Chapter 431: Li Dakang's Mysterious Organization, Anbu
"Tan Yiming has been collecting this evidence for at least a year. Why is this guy targeting me?"
"I don't have any grudge against him either!"
"Can it be said that among the people I have harmed before, there are relatives or friends of his?" Qin Xiaohu couldn't figure out what was going on.
"Qin Xiaohu, you think too highly of yourself." Murong Changfeng shook his head.
"Master Murong, what do you mean by this?" Qin Xiaohu could tell that Murong Changfeng's tone contained contempt for him.
"Do you know who Tan Yiming is?"
"If you really offended him, do you think you would still be alive today?" Murong Changfeng snorted coldly.
"Isn't he just a lawyer?" Qin Xiaohu's tone was very disdainful.
Murong Changfeng sneered: "A lawyer? He is the only lawyer in the country who has won seventy-two consecutive games. Among the top ten lawyers, he ranks first. Asking him to fight a lawsuit is even harder than reaching heaven.
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"His appearance fee is at least tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions."
Hearing this number, Qin Xiaohu swallowed his saliva in shock: "With so many people, who can afford to pay for them?"
"Obviously ordinary people can't afford this, but when those celebrities and wealthy families divide their property, one cent is worth billions, or even tens of billions... At this time, everyone wants to hire Tan Yiming, but unfortunately, this Tan Yiming,
He has a very bad temper. Even if you are rich, if you are disrespectful to him, you may not be able to persuade him."
"He can play both black and white. If he wants to crush you to death, it's as easy as crushing an ant to death."
"Can't you see? He deliberately wants to let you go. Otherwise, do you think you can escape?"
"If he hadn't tipped you off in advance, the police would have caught you long ago, and would they have let you escape through the back door?"
After hearing this, Qin Xiaohu couldn't believe it: "So, I should still be grateful to him?"
"Fuck it. If it weren't for him, would I have to run away?"
"No matter who he is or how awesome he is, he started collecting evidence of my crime a year ago and handed it over to the police. For this reason, I will not let him go."
Qin Xiaohu gritted his teeth and said: "Not only did he prevent me from becoming a director of the Qin Group, he also made it impossible for me to return home..."
"He is not the one who wants to harm you."
Murong Changfeng laughed and said: "It's Rakshasa."
"Rakshasa?"
Qin Xiaohu was stunned for a moment: "Who is Rakshasa?"
"Ghost Rakshasa, you don't even know him?" Murong glanced sideways at Qin Xiaohu.
Qin Xiaohu's face suddenly panicked: "Ghost Rakshasa...isn't he dead?"
Qin Xiaohu swallowed his saliva: "Master Murong, what do you mean..."
"The person who really fucked me was the Ghost Rakshasa?" Qin Xiaohu's heart suddenly beat violently. At this moment, he was frightened.
Although Ghost Rakshasa has disappeared for three years.
But who is not afraid of the ghost Rakshasa three years ago?
Back then, the shadow cast by the ghost Rakshasa on the Taoist people was Yama. Seeing the ghost Rakshasa was like seeing Yama.
Although there were people targeted by the ghost rakshasas, none of them were alive.
"That's right, it's the Ghost Rakshasa." Murong Changfeng nodded.
For a moment, Qin Xiaohu trembled and looked at Murong Changfeng in horror: "Master Murong, don't scare me. I have no grudge against the Ghost Rakshasa, why would he want to mess with me!"
"You have no grudge against him, but your grandfather does."
"Do you know who killed your grandfather? It was the Ghost Rakshasa who forced your grandfather to death."
"There are not many people in the entire provincial capital who have seen Ghost Rakshasa, and your grandfather is one of them."
"Back then, your grandfather drew a portrait for our Murong family. This portrait was the true face of Ghost Rakshasa. It was only through that portrait that we learned the true identity of Ghost Rakshasa."
Murong Changfeng said: "So, when the Ghost Rakshasa comes back this time, the first one to take revenge will be your Qin family."
Qin Xiaohu's face broke into cold sweat: "Then, wouldn't it mean that I'm dead?"
"He is a ghost Rakshasa. Not a single person who was targeted by him is alive."
"Even my grandfather was forced to jump into the river and commit suicide..." Qin Xiaohu was scared to death.
"Calm down, Ghost Rakshasa is a human being, not a god. If he is really that powerful, why would he be driven out of the provincial capital by our four major families? Humph, don't scare yourself."
Murong Changfeng said disdainfully: "Our four major families can drive him away once, and we can drive him away a second time. Just wait and see."
Qin Xiaohu glanced at Murong Changfeng, his heart full of suspicion.
"Master Murong, Rakshasa should have come back long ago, right?"
"He has been targeting me for a year." Qin Xiaohu said.
Murong Changfeng shook his head: "Back then, there were several major organizations around Rakshasa... One of them was the ANBU. They were undercover agents trained by the ghost Rakshasa. They were undercover in every corner of the provincial capital."
"I heard that this group of people is very good at hiding. When our four major families tried their best to search for them, we only caught a few."
"At first, I thought that after the defeat of Oni Rakshasa, the ANBU people would disperse on their own. Unexpectedly, they not only still exist, but are also working."
Murong Changfeng frowned tightly: "You must have been infiltrated by the ANBU of Ghost Rakshasa."
"Anbu?"
Qin Xiaohu's heart became even more frightened.
He shuddered when he thought about being monitored by Oni Rakshasa's Anbu for the past year.
Murong Changfeng's mood was also very heavy.
The Anbu of Oni Rakshasa is like a time bomb that might explode somewhere.
Murong Changfeng even felt that the reason why Qin Xiaohu was killed was actually his own fault.
He had just approached Qin Xiaohu and planned to take him for his own use, but the ANBU took action and handed over the collected evidence to the police.
Today, Qin Xiaohu's use value is no longer that great.
But Murong Changfeng still saved him. The purpose of saving him was to find the ANBU member.
"Master Murong, can you arrange for me to run away?" Qin Xiaohu wanted to run away.
"If you run away, can you be successful?"
Murong Changfeng rolled his eyes at Qin Xiaohu: "Isn't it good to stay and do things for me?"
"Here... help you deal with the ghost Rakshasa?"
Qin Xiaohu is not a fool. The real enemies of Ghost Rakshasa are actually the four major families.
At first, the four major families took action to drive away the ghost Rakshasa. This time when the ghost Rakshasa returns, the target will definitely be the four major families.
It seems that the battle three years ago may happen again.
Qin Xiaohu didn't want to get involved. After all, from the bottom of his heart, Qin Xiaohu was afraid of ghost Rakshasa.
"Qin Xiaohu, what do you mean, you seem reluctant to help me?" Murong Changfeng's lips suddenly turned cold.
"Mr. Murong, I want to help you, but look at me, I am a useless person now. My younger brothers have all been arrested. The evidence of my crimes over the past year is in the hands of the police again. I am a wanted criminal.
How can I help you deal with the ghost Rakshasa?"
Qin Xiaohu said awkwardly: "I am just a loser. Mr. Murong has many capable people under his command. Do you still need help from me, a loser?"
Murong Changfeng took out a mask from his car and handed it to Qin Xiaohu: "This is the mask of Ghost Rakshasa."
"From now on, you can wear it and work for me."
"Of course, you don't have to wear it."
Murong Changfeng smiled slightly, turned the car around, and said: "Five hundred meters ahead, there is the police station."
"Qin Xiaohu, you only have one minute to think about it. When my car drives into the police station, you will be dead."
"Maybe if I send you to the police, I can get a good citizen award."
Murong Changfeng smiled sinisterly, stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated the speed of the car.
Qin Xiaohu swallowed his saliva, and as he continued to approach the door of the police station, he finally panicked: "I promise, I promise!"
Qin Xiaohu nodded in panic. After all, he had committed too many crimes. He killed several ex-girlfriends and sold drugs. The evidence of these crimes together was enough to shoot him ten times.
Therefore, Qin Xiaohu could only give it a try, and this was his only way.
"That's pretty much it." Murong Changfeng smiled with satisfaction and turned the car around, only to find that a big red G was following behind his car.