because the player doesn’t listen to Collins’ orders and doesn’t use Buckley’s tactics, it’s useless. The only way to stop Buckley’s stats is to ask him to substitute.

The Pistons lost again.

As Collins wished, Buckley scored 18 points and 8 rebounds, compared with 52 points and 21 rebounds at home last time.

"Dangers are dangerous wherever they go. You can't expect a dog not to eat shit, it really can't do it."

The coach of the Suns, Danny Angie, turned the corner around and damaged Buckley.

Furious Barkley kicked the door of the locker room, facing Collins: "If you don't want to use me, trade me!"

"Exactly my mother doesn't want to play for you this dog mongrel!"

Barkley's swear words suddenly detonated Collins' long-time anger, and the two quarreled in the locker room. If it was not Mo Mengchen and Hill who stepped forward to pull the people, they might have a real PK on the spot.

Later, Collins suspended Buckley indefinitely for personal reasons, a move that caused dissatisfaction among everyone.

This season's third regular season against the Bulls, such a strong enemy, even if the personnel are in order, they are difficult to beat together, not to mention now.

The bull simply picked it off.

"They lost something, that is a very important quality, that is hard work. Except Grant and Dor.Mo, everyone is not willing to work hard, I don't know what is wrong with them."

Talking about the performance of the Pistons, Jordan said.

After a three-game losing streak, the Pistons record became 27 wins and 24 losses, ranking eighth in the east.

If they continue to lose, the Pacers and Knights behind will catch up.

Fall out of the playoffs?

This is not only unacceptable to fans, but also unacceptable to Collins, but also unacceptable to the top.

Against the 76ers, this leader who is competing for Tim Duncan is undoubtedly the best chance to end the losing streak.

Collins gave an exciting speech to the expressionless players before the game. Unfortunately, he can only see a few people showing other expressions.

Most people did not respond.

Collins felt uneasy.

At home, facing the 76ers.

The Pistons lost by one point and Michael Curry missed the three-pointer that killed the game.

Four-game losing streak.

"Doug Collins get out!"

This slogan resounded in the Palace of Auburn Hills.

They are still ranked eighth in the east, but the form is already precarious.

In order to boost morale, senior people led by Bill Davidson decided to go to the scene to watch the game together, hoping that their arrival could bring help to the team.

Hearing this news, Mo Mengchen was like being stuck in the buttocks with a needle.

Shivering.

"What's wrong?" Hill asked.

"It's tonight." Mo Mengchen said, "Let's end this!"

Hill asked: "How?"

"It's a pain to lose this game!" Mo Mengchen said.

"Are you crazy?"

"Yes, are you going to go crazy with me?" Mo Mengchen asked.

Hill said bitterly: "You know I have no choice."

Mo Mengchen's original plan was to find a way to let Collins step down in the third year. He didn't expect it to be so fast, or Collins could do so.

The roots were planted early in the season.

After that, Collins' series of actions was nothing but a fuse.

This moment did not come suddenly.

With nearly two months of forbearance, continuous defeat, had to slow down the growth rate, and disappointed the fans.

For this moment.

Bill Davidson, Poser, Dura Jr., Pistons sponsors, small shareholders came to the scene.

This is a prepared suicide ceremony.

For Collins, the most terrible thing happened.

In front of the high-level team, the Pistons showed the most negative side.

In the two years he has coached, he hasn't seen this team collapse like this.

Helpless, weak, dazed, and lost.

It may be that the show is not effective enough, and Mo Mengchen even staged a single-handed slam dunk even after 30 points behind.

Seeing that he was continuously knocked down by someone, Collins's suspension had no effect, and the boos on the scene were stronger than the waves.

No one blames the players because this group of people has proved themselves.

If it were not Collins, this would not have happened.

This is what fans know.

"Bill, if a tough team used to be outstanding, but suddenly there was a problem, then I think the problem should not be on the team." Poser said lightly, "their leader led them into a dead end, you see How dazed they are."

Five consecutive defeats, 35 points at home.

"It's disappointing!" Bill Davidson, the Pistons' number one fan and owner of the team, said three times in a row in an interview, "This is disappointing!"

"boom!"

Collins broke the stool.

He was furious in the locker room: "I gave everything ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You just want to mess things up! Now you are satisfied! We fell out of the top eight, all the big guys on the scene watched you as people The animals are slaughtered like that, are you satisfied? You shameless gangsters! Cowards! Soft eggs!"

Barkley was thinking of scolding him and Mo Mengchen held him.

The time has come.

"So, do we have to blame us?"

Mo Mengchen stood up and stepped forward step by step, each step was heavy: "Unnecessary trading, almost zero off-season plan, running system of the grinding gun, unreasonable personnel rotation, and only knowing to shirk when encountering problems You, the person who is never introspective, will push all this to us now."

Mo Mengchen stepped forward.

Collins seemed to face the threat of death and retreated in fear.

Mo Mengchen's face was as cold as winter: "Is it?"