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Chapter 85 Molotov Cocktail

"I really can't say it."

Takasaki Koyama was almost collapsed.

"He said he couldn't say it."

Finger looked at Shino-no-gang again.

"clear."

Tsuno had just walked happily to the left hand of Takasaku Koyama.

He found that he had fallen in love with this feeling.

"I really don't know! I just know that they have a lot of power, but I really don't know their true identities."

Takasato Koyama said with a distorted face.

"Then you're useless."

Finger said coldly, Chu Zihang, who had been waiting for a long time, raised his skull sword.

"Osaka! The person who contacted me has a heavy Osaka accent!"

Faced with the threat of death, Takasato Koyama found a clue from his memory.

Osaka? Why did you go to Osaka again?

Before coming, Chu Zihang also learned about the situation in Japan. Osaka is the center of the Kansai region of Japan, and its population and economy are both of the best.

“How long does it take to get to Osaka?”

Lu Mingfei asked.

"It takes about three hours to take the Shinkansen. If you take the plane, it takes about one hour to get from Haneda Airport to Osaka Itami Airport."

Tsuro said just now.

That was not far away. He was worried that it would take time off too far.

After all, their main task is to hit the Japanese branch, and the base camp of the Sakura Eighth Family is Tokyo.

"Can you fly by the ID you gave us?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"There is absolutely no problem, these documents are true."

Tsuru Nogo said.

"If you are still worried, I can also take you to a makeup artist. After applying makeup, you will be at least 70% like the person on your ID."

He added carefully.

After knowing Lu Mingfei and his identities, He Yegang's mentality changed a little more.

"No."

Lu Mingfei suddenly thought that they could not board the plane, and the pile of boxes full of weapons obviously could not pass the security check and could not be checked.

If they go to Osaka to check for "Divine Blood" buyers, these weapons are obviously indispensable.

"What should he do?"

Chu Zihang asked.

“Purify.”

Lu Mingfei said.

Although Takasato Koyama did not show any performance, being able to produce "divine blood" is definitely a mixed-race species, and a degenerate mixed-race species.

"Don't kill me! I have a more powerful formula, a hundred times more powerful than 'Divine Blood'."

Takasaki Koyama said in horror.

The skull sword pressed against his left back, and with just a little more effort, it could pierce his dirty heart.

"Where is the stuff?"

“There is finished products in that safe.”

Takasaki Koyama pointed to the safe in the corner.

Chu Zihang dragged him over and opened the safe with his fingerprint encrypted code.

A tube of potion is placed on the upper layer of the safe, and the liquid inside goes from bright red to deep purple, like a rainbow cocktail.

"Its name is Molotov cocktail, an upgraded version of 'Divine Blood', which can greatly improve bloodline and even evolve into higher-level creatures."

Takasaki Koyama said, his voice with a little pride.

Divine blood is nothing more than an addiction to control mortals, and Molotov cocktail is the creation that is truly close to God.

"Is the evolution you are talking about dragon transformation?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Yes, dragons are more advanced creatures, and dragon transformation is on the road of evolution."

Tsunoya was frightened when he translated. Although he didn't know what they were talking about, he seemed to know something he shouldn't know.

“Are there any side effects?”
Chapter completed!
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