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Chapter 1682 is too hateful

"Get in." Yun Dai whispered and entered the warehouse with Baoxing.

The warehouse is very large, and it is filled with bags of grain and baskets of charcoal.

At first, the official who entered was leaning on the chair and dozing off. Baoxing went over and easily knocked him out.

"Baoxing, look for the account book."

The two of them searched around the warehouse and finally found the account book on the table in a small cottage behind the warehouse.

Yun Dai looked through it and clearly recorded the amount of various materials such as grain, herbs, medicinal materials and charcoal transported to the north of the Seitan region over the past period of time.

She roughly calculated the calculations, and it was a big difference from what Zhao Yuanjing told her in the letter.

This batch of supplies came from afar, and passed many Taoists in the middle. Every time they passed, they were exploited, and only 20 to 30% were left for the last delivery.

Only 20 or 30% of the supplies were detained in Lanye City, and he was willing to give them a little to the front line at a time.

This thing is a drop in the bucket for the 100,000 troops on the front line.

Yun Dai looked at the numbers on the account book and was so angry that she could hardly get angry.

It would be fine if the soldiers on the front line died at the hands of the enemy on the battlefield. What is most unacceptable is that they survived under the enemy's sword, but in the end they were killed by their own compatriots.

What is most annoying is that with the reputation and status of the King of Qin, even the vouchers he wrote in his own hand could not receive the supplies immediately.

These bold and arbitrary bastards are so hateful.

Yun Dai thought of seeing many soldiers who did not have enough clothes or charcoal to keep warm and wrapped their whole body in hay at night, and his nose felt sore.

She closed the account book and handed it to Baoxing, saying, "Hold this, this is evidence."

Baoxing simply put away all the accounts.

"Master, what should we do now?" Baoxing asked, "These supplies are piled up here and I can't escape. After dawn, let's ask someone to transport them to Liangcheng together?"

"It will definitely take dawn to transport things, but now we have to be careful."

"What to defend against?"

"Prevent someone from rushing to jump over the wall." Yun Dai said softly, "We went to the granary at night, knocked the official to the police officer unconscious, and took the account book. I believe we will be known soon."

"Then, kill and silence?"

"No need." Yun Dai shook his head, "I mean, this corruption of military supplies cannot be something a warehouse manager has the courage to do. There are many things involved here, and maybe there is also the meaning of a local governor."

"These dog officials!" Bao Xing cursed angrily, "Master, I really want to arrest those corrupt officials now!"

Yun Dai said: "I think more than you. But this place is their territory after all, and we are weak. What if they burn the granary while we are away?"

Baoxing frowned: "They... dare not?"

"Why don't you dare to destroy the evidence? If you finish it all, no matter how you check it, you can't do it." Yun Dai said word by word, "What's more, they know that we are here, they have taken the account book, and they know where we live. Will we burn our inn?"

Baoxing took a breath: "Do they have such courage? Do they dare to harm their master?"

"Man dies for money, birds die for food. For money, for power... you can't imagine how vicious and crazy a person will be."

Baoxing couldn't help but feel a little anxious and even wanted to put the account book back.
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