A few more days passed, and Bieshu Feifan met with the two Root shinobi again.
This time, the two Root shinobi who came were strong.
Bieshu Feifan was unsure whether they wanted to trade or simply rob him.
Bieshu Feifan's shadow clone walked over, looked at the two Root shinobi, and spoke flatly.
"Let me inspect the goods first."
The two Root shinobi said nothing. The one on the right merely tossed over a glass bottle.
The shadow clone could see chakra within the cells inside, but it was very faint.
"I need a professional examination."
The shadow clone took out a stack of money.
"There's a hundred thousand here. I'll take the sample first."
With that, the shadow clone dropped the money and prepared to take the sample to his original body.
The shadow clone lacked the original's innate divine ability and couldn't tell whether these were Hashirama cells.
Besides, even if they were, this quality wasn't worth much.
The two Root shinobi exchanged a glance and did not refuse.
When the sample reached Bieshu Feifan, he was so angry he laughed.
What the hell was this?
Never mind that most of it was culture medium-the chakra inside the cells had almost completely dissipated.
And they wanted a hundred million ryo per pound for this stuff?
The two Root shinobi hadn't waited long before Bieshu Feifan returned.
They exchanged smiles.
He was back. Lord Danzo's mission was about to be completed.
Looking at the two grinning Root shinobi, Bieshu Feifan felt his anger flare.
Walking up to them, Bieshu Feifan said coldly:
"The deal is off. Tell Shimura Danzō I'm not the Hokage. Don't play me for a monkey.
If he still wants to trade, bring out some real Hashirama cells."
With that, Bieshu Feifan turned and left.
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