Convincing The Crowd

The crowd looked at Tyrion's four bottles of serum. The appearance of the serum looked exactly like a high-grade serum. It was hard to believe that Tyrion owned such a high grade serum, as he was only a mere commoner.

The high-grade serum was a symbol of status. Those who could afford to purchase the high grade serum must be rich or noble in status.

"Hmm, the evidence all points to you, yet you are still denying everything. Arrest him, Enforcers." General Manager Briston snorted.

"Wait!" Tyrion snorted and gave a sarcastic look. He then said, "These four bottles of enhanced Atomic Serum are my own creation and have twice the efficacy of a normal grade Atomic Serum. There is no else in this world who can refine it. What's more, I would like to ask these two enforcer Enforcers, has anyone reported the theft of any enhanced Atomic Serum?"