Chapter 213 of the Bright Age coerced the emperor and grandson "Oh no" Lin Qi looked at the cripple whose head flew out more than a dozen steps away with a complicated expression, and from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to kill the cripple.
If possible, he even hoped to be able to settle the dispute with the cripple peacefully in the commercial area.
If the Cripple can cede the business area to the Brotherhood of the Iron Fist, then Lin Qi will let him stay in the docklands and continue to hold his old turf.
After all, in the past three years, Lin Qi and the cripple have made many transactions, and all the funds of the Iron Fist Brotherhood are earned from these transactions.
But, but the lame man he wants to monopolize all the profits.
Therefore, Lin Qi can only choose to monopolize it himself.
"Well, Daddy told me that the dark world is like this.
You don't kill, people kill you all the way, lame, bless your soul...
If you are willing to make love with the gods, you go to the gods.
If you like demons, go to hell.
But depending on what you do, it's more likely that you'll go to hell, so you'd better go and accompany the demons."
"But blessed are the witches of the demons who are said to be more beautiful than the goddesses of the gods."
After a few words of prayer in a casual tone, Lin Qi took out a golden ticket of 100,000 gold coins from his sleeve, and handed it to the tall thug who cut off the lame head with a knife in front of more than a hundred thugs who rushed into the hotel lobby.
The thug shuddered, his hideous face filled with a divine reverence, and he knelt down to Lin Qi, and then took the golden ticket with both hands that would allow him to rise from a pariah.
"Great Chief, I swear to the gods and to all the demons that this life of mine is yours" Lin Qi nodded happily, and he patted him on the shoulder hard: "Your name, good man" The big man coughed vigorously, he carefully put the golden ticket into the pocket attached to the meat, and then shouted loudly, "I am Wood, and my father is a lumberjack.
I've been cutting wood with him in the mountains since I was a kid, so I have a lot of strength."
He glanced contemptuously at the thugs around him.
Wood flexed his arms triumphantly.
The muscles in his arms were pounding, each mass the size of an ordinary man's head.
He does have extraordinary powers.
That's why he can surpass the other thugs.
At the critical moment when Lin Qi slashed the cripple away, he was the first to rush into the lobby and cut off the cripple's head with a knife.
Lin Qi raised his axe and slapped it three times on Wood's shoulder like a king canonizing a knight.
"So, Wood, from this day forward, you are the head of these three avenues centered on the April flowers, and these three avenues are under your control, and all the monthly taxes are collected by you.
You and your brothers will keep 20% of the monthly tax every month, and the other 80% will be sold to me.
Can you do it?"
Wood's eyes lit up, and the thugs who looked at Wood with great jealousy trembled with excitement.
This is the heart of the Nancheng business district, where at least thousands of shops of all sizes are gathered.
The monthly protection fee collected from these shops, that is, Lin Qi's so-called monthly tax, is at least tens of thousands of gold coins, and 20% also has nearly 10,000 gold coins And all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods in these three streets add up to only three or five hundred people, Lin Qi generously gave them two percent of the share, they will be very rich, if they can really get two percent of the share, then the heroes on these three streets will immediately get rid of poverty and become rich In the past, when camels controlled the commercial districts, the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods in these commercial districts never had a fixed income, and the camels would not give them a fixed share at all.
It is nothing more than summoning them when they are needed, and occasionally giving them a small and insignificant reward.
But now, the powerful leader Lin Qi, the powerful leader Lin Qi in the background, and the generous leader Lin Qi actually gave them a share of two percent All the thugs fell to their knees at the same time, they worshipped Lin Qi devoutly, from this day on, they will be extremely loyal to Lin Qi, because they could not find a better object of allegiance, whether it was a camel or a cripple, they had never given such generous conditions, and the camel and the cripple were just desperately squeezing them, but they never really cared about them.
At this moment, Lin Qi surpassed the gods in the hearts of these thugs The cripple died, and the ordinary thugs under his command surrendered one after another, and soon became Lin Qi's subordinates.
Only a dozen hardcore henchmen of the lame man with nearly a hundred of the strongest thugs are desperately fighting.
But as soon as Lin Qi gave an order, thousands of thugs rushed forward, and after a burst of swords and axes, the last of the lame's henchmen were cut into meat sauce.
This is overwhelming strength, and when Lin Qi hits the flying cripple with one blow, the result is already doomed.
The thugs began to scrub the traces of the battle with all their might, and when the Imperial Capital Guards arrived, everything was calm, and even the blood of the horses on the April Flower Rain Corridor was wiped clean.
No one said a word to the garrison, as if nothing had happened.
Cripple, this name that has been passed down for hundreds of years in the dark world of the imperial capital has quietly disappeared, and now the dark world of the imperial capital has only one name, the Iron Fist Brotherhood, and this organization controls the dark world of the entire imperial capital.
While the generals of the garrison army were in vain trying to find some clues in the business district, Lin Qi had already taken a luxurious four-wheeled carriage and carried a metal box forged from sterling silver, and slowly arrived in front of a mansion in the north of the Victory Palace.
The mansion was surrounded by a huge magic array, and although it was the middle of winter, the house was still warm as spring.
Rose branches climb on the fence, fist-sized roses blooming.
The contrast between spring inside the walls and winter outside the walls, with roses blooming above the thick snow, adds to the mystery of the house.
The grandson of the Emperor Bhikkus, the only child of the Grand Duke of Bordos, the second son of the Emperor of Gaul.
The Grand Duke of Bordeaux was frail and sickly from an early age, so the Emperor built him such a mansion with a huge cost of spring all year round.
Since the sudden disappearance of the Grand Duke of Bordeaux ten years ago during a hunting expedition, the mansion has been inherited by the Bhikkus.
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The bhikkhus, who was also sickly and even weaker than his father, received the mansion, but he did not receive his father's title, and naturally could not receive the allegiance of his father's former subordinates.
Therefore, the bhikkhus was the most isolated among the members of the royal family, and he lived alone in this mansion, and the royal family such as Latus did not even know how he lived on a daily basis.
It was only this time, because of the events in the business district of the southern city, that Latus focused his attention on the monks.
He was actually the backstage backer of the lame man, he actually subdued the cripple unconsciously, and even once mastered the discourse power of the dark world of the entire imperial capital in a short period of time.
If it weren't for Lin Qi, I'm afraid that the bhikshus wouldn't know how much time he could hide from the people of the world.
If the bhikshus really squeezed huge profits from the commercial area through the cripple and reaped huge profits from all kinds of illegal trade, then perhaps within a few years, the bhikshus would become the most powerful member of the royal family.
He can even pave the way with money, so that he can smoothly inherit the title of Grand Duke of Bordeaux.
Once he had the title of Grand Duke, he could gain the allegiance of the nobles and knights under his father's command, and he could form his own private army, which, according to the laws of the Empire, a Grand Duke could raise a standing army of 30,000 men in peacetime and expand to an army of 100,000 or even 200,000 at any time in wartime, as long as he had sufficient funds With a standing army of 30,000 people, except for Mares, who was supported by the emperor, basically no one among the nobles of the empire could compete with the bhikkhus.
So Lin Qi changed into a neat, generous, and dignified dress, and came here with the head of a lame man.
He held the name of Latus in his hand, and solemnly asked the accompanying guards to deliver the name card and visit the bhikkhus.
With the name of Latus, there is no house in the imperial capital that cannot be opened.
So in less than ten breaths after the name was thrown, the door covered in rose branches slowly opened, and a thin bhikshu wrapped in a thick fur blanket greeted him.
"Dare to ask Your Excellency," Bhikshu looked at Lin Qi who slowly walked down from the carriage in surprise.
At this time, Lin Qi, maybe it was because of his divinity, maybe it was because of the seed of ambition that Long Cheng planted for him, or because his Xuanhu Jin had cultivated to a high level, anyway, Lin Qi's every move at this time was filled with an indescribable solemn aura, just like those high-ranking big people.
Maybe it's a little younger, but it's a bit of a big guy anymore, and it's no longer like before when people know he's a scoundrel Carrying the small sterling silver box, Lin Qi slowly walked in front of the bhikkhus.
The bhikshu stood in the courtyard, and Lin Qi happened to stand outside the courtyard, and between the two was the dividing line between spring and winter.
There was a thin layer of snow under Linzi's feet, but a green meadow under the feet of the bhikkhus.
Lin Qi looked at the bhikshu solemnly for three minutes, and then smiled faintly.
"His Royal Highness Latus asked me to give you a word that your health is not good, so you don't have to worry about many things" "Stay at home and recuperate, don't spend the day thinking about things you shouldn't be thinking about."
"Otherwise, people will die" Lin Qi handed the silver box to the bhikkhus, and the other party subconsciously took the box.
After a few sobs, two lines of tears suddenly flowed down Lin Qi's face, he looked at the bhikkhus with a crying face, and said bitterly, "Please forgive me for bringing bad news.
Just now I passed by the business district, and I saw that the lame uncle was hacked to death with a knife, and his body was chopped into meat sauce, and only one human head was still intact, please bury him, you are a generous and caring person, aren't you?"
The bhikkhus's body tensed suddenly, and he looked at Lin Qi angrily, his eyes turning red.
"If you don't bury a man who has been mutilated by a knife, he will be punished by the gods" Lin Qi gave the bhikshu a cold look, turned and got into the carriage, and then walked away with a soft shout.
Dinner went, and after the meal continued to code words :enter If you like the Age of Light, please add it to the bookshelf for later reading
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