Chapter 275: Revenge

"Unbelievable! I don't feel any pain in my back anymore!" The man's eyes widened in disbelief. Another success story instantly prompted the crowd to clamor for Tommy's revitalizing pills. However, a few remained hesitant, preferring to observe others' reactions first.

In the blink of an eye, the crowd had snatched up all the pills. Those who had taken them were stunned by an indescribable feeling.

"How amazing! This pill works like a charm!" "I need to go home now. I can't control myself!" "Wow. Just wow!"

Everyone was so astonished that no one doubted the pills' effectiveness.

"Do you have more, Mr. Lewis? I'd like to buy one!" someone asked Tommy.

"Sorry, I only have a limited supply. These were free samples, but future pills will cost money. It'll take me three days to restock," Tommy explained, employing a hunger marketing strategy.

"It's all right! I can wait! How much?" A man eagerly awaited his order.

Tommy held up two fingers. "Two million per pill!"

"Two million?" many echoed in shock.

"I'd like to order twenty, Mr. Lewis. How do I pay the deposit?" one businessman asked.

Two million per pill seemed exorbitant, but shrewd businessmen recognized the potential. They knew people would pay for a miracle cure, especially wealthy individuals who wouldn't hesitate to restore their health. The profits from selling the pills in Horington, Jazona, or even all of Chanaea were unimaginable. Nationwide marketing might even justify a five-million price tag.

"I'm sorry. Due to limited production, everyone can only order one pill," Tommy, despite not being a businessman, saw through their intentions.

"One pill for me, please!" "Me too!"

Orders poured in, pleasing Tommy. Suddenly, someone kicked open the door, the loud bang shocking everyone.

Who dared intrude on Tommy's territory?

Four men in sturdy outfits entered and stood in two lines. An elderly man with a white beard slowly walked in, followed by Steven, the leader of the Crimson Dragon Gang.

Seeing Steven, the crowd knew revenge had arrived. Tommy frowned at the elderly man.

The elderly man surveyed the crowd. "Those who have nothing to do with this, leave now." His calm tone sent a chill down everyone's spines.

Fearing a gang fight, the magnates fled. Tommy remained alone.

"Tommy Lewis, this is my mentor, Mr. Yancey. Where's the Mr. Chance you mentioned?" Steven asked, scowling.