“What’s wrong with that car ahead?” Qin Yimo looked at the car with a puzzled expression.
“Stop.” Fang Yu said.
The Jeep stopped within ten meters of the sedan.
“Maybe it’s an oil leak, you should ask them if they need help…” Qin Yimo said.
“You’d best not come any closer.” Fang Yu said, pushing open the car door and getting out, walking forward.
Qin Yimo sat in the car seat, not understanding what Fang Yu meant by that sentence.
Seeing Fang Yu walk towards the vehicle ahead, she worried that Fang Yu wouldn’t speak, so she also got out of the car and followed him.
……
Fang Yu came to the side of the sedan and could see the shattered glass and a large splatter of blood on the ground.
The smell of blood was heavy.
Fang Yu looked into the carriage. There was no one in the driver’s seat, nor in the passenger seat.
…then, left behind was a half-dead body.
The body was broken in the middle, and from the skirt on the lower half, it could be seen that it was a woman.
Fang Yu felt that aura, his brows furrowed, and immediately pulled open the car door.
And then, from the storage compartment in the back seat of the car, he discovered two glass bottles containing a golden liquid.
Indeed… the dead are those who were holding the trading conference earlier, including Miyajima Hideo!
“Ugh…”
Qin Yimo walked forward and peered into the car.
At the sight of the blood and the half-seated corpse, she immediately retched and backed away.
Originally, this car’s underside was covered in blood, not leaking oil!
Fang Yu held the two glass bottles containing what was supposedly golden dragon blood, his brow furrowed in confusion. He couldn’t quite understand it.
Given the horrific scene, it’s safe to assume there are no survivors.
So, who would be so cruel as to kill someone like Miyajima Hideo? And why would they do it?
Kenzo Miyazawa is a Japanese businessman. In the sweltering summer heat, there shouldn’t be anyone who holds such intense animosity towards him.
Based on his previous statements at the trade fair, it can be speculated that the other party killed them for the so-called golden dragon blood.
After all, not everyone can afford a bottle selling for thirty million.
If the other party wanted the golden dragon’s blood, why were there still two bottles found in the car?
These two bottles of Golden Dragon Blood are not very well hidden, they’re just in the storage box.
If you want golden dragon blood, you can’t just leave the car unsearched.
Once scraped, these two bottles of Golden Dragon Blood will be impossible to miss.
Could it be… the other party’s goal isn’t the Golden Dragon Blood? Is it to kill?
Fang Yu stroked his chin, shifting his gaze elsewhere.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed that on the ground outside the driver’s door of this car, under the cover of blood, there was a hint of golden liquid.
Fang Yu crouched down and took a look. He could basically confirm that these liquids were the same as the golden dragon’s blood in the bottle.
“Did someone smash a bottle here?” Fang Yu was even more puzzled.
“Fang Yu…we…let the officials handle this.” Qin Yimo regained her composure and stepped back, speaking loudly.
Fang Yu nodded.
Miyajima Hideo’s death has nothing to do with him.
He was just curious who would do such a thing.
But obviously, with the clues we have, we won’t know anything.
Then, Fang Yu put one bottle of golden dragon blood back into the storage box and shoved the other into his trouser pocket before walking back to Qin Yimo’s side.
Qin Yimo had already made the call and quickly returned to the car.
Before he had even taken two steps, there was another bout of nausea.
……
Due to her recent experience, Qin Yimo no longer had the appetite to eat.
She drove Fang Yu back to the gate of Building 101 in Beidu and then returned to the Qin family, wanting to go back quickly to change her clothes and take a shower.
Fang Yu stood at the doorstep, ready to go inside.
He thought for a moment, then turned and lifted the empty ring, heading to another place.
……
“Old Turtle, I have a bottle here, could you analyze it for me and tell me what’s inside?”
Fang Yu put the glass bottle in front of the old turtle and said.
The old tortoise looked up from a pile of medicinal herbs he was sorting through and said, “Hey, what do you want? Treating that little girl has aged me ten years! Can’t you find something else for me to do?”
“This time it won’t take up too much of your time,” Fang Yu said.
The old turtle took a deep breath and finally looked at the glass bottle containing the golden liquid.
At just a glance, the old turtle’s face changed.
“Hmm?”
The old turtle quickly turned around, pulling out a piece of glass resembling a magnifying glass from a toolbox. He observed the liquid in the glass bottle up close.
After a dozen seconds, he looked up at Fang Yu and asked, “Where did you get this bottle?”
“This is an item sold by a merchant from Dongri Island, who calls it Dragon Blood of Gold,” Fang Yu said.
“Golden Dragon’s Blood!?” The old turtle raised his white eyebrows and asked in a higher pitch, “Are you sure this bottle of stuff came from outside?”
“Of course it came from outside. Could it have been stolen from you?” Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and said.
The old turtle didn’t speak. He turned around again and opened a drawer, taking out a small bottle of medicine from it.
He took out a small bowl and poured the liquid from the bottle into it.
…is also a golden liquid! …
In color, it is exactly the same as the liquid in the glass bottle!
“This is…” Fang Yu was a little surprised and looked at the old turtle.
“The blood in this vial,” the old turtle said, staring intently at Fang Yu, his voice taking on a heavier tone, “was taken from that little girl!”
Is this Ling’er’s blood?
Fang Yu looked at the golden liquid in the small bowl, his eyes wide with shock.
He could indeed feel the divine power emanating from these bloods.
“That’s right…”
Fang Yu opened the Eye of Insight, carefully observing Ling’er’s blood and the liquid in the glass bottle.
The liquid in the glass bottle remains as it was previously observed, containing many black specks within.
And Ling’er’s blood also had the same black dots, but there were far fewer than in the golden dragon’s blood in the glass bottle.
“Can you see the black spots in the blood?” Old Turtle asked Fang Yu.
“Hmm,” Fang Yu nodded, saying, “These two liquids… are extremely similar.”
“Not similar.” The old turtle shook his head gently, “The liquid you brought… is exactly the appearance of the little girl’s blood at a certain period of time!”
“You mean…” Fang Yu frowned slightly.
“That little girl’s blood is always changing,” the old turtle said. “From the day you brought her here, her blood has been changing.”
“Two months ago, I started observing her blood. The first time I drew her blood, the black matter in it…was almost non-existent, quite a lot.”
“After that, I would draw her blood every week for testing. And then I noticed that every week, the dark substance in her blood would decrease. Now this blood is from Wednesday last week. You should be able to see that there’s a lot less of the dark substance in her blood compared to the liquid in the bottle you brought.”
Upon hearing the old turtle’s words, Fang Yu became even more puzzled.
This bottle of golden dragon’s blood was brought over by Miyajima Hideo.
Judging by his tone, this thing must also have been brought over from the East Island.
“So, what kind of blood is this?” Fang Yu asked. “I brought the glass bottle over just to ask you, does this liquid have anything to do with dragons?”
“You ask me, I ask who?!” The old turtle raised his white eyebrows and said, “Haven’t I been researching this little girl’s blood all this time? But I have no clue!”
Fang Yu picked up the small bowl and looked at the golden blood inside, his eyes thoughtful.
“You just said something about a golden dragon’s blood?” The old turtle seemed to remember something, raising his head and asking.
“The man selling this liquid said…” Fang Yu said.
“Dragon, dragon, dragon! I’ve never seen a dragon, how can I verify!?” The old turtle raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, lamenting.
“Dragon?” Fang Yu’s heart skipped a beat, and suddenly he thought…
The source of the divine dragon, isn’t it right within him?
Before this, Fang Yu had discovered that the Shenlong Origin and his body were gradually merging.
That is to say, his blood now, perhaps not entirely, but certainly possesses the characteristics of the dragon’s blood.
If he could get some blood, comparing it to the blood of Ling’er in front of him… would be able to verify whether Ling’er’s blood and the blood in the glass bottle were truly related to the Shenlong.
But the problem is… how is he going to make himself bleed?