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Chapter 257 The Origin of Rashomon

Lin Qiu asked Elder Hong to raise him and clean his face by the way.

Finally, in order to take care of his thumping legs and feet, he specially arranged a chair to sit down for him.

"Help Elder Hong and don't let him fall." Lin Qiu said with concern: "Look at how fierce you hit you just now, Elder Hong's waist is almost broken by you."

The disciples of the Hidden Sect quickly helped Elder Hong. Elder Hong forced a smile to Lin Qiu and secretly greeted his ancestors for eighteen generations. It was obviously Lin Qiu's order that he became so cowardly.

Lin Qiu turned around and asked the guy who was taking the video: "Have you taken all the ones just now?"

The disciple of the Hidden Sect who was taking the photo nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, I took pictures every bit according to your instructions. I also changed a few angles, and I also took pictures of Elder Hong's appearance when he screamed."

Elder Hong clenched his fists, and he wanted to break the bastard's head.

Lin Qiu made an OK gesture with satisfaction: "Change another video, and what Elder Hong and you have to write it down for me in detail. Do you understand?"

The guy who took the photo patted his chest: "I have experience, I will wrap it around me."

Lin Qiu turned around and found more than 20 disciples of the Hidden Sect with good strength and all stood behind Elder Hong.

Lin Qiu grabbed a knife with one hand and commanded lightly with the other hand. The disciples of the Hidden Sect quickly stood in two rows without any temper.

"The formation is not bad." Lin Qiu nodded and looked at Elder Hong: "Okay, now I'll ask, you answer, don't have any nonsense, can you start?"

Elder Hong nodded vigorously: "Okay."

Lin Qiu made a gesture that could be taken, and the guy who was taking the photo immediately knelt on the ground and gave Elder Hong a big close-up.

"Are you from the Hidden Sect?" Lin Qiu.

Elder Hong: "Yes, the elder of the outer sect of Hidden Sect, Hong Tianfang."

"Why in the capital?"

Elder Hong: "According to the order of the sect leader Xiao Nan, we will guard the safety of the capital Rasho Gate."

Lin Qiu: "What is Rashomon? Are you a fruit seller?"

Elder Hong coughed: "Rashomon has networked elites from all walks of life in the capital, and there are really some who sell fruits."

"How did Hidden Gate create this Rashomon? Tell me about the history of the formation of Rashomon."

Lin Qiu took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one and lit it, and waited for Elder Hong to tell the story with great interest.

Elder Hong hesitated for a moment and said, "Twelve years ago, in order to expand its scale, the Hidden Sect needed a lot of funds to build its own empire. So they were attracted by industries that were easy to make money in the lower levels of society and only needed to operate by force."

"At that time, the Rashomon in the capital was born. At that time, our main network was underground businesses run by social hooligans and gangsters, but the further development was, the more social elites there were on the Rashomon network."

"Why do they want to come to your Rashomon?" Lin Qiu asked.

Elder Hong: "Everyone who can enter Rashomon has a common problem, that is, their money is not clean. They either seek protection from force or seek connections, and all this is what Rashomon can give. Under the protection of Rashomon, they can not only get more opportunities to make money, but also ensure the safety of funds. The most important thing is that they will receive comprehensive protection from Hidden Gate in their personal aspects."

Lin Qiu nodded: "The last one is attractive enough."

Elder Hong: "In addition, the Hidden Gate has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has special medicines for prolonging human aging and treating various difficult and complicated diseases. Even Shiwendi, the most popular medical company in the world, is not as good as our Hidden Gate in many aspects. With this, many people are willing to join in even if they are not for the benefit of the benefit. Who wouldn't be willing to live a hundred years long?"

"It's indeed a killer move." Lin Qiu's eyes showed a hint of amazement.

People's pursuits are endless. When you have no money, everyone wants to get financial freedom. It is best to sleep on money and count money.

But when you have power and money, people will want to live longer and live healthily without illness, pain, and health.

In fact, not only rich people, but also older people, whoever have some ability, want to live for a long time, will not want to die.

Otherwise, there would never be so many people who pursue immortality in China, and Taoist alchemy and self-cultivation techniques would not be so popular.

Lin Qiu let out a puff of cigarette: "I want to know how much money a Rashomon can accumulate in a year, and where does this money go?"

Elder Hong shook his head: "I don't know this. In the entire Rashomon, our department plays a role in protecting. To put it bluntly, there is no difference between bodyguards and thugs. Only the upper level knows the specific operation. But this number will definitely not be small. My dividend at the end of the year will be 20 million."

Lin Qiu snorted coldly: "How many organizations like Rashomon are there in the country?"

"All big cities have it." Elder Hong: "Some second- and third-tier cities also have it, but they will rely on large organizations. Most of their names are chambers of commerce, study associations, some civil organizations, etc.."

Lin Qiu: "The Yinmen is really rich. You have to drink a lot of blood from the country in a year."

Elder Hong smiled awkwardly: "Brother, I am just a small bodyguard at best. What you said has nothing to do with us."

All the disciples of the Hidden Sect present nodded, and each of them had a look of grievance on their faces.

Lin Qiu sneered: "It's so clean that you're just a victim in the whole thing."

He suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "I want to know the names of all the members of Rashomon. What business they do and what tricks they do, give me all the ones that don't fall into."

Elder Hong nodded: "This is fine. The people here are very familiar with every member. And we have a roster here, and we will add the ones you mentioned in detail."

Lin Qiu closed his eyes: "Go and do it quickly, I don't have much patience."

The people from the Hidden Sect immediately became busy. Lin Qiu asked the two Hidden Sect disciples to record all their confessions just now, and then everyone came to sign and seal.

Half an hour later, Elder Hong presented a roster with both hands: "Boss, everyone's roster is here. We know everything on it, but we are not very clear about how much money they make and how they operate."

Lin Qiu took it over and saw a thick book with thousands of members.

Elder Hong laughed and said, "Boss, you see, we have said everything we should say, and the cooperation is also very good. Then, we..."

Lin Qiu looked at him coldly: "What, do you want me to thank you?"

Elder Hong waved his hand quickly: "Of course not, I just want to ask about our safety issues?"

Lin Qiu stood up and looked at him coldly: "The cell has been left for you, and all the evidence is with me. As long as you come forward to prove the Hidden Sect in the future, you will live until your old age."

Elder Hong and a group of disciples of the Hidden Sect thanked each other. In the face of life and death, it is better for them to live a disgraceful life than to die miserable.
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