Chapter 888 This Is Fake

The waiter was stunned for a moment, but this was Miyajima Hideo's request, so he could only do it.

He raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and smashed it hard on the top of the stone.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound.

There were actually cracks on the top of the stone!

"Smash it!" Miyajima Hideo smiled.

The waiter himself was shocked by his own strength. Hearing this, he raised his hand again and smashed it down.

"Bang!"

With this punch, the one-and-a-half-meter-high stone exploded directly!

Even some of the supporting rods below the built platform were broken!

The whole audience was shocked!

At this time, the waiter's face had lines of golden light, which looked a little weird.

"I believe all the distinguished guests have seen it... This is the effect of the golden dragon blood." Miyajima Hideo adjusted his collar and said with a faint smile.

Everyone in the audience looked at the waiter standing behind with wide eyes, their eyes were shocked.

From the stone being carried to the platform, to the waiter being selected to go on stage, drinking the golden liquid, to him smashing the stone with two fists.

This series of events was witnessed by everyone.

That cup of golden dragon blood... is it really so powerful?

Qin Yimo turned his head to look at Fang Yu.

And Fang Yu, at this time, also stared at the waiter on the stage, frowning.

Before drinking the cup of liquid, the waiter was indeed a mortal, without a trace of warrior's breath.

After drinking the cup of liquid, he still did not have the breath of a warrior, but he added divine power!

Fang Yu opened the eye of insight and saw that countless dots of black substances were flowing in the blood vessels of the waiter's body.

Obviously, these black substances were the source of his sudden powerful power.

"My demonstration is over." Miyajima Hideo said, "You can raise any questions you have."

"... Where did you get this thing from? How much is it?" Someone asked loudly from the audience.

"This is a family in our Dongri Island that provides the Dongri Chamber of Commerce with a product for sale." Miyajima Hideo replied, "As for the quantity... I can only say that I am not sure. We will sell as much as they can provide us."

"How much is a bottle!? Are you sure that every bottle is effective?" someone else asked.

"I know that everyone present has huge wealth and has an extraordinary status in Yanxia... but please believe in the reputation of our Dongri Chamber of Commerce." Miyajima Hideo said slowly, "If we cannot guarantee the effect of dragon blood, we will definitely not sell it."

"What's the price?" someone in the audience asked eagerly.

"One bottle, 30 million." Miyajima Hideo stretched out three fingers and said.

"30 million a bottle!?"

To be honest, this price is already quite high.

But for the group of people present, this amount of money is nothing.

If the golden dragon blood can really give mortals such powerful power... they are willing to pay this money!

"Do you have any in stock? I want a bottle now!"

"I want a bottle too!"

"Buy a bottle and give it to my bodyguard to try. 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 brighter.

"VIPs who want to buy golden dragon blood, please register with my assistant first." Miyajima Hideo said, "We will sell you golden dragon blood in the name of the East Japan Chamber of Commerce... but the goods will take about three days to be delivered to you."

"No problem!"

The guests in the audience answered one after another.

Next, a group of people surrounded Miyajima Hideo's assistant to register.

"You don't want to buy a bottle?" 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 his eyebrows and asked back.

"Aren't you always interested in these strange things?" Qin Yimo said.

"Okay, then go get a bottle back." Fang Yu thought for a moment and said.

"Okay." Qin Yimo nodded gently and walked forward.

...

An hour later, the trade fair ended successfully.

Miyajima Hideo stood at the door of the building, and his special car was waiting for him here.

Miyajima Hideo got on the special car and asked the assistant beside him to hand him the list of buyers who had just registered.

As the special car drove away, Miyajima Hideo looked at the list with a greedy smile and said, "These Beidu people are really rich... Few people are interested in selling 10 million in Dongri Island, but here they are selling 30 million... They are still rushing to buy..."

"After Beidu, go to other areas and go around, and the sales will definitely increase a lot."

"Mr. Miyajima, can the Yagi family... provide such a large amount of blood?" asked the assistant beside him.

Miyajima Hideo raised his head and took out another bottle of gold liquid from the storage box in front of the seat.

"Don't worry, the Yagi family has promised that they can provide as much as we want." Miyajima Hideo narrowed his eyes and observed the bottle of golden liquid, muttering, "How did the Yagi family make this liquid?"

"If we can produce it ourselves, the profit can be increased by 70% to 80%."

Just as Miyajima Hideo was talking to himself, the moving car suddenly braked.

"What's wrong!?"

Miyajima Hideo asked sullenly as he almost flung the glass bottle out of his hand.

"Mr. Miyajima, this..." The driver looked horrified and looked ahead.

I saw a figure appearing in front of the car.

This is a man, wearing black clothes, with long hair, and his eyes are glowing red, which is breathtaking.

When Hideo Miyajima came into contact with this man's eyes, his heart skipped a beat, his face immediately turned pale, and he hurriedly said: "Open the car window and ask him what he wants to do."

At this time, the car was on a road surrounding mountains.

There are very few vehicles on this road.

The driver lowered the window, stuck his head out, and asked, "Do you want..."

The man looked at the driver, suddenly grinned with a terrifying smile, and said, "Breathe, I smell a little breath."

The driver's face turned pale and he turned to look at Hideo Miyajima.

"What do you want! Money or anything else I can give, I'm willing to give it to him!" Miyajima Hideo said hurriedly, feeling the danger.

"I want……"

The man stared at the glass bottle in Miyajima Hideo's hand, and his expression suddenly changed.

Hideo Miyajima was so frightened that he trembled all over. He immediately stretched out his hand and handed the glass bottle to the front window.

"You, you want this? I'll give it to you..." Miyajima Hideo said.

The man raised his hands, revealing the dark nails on his hands.

Noticing this, Miyajima Hideo's heart trembled violently again!

The man took the glass bottle, held it in his hand, and crushed it.

Then, he took a deep breath and seemed to be smelling something.

After a moment, he frowned and his eyes glowed red!

"This is not its blood, this is not its smell! This is false!"

The man raised his tone, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body.

"Crack!"

The glass window of this luxury car was instantly shattered!

The driver, as well as Hideo Miyajima and the female assistant in the back seat, all screamed.

"You, please let me go, I'm willing to give you anything you want..." Hideo Miyajima was so frightened that he spoke the Japanese language and was extremely panicked.

"Crack!"

But the man next to the car ignored his words and stretched out his hand towards him!

"ah……"

A burst of shrill screams echoed on the road around the mountain.

…

"Where is the restaurant you mentioned? We've been circling around here." Fang Yu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and asked.

"There seems to be something wrong with the navigation on my phone." Qin Yimo frowned, controlling the steering wheel with his left hand and pressing the screen of his phone with his right hand.

"I think you took the wrong road again. There are no other cars at all on this stretch of road." Fang Yu said.

As he spoke, Qin Yimo continued to drive the jeep along the mountainous road.

After moving forward some distance, Fang Yu frowned.

He smelled a bit of blood coming from the front.

The jeep drove forward for a while, and after turning a corner, you could see a luxury car parked in the right lane ahead.

There was a large pool of black and red blood on the ground where the car was.

From a distance, it looks like the car is leaking oil.