Blood Evil Headquarters, in the deputy sect master's mansion.
Hao Yan stood in the center of the hall with a stern look on his face. He placed dozens of animal skin scrolls on the table and said: "In recent years, after the expansion of the Seventh Department, the scale has doubled, and the taxes collected have also reached an unprecedented peak.
However, the amount paid to the headquarters was not the same, so there must be suspicions of private deductions."
The deputy sect leader walked to the receipt and flipped through the information on the scroll. It recorded in extremely detailed terms the tax revenue of this ghost city over the years and months. As of the end of the month, it had reached more than five million in a single month.
It is already a quite terrifying figure. After a little calculation, you can know that there is a serious difference with the tax paid to the headquarters.
"The attributes have been calculated, and at least the amount of income has been deducted, which is 500,000 earth-level immortal stones, which is 6 million per year." Hao Yan said coldly: "The Blood Demon Sect has strict rules and will never allow this kind of thing.
Things have arisen, and there is a precedent for Qibu to withhold taxes. The old owner at that time handled it personally, and I think this time will be no exception."
The deputy sect leader closed the scroll and his face was as dark as water. He could see that Hao Yan had already prepared to get such a detailed plan. It was obvious that he had planned it for a long time and said: "Where did these scrolls come from?"
Hao Yan said: "I have noticed signs of embezzlement a few years ago, but could not confirm it, so I placed an informant in the ghost market to monitor their fund operations, and discovered this big loophole. The numbers on the scroll are all true and reliable.
Nothing false.”
The deputy sect leader said: "The ghost market under the jurisdiction of the Seven Divisions is already our largest source of tax revenue, apart from the Fengyun Ghost Market. In my opinion, this matter is not that simple. It is better to be calm and patient."
"The crime of corruption is unforgivable. The Blood Fiend Sect is able to achieve today's glory only because of the iron rules of the sect. I think the deputy sect master will definitely implement the sect master's will and punish him severely without mercy!" Hao Yan relied on his leadership.
The elites hold great power and are constantly putting pressure on the deputy sect leaders.
"Then what do you want to do?" Deputy Sect Master Xiao Yanwang said in a deep voice with his pupils shrinking.
Hao Yan snorted coldly, "First separate the Ghost City from the Seven Branches to prevent anyone from trying to destroy the evidence. Then conduct a thorough investigation and arrest the Seven Branch Leaders for interrogation."
Xiao Yanwang put his hands behind his hands and said: "The person in charge of the Seven Ministries is the elite commander Yuan Futu, and he has not shown up for many years. According to the news from the Seven Ministries, he is in retreat. As for the ghost market, I will dispatch it first.
The blood evil elites went to guard and stabilize the situation."
"You're welcome to take advantage of me."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Hao Yan's mouth, and he said: "My people are already there."
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The city wall outside the ghost city is already tense. Dozens of blood evil elites have gathered here. The strength of each of them has reached the Gangxian level, and the combined combat power is quite terrifying.
"Lord Haoyan has ordered us to take over this ghost city first. You'd better obey, otherwise don't blame us for being ruthless." The middle-aged man with a hooked nose stood at the front and said coldly.
"What do you mean?" Li Maocai was furious. This ghost market was his hard work. After expansion, the trading floor was more than ten times larger than before, and the types of commodities were carefully divided.
The outer city walls were renovated and defended
It has improved a lot. The most important thing is that it has attracted a large number of Sin Immortals in the past ten years, its customer base has increased, and its reputation has gradually spread. It has even directly affected the business of Fengyun Ghost Market. The monthly tax revenue has reached 5 million.
It is an earth-level fairy stone, and it is still rising.
"Why?"
This middle-aged man with an aquiline nose is named Shino Immortal. His strength has reached the level of Gang Immortal, and he will soon break through to the realm of Xuan Immortal. He is a pure attacking swordsman and is Hao Yan's confidant.
"You guys are so brave. You dare to withhold taxes. The evidence is conclusive and has been passed to the deputy sect master. You just wait to be judged."
"What?" Big Tou's eyes widened and he cursed: "Fuck your ancestors, when did I ever withhold taxes?"
Su Mengqiu said in a low voice: "Don't get angry yet. These guys are obviously here well prepared and have been planning for a long time. I have issued an order to summon the brothers from the Seventh Division and they should be here soon."
"But this ghost city can't be handed over no matter what. If you want to take it away, take my life first!" Li Maocai, the weakest man, rushed to the front and roared.
At this moment, Kong Lin put on his boxing gloves and said in a deep voice: "If Brother Yuan is not here, the ghost market cannot afford to lose anything. If necessary, we will fight."
Shino Immortal seemed to have expected such a situation, or in other words, he wanted to see this scene happen. He smiled and said: "Very good, then don't blame me for being cruel, give it to me!"
In an instant, dozens of blood evil elites rushed over, their momentum was like a rainbow and unstoppable. Everyone was a top powerhouse. Even if the entire seven tribes of Sin Immortals were here, they could not hold on for a moment.
.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, countless green and white lotus flowers appeared in the void, and the sharpness spread overwhelmingly. Everyone fell into refining, and immediately noticed the strangulation power pouring out of it, and they all used fairy weapons to resist, sluggish.
Progress.
Kong Lin's Hundred-Refined Soul Body exploded, and he rushed over like a steel god of war. His fist shadows were as dense as rain, and he fiercely fought against those elites.
"Looking for death! Kill them for me!"
For Immortal Shine, the most ideal result is to kill all of Yuan Futu's confidants during the resistance, thereby completely controlling this place.
This ghost market is extremely valuable, and after more than ten years of operation, it has become a hot commodity. Although other elite commanders are also eyeing it, Hao Yan has long been determined to be in his pocket, not to mention his recent surge in strength.
The practice of "Blood Fiend**" has become more advanced, and no one wants to provoke such a guy who slaughtered hundreds of thousands of creatures.
Yu Nansong held a black epee in front of him. As the saying goes, no one can open his eyes, and his eyes were so fierce.
"I'll fight too!" Big Tou also rushed into the battlefield with his giant hammer.
However, after the dozens of blood evil elites stagnated for a moment, they counterattacked even more fiercely. Countless sword lights containing mysteries shot through the air, beating Yu Nansong back one after another.
Hang color.
Although Kong Lin relied on his Hundred-Refined Yuan Shen Physique to avoid much damage, he was still killed without the ability to fight back. The other seven Sin Immortals who were stationed here were even more difficult to touch his edge.
09 Li Maocai looked pale and fell to the ground unsteadily. He lowered his head, looked at the broken jade slip in his hand, and murmured: "Commander, come quickly."