Chapter 888 This is Fake
had to take care of so many senior and junior sisters, she couldn't possibly manage them all!"Master..." Liu Liansha was struggling to hold on, looking towards Su Lengyun in the distance.Su Lengyun's...The waiter was taken aback, but this was Miyajima Hideo's request, so he had to comply.
He raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and slammed it down on top of the stone.
"Bang!"
A dull thud.
Above the stone, there appeared fine cracks!
"Smash it!" said Miyajima Hideo with a smile.
The waiter himself was startled by his own power. Hearing this, he raised his hand again and smashed it down.
"Boom!"
This punch sent the one-and-a-half meter tall stone shattering!
Even the raised platform they had built, some of its supporting struts had broken!
Gasps filled the room!
At this moment, the waiter's face was crisscrossed with lines that shimmered with gold, giving him a rather eerie appearance.
"I believe all distinguished guests have seen... This is the effect of the Golden Dragon's Blood." Miyajima Hideo adjusted his collar, a faint smile on his face, and said.
All eyes in the audience were fixed on the servant standing behind, filled with shock and amazement.
From the stone being carried onto the platform to the attendant being chosen to go onstage and drink the golden liquid, and finally, him smashing the stone with two fists.
This series of events was witnessed by everyone.
That cup of golden dragon's blood... does it really have such a powerful effect
Qin Yimo turned her head to look at Fang Yu.
While Fang Yu was also staring at the waiter on stage, his brows furrowed.
Before drinking that liquid, this waiter was indeed an ordinary person, with not a trace of a martial artist's aura.
After drinking that cup of liquid, he still didn't have the aura of a warrior, but he gained a holy power!
Fang Yu opened his Insightful Eye and saw that the veins within the servant's body were flowing with countless black dots.
Obviously, these black substances are the source of his sudden surge in power.
"My presentation is now complete," said Hideo Miyajima. "If you have any questions, please ask."
"Where did you get this thing How many do you have" someone shouted from below.
"This is a family within our Toji Island who provides goods to our Toji Merchants Association," replied Miyajima Hideo, "As for the quantity... all I can say is that we will sell whatever they are able to provide us."
"How much is one bottle! Are you sure each bottle works" someone else asked.
“I know that all of you present here possess vast wealth and distinguished status in the scorching summer… but I also ask you to believe in the reputation of our Tojo Trading Company,” Miyajima Hideo said calmly. “If we could not guarantee the efficacy of Dragon Blood, we would never put it up for sale.”
"How much does it cost" someone asked impatiently from the audience.
"One bottle, thirty million." Hideo Miyajima extended three fingers and said.
Thirty million one bottle!"
To be honest, the price is quite high already.
But for this crowd here, that amount of money wouldn't mean much.
If dragon blood could truly grant mortals such immense power... they would gladly pay the price!
"Do you have any in stock I want a bottle right now!"
"I want a bottle too!"
"Buy a bottle to take back and have my bodyguard try it. If it really works, I'll buy ten more bottles!"
Many people in the audience shouted.
Seeing the enthusiastic guests, Miyajima Hideo's smile became even brighter.
"For those of you wishing to purchase the Gold Dragon's Blood, please register with my assistant first," said Imamura Hideo. "We will be selling it under the name of the Toho Chamber of Commerce... but the goods will take about three days to reach your hands."
"No problem!"
The guests in the audience all responded.
Next, a group of people gathered around Miyamoto Hideo's assistant to register.
"Don't you want to buy one" Fang Yu looked at Qin Yimo and asked.
"If you want, I'll buy a bottle," Qin Yimo said. "Anyway, our Qin family still owes you a lot of money."
"What am I here for" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and retorted.
"Aren't you always interested in these strange things" Qin Yimo said.
"Alright then, why don't you just go get one" Fang Yu thought for a moment and said.
"Good." Qin Yimo nodded lightly and walked forward.
……
An hour later, the trade will be successfully concluded.
Hidefumi Miyajima stood at the entrance of the skyscraper, his chauffeured car already waiting for him.
The chauffeured car drove, while Miyajima Hideo was looking at the list, a greedy smile on his face. "These people from Kitado are really rich... On Toji Island, selling for 10 million wouldn't attract much attention, but here, selling for 30 million... they're all scrambling to buy..."
After the capital, go around to other regions for a tour, sales will definitely increase a lot.
"Mr. Miyajima, the Habuki family... could they possibly provide this much blood" asked the assistant beside him.
Miyamoto Hideo lifted his head and from the storage compartment in front of his seat, retrieved another bottle of golden liquid.
"Don't worry, the Hagi clan has promised that we can have as much...as they can provide." Miyajima Hideo narrowed his eyes, observing the bottle of golden liquid, murmuring, "The Hagi clan, how did they manage to create this liquid"
“If we could produce it ourselves, the profit margin could increase by seven or eight percent.”
Just as Miyoshi Hideo was talking to himself, the moving sedan suddenly braked hard.
"What's wrong!"
Kishida's hand tightened on the glass bottle, nearly flinging it away as he demanded angrily.
"Mr. Miyajima, this..." The driver's face was pale with horror as he stared ahead.
Then, a figure appeared in front of the car.
This is a man, clad in black, with long hair and eyes that glow red, captivating the heart.
Miyajima Hideo made eye contact with the man and his heart skipped a beat. His face immediately turned pale, and he hurriedly said, "Open the car window and ask him what he wants."
At this time, the sedan is on a winding mountain road.
There are very few vehicles on this road.
The driver rolled down the window and leaned out, asking, "What do you want..."
The man looked at the driver, suddenly grinning in a terrifying way, and said, "Scent, I smell a hint of it."
The driver's face was ashen. He turned his head to look at Miyajima Hideo.
"Whatever you want! Money or anything I can get my hands on, I'll give it to you!" Imamura Hideo already sensed the danger and hurriedly said.
"I want..."
The man's face suddenly changed as he stared at the glass bottle in Miyajima Hideo's hand.
Miyajima Hideo was so frightened that his whole body trembled. He immediately reached out and handed the glass bottle to the car window in front of him.
"You, you want this I'll give it to you..." said Miyajima Hideo.
The man raised his hand, revealing the jet-black nails on his fingertips.
Noticing this, Miyajima Hideo's heart trembled violently once again!
The man took the glass bottle, held it in his hand, and smashed it.
Then, he took a deep breath, as if smelling something.
Moments later, his brows furrowed and his eyes glowed red.
"This is not its blood, not its scent! This is a false!"
The man's voice rose, and a powerful aura suddenly emanated from his body.
"Crack!"
The glass window of this luxury car was instantly shattered!
The driver, as well as the backseat passengers, Mr. Miyajima and the female assistant, all screamed.
"You, you let me go, I'm willing to give you anything you want..." Miyajima Hideo was so scared that he spoke in the Eastern language, terrified to his core.
"Bang!"
But the man by the car didn't pay any attention to his words and reached out to him!
"Ah..."
A piercing scream echoed through Huanshan Road.
……
"Where is this restaurant you're talking about We've been driving around here for ages." Fang Yu, sitting in the passenger seat, turned to ask.
"My phone's navigation seems to be having some issues." Qin Yimo frowned, her left hand controlling the steering wheel and her right hand pressing on the phone screen.
“I see you’ve taken a wrong turn again. You can’t see any other cars on this road.” Fang Yu said.
In her words, Qin Yimo continued to drive the jeep along the mountain road.
After walking a little further, Fang Yu's brows furrowed.
He smelled a faint metallic scent ahead.
The jeep drove a little farther, then turned a corner and could see a luxury sedan parked in the right lane ahead.
A large pool of black-red blood appeared on the ground where the sedan was parked.
From afar, it looks like a car leaking oil.ything would be turned upside down!"Damn it! Damn it!" Tang Dehui was in his study, furiously pounding the floor with his fists and glaring with bloodshot eyes.Just then, his phone in his pocket rang....