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Chapter 17: Patrol Inspector

“Perhaps.” Su Yang waved his hand indifferently and asked Zhang Hu to suppress him.

“Send someone to find the county magistrate and ask him to send someone to help investigate the Li family’s accounts.”

“Follow the procedure.”

“Understood.”

Pingshan City was only a county according to its level. The county magistrate and other civil officials were responsible for managing household registration, money, and other trivial matters in Pingshan City, while the Martial Suppression Division was a military organization that managed all public security.

The civil officials in this world were not weak scholars. What they cultivated was the power of words, and the manifestation of various word concepts was still very powerful. There were countless kinds of literary power. Sometimes, in special situations, the power of literary power far surpassed the power of martial arts.

Among these powers, martial arts were the easiest to learn, but if one wanted to reach a higher level, one also needed comprehension. The only difference was the difficulty of getting started. Therefore, this world had the most martial artists.

literary power called Confucianism, and most of the Confucian scholars are officials.

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After a few minutes, Su Yang saw the county magistrate, Liu Youwei, who had rushed over with his men. He was thin and had a refined temperament. The aura of a scholar assaulted his senses. Even though he was walking in a hurry, his posture was still dignified.

“Lord Su, you’ve done something big without saying anything.” Liu Youwei looked calm on the surface, but his heart was already in turmoil.

When Su Yu was in power, he did not do anything and did not have a temper. However, his son, Su Yang… He has the appearance of a hidden dragon.

He had been paying attention to the whole thing from the beginning. Originally, he thought that Su Yang was just a simple hothead. In the end, the entire Li family was toppled in less than seven days. To put it frankly… Li Ming’s seventh-day memorial hadn’t even passed yet.

What made him most curious was how Su Yang’s strength came about. Without making a sound, he was already standing at the top of Pingshan City.

“Lord Liu, I still need your help next.” Su Yang smiled faintly.

“Of course.” Liu Youwei said with a smile.

The next step was to seize the entire Li family. All accounts, properties, and valuable things were temporarily sealed. After all the statistics were completed, the first place would be the capital. In the end, the remaining properties of the Li family would be confiscated.

Of course, there had to be a reasonable reason for this kind of extermination, and there would be people from above to verify it.

The Li family’s assets were huge, and it would take one or two days to calculate them. Su Yang also let Zhang Hu keep an eye on it. He didn’t plan to care about it himself. He would just wait for the final result. So he said goodbye and left, ready to go back to sleep.

Su Yang walked back onto the street. Halfway through the journey, a voice suddenly sounded.

“Lord Su is in such a good mood. With such a leisurely posture, you can’t tell that you just went to confiscate and exterminate the Li family.”

At the corner ahead, a figure stood tall.

“Oh? What brings you here?” Su Yang narrowed his eyes, observing the person before him.