"Lord Lu, if you need to clear up these accounts, there are more than a dozen scribes under my sect who can help you." Song Qingfeng said.
Lu Yu shook his head: "No need!"
After finishing speaking, with a wave of his big hand, his spiritual consciousness instantly penetrated all the documents.
These documents cost eight thousand if not ten thousand, but with the power of his soul, Lu Yu had already seen all the contents above just by taking a look at them.
Countless information was imported into Lu Yu's mind and sorted out. Lu Yu quickly identified the problem.
These pensions were originally allocated to the local Baihusuo, and the Baihusuo was transferred to the loyal family members on their behalf.
However, the money, on the accounts, was recorded as travel expenses and other expenses, all of which were used for other purposes!
The person who makes the accounts is very cautious. In order to prevent being suspected, these travel expenses are often only in the amount of one hundred and eighty thousand, and then in terms of quantity, there are a lot of travel expenses almost every month.
?This is just a small hundred-household office, which manages the daily affairs of the hundred-households at most on weekdays. How could there be travel expenses?
Lu Yu casually took out the problematic documents and threw them in front of Zhang Biao.
"Why, do you need me to ask more questions?" Lu Yu said coldly.
When Zhang Biao saw those documents, his face changed again and again, and finally he burst into laughter, his expression became fierce: "Lord Lu, you do have some skills, but so what! You can kill me, don't I?" Will say it!"
Now that the evidence is overwhelming, Zhang Biao simply gave up struggling.
He is just a pawn, no matter whether he speaks or not, he will die in the end. But if this secret is hidden, the existence behind him will help him take good care of his family.
"How dare you!" Song Qingfeng was furious.
He didn't expect that there would be such a despicable person in the Tianchong pass he governed.
This is a pension for Zhonglie. Song Qingfeng thought that Lu Yu had made a mistake, but he didn't expect that it really happened, and the severity was far beyond his expectations.
Zhang Biao glanced at Song Qingfeng mockingly, and said with a sneer: "Mr. Song, how long have you been stationed at Tianchong Pass with Marquis Wen Xing? You don't understand the rules of Tianchong Pass at all. Although I am hateful, everyone It's all like this, if you don't do it, people will do it. It's a pity that you high-ranking people won't understand this."
What Zhang Biao said was righteous, without any sense of guilt.
Song Qingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Come here, send him to the execution room for strict interrogation!"
"yes!"
The surrounding black-armored soldiers were ordered to go up to Zhang Biao and stand him up.
"Wait a minute!" Lu Yu suddenly raised his hand to stop it, walked up to Zhang Biao, and looked directly at him.
Zhang Biao himself can be regarded as a cultivator in the inscription pattern realm, and when he saw Lu Yu's gaze, he suddenly felt a cold heart, like falling into an abyss. He only felt that the strength in his whole body seemed to have disappeared, and he was dizzy for a while, and endless fear arose in his heart.
Suddenly, Zhang Biao found that a purple flame flashed in Lu Yu's eyes.
Before he could react, Zhang Biao suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body!
As if he had been burned by a raging fire, this burning sensation swept his whole body, Zhang Biao couldn't help crying out in pain, lying on the ground, and began to roll back and forth.
A plume of black smoke began to flow out along his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears. Accompanied by Zhang Biao's heart-piercing screams, the hearts of those who listened couldn't help trembling. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com