Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 107
Yi Bu came to Zhao's house with ease and familiarity.

This place is not remote, the largest house in the south of the city belongs to the Zhao family, and all the houses in this area are owned by the Zhao family, although it cannot be compared with the Jiang mansion I have seen.

But in this small county town, the Zhao family is the king, and even the county magistrate gives it some face. After all, there are no wars or bandits here, and the weather is smooth and self-sufficient.

The Zhao family also paid a lot of filial piety every month, which was enough for him to turn a blind eye and wait for his promotion with peace of mind.

Yi Buhuo glanced at the two guards at the door from a distance, then changed the direction and climbed in.

I have worked here for ten years, how could I not know the environment inside? This is where the stable is, not far from it is the pig pen, and just around the corner is the chicken coop...

Normally, no one would come here. After all, if you wake up the pig, you will be upset, and if you disturb Mr. Zhao's rest, your monthly payment will be deducted.

Yi Buhuo restrained his aura, avoided the patrolling servants, and walked toward Mr. Zhao's room.

If he doesn't teach this guy a lesson, he won't be able to let out the anger in his heart!
There were several guards chatting in the courtyard. Master Zhao's room was also brightly lit. Yi Bu Huo Gong gathered his ears and heard that there was no breathing in the room. Master Zhao was not in the room at all.

"As expected of a wealthy man, he's still up so late..."

The happiness of rich people is unimaginable to ordinary people. In the past, Yi Buhuo lived with livestock every day and had no chance to enter the backyard except when paying wages.

He went home to sleep as soon as it got dark. He had no idea that Mr. Zhao had such a rich nightlife.

"You're already here, it would be a bit disrespectful not to go in and get something."

Yi Buhuo casually picked up a few pebbles and knocked down the guards. In order to prevent others from noticing anything strange, he took the trouble to drag them to the pavilion and lie down.

Then he swaggered open the door of Mr. Zhao's bedroom and looked around for the small vault.

He didn't believe that these rich people dared to put the land deeds in the accounting room, it must be in the nearest place to him.

Jiang Biehe is like this, Yaoyue is like this too...

After searching for it, there was nothing under the bed or under the pillow. Except for a few silver hairpins on the dressing table, there was not even a hair on it.

"Am I wrong? Is Mr. Zhao so different?"

Yi Buhuo was puzzled as he casually put several valuable jewelry into his satchel. He has robbed the rich and helped the poor for so long, how could he still miss here today?

His eyes turned to the decorative wooden display rack, which contained many exquisite-looking porcelain vases and copper ornaments.

"It's not easy to get this either..."

Yi Buhuo picked up one casually, but because he had no place to put it on his body, he put it back helplessly.

There is also a small wooden box on the display rack. When opened, the golden light flashes, and it turns out to be more than a dozen gold bars!

This thing is hard currency, how can I let it go? Yi Buhuo felt his shoulders sinking after putting it in the bag.

Under the wooden box is a stack of papers, which are real estate title deeds!

"So bloated? There are no secret rooms or hidden compartments?"

After a casual look, there was a deed for Zhao's pawn shop. The address on it was his own medical clinic.

The official seal above proves that even if they did not have the land deed of the medical center, the Zhao family still obtained the land of the medical center in an honest and fair manner, and it was a formal procedure, everything was legal!
Yi Buhuo shook his head, grabbed the pile of waste paper and stuffed it into the lantern next to him. In an instant, the fire exploded and ignited the lantern.

After "accidentally" knocking over the lantern, Yi Buhuo walked out of the room refreshed, closed the door without haste, and then turned around and speeded up to the accounting room.

After knocking down the accountant who was still working overtime to settle accounts, Yi Buhuo hid himself with stuffing all over his body, set a fire and left in style.

"I'll let you go today, and I'll beat you tomorrow night."

Throwing Mr. Accountant aside, Yi Buhuo snorted and quietly disappeared into the night.

"Go away!"

"Fight the fire!"

"Master's room is on fire..."

The sky-high firelight illuminated the panicked servants and maids. The shouts at this moment seemed so feeble. Compared with the water in the barrels in their hands and the fire, people finally understood what it meant to be a drop in the bucket...

Mr. Zhao, who was eating in the front hall, heard the sound and rushed over with his family immediately. Looking at the almost burned-out room, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Quickly put out the fire, don't let the fire spread!"

Before he finished speaking, the fire in the accounting room had started. Mr. Zhao's face turned pale, and he lost consciousness as soon as he rolled his eyes.

"master!"

"father……"

The family cried for their father and mother, hoarse!
Yi Buhuo sat on the rooftop in the distance, admiring his "masterpiece", not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

I was happy, but what about the tenants who were eating around the Zhao family?
This kind of rich man can influence the whole body with one move!

"I hope all the contracts will be burned clean. If you can't help it, you can take the opportunity to run away. If you are willing, just sign it again..."

Yi Buhuo let out a long sigh. Although this was an impulse, he would never regret it. If he could tolerate having his family property embezzled, what else could he not tolerate?He's not a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle...

He is not a saint. If this can be ignored, then his life has been in vain!

The soaring fire dyed half of the sky red. The small county was only so big, so of course Su Ying saw it.

Looking at Yi Buhuo who came in through the window, she didn't ask any questions. She just looked at him with a bulging body and the corners of her mouth bulged.

"Did you not hold back and 'rob the rich and give to the poor' again?"

"As expected of you, you know me so well!"

Yi Buhuo gave a thumbs up. He was used to living a hard life and had short eyes. He couldn't help but grab some good things when he saw them.

"Old Zhao has been bossing me around for so many years, and he even caused me to lose my property and run away. Isn't it right for me to get some compensation, carriage fees, mental damage compensation, etc.?"

"You are a doctor, not a robber. It's better to do less of this kind of thing."

Su Ying did not blame Yi Buhuo, she knew in her heart that he had resentment. That Rich Man Zhao was rich and unkind, he just took some gold, silver and jewelry, so he deserved to be taught a lesson.

"Old Zhao has a rich family and a ruthless heart. He definitely doesn't take this thing to heart. This thing is considered a red envelope he gave you and me when we got married."

Yi Buhuo kept taking out things from his arms, silver coins, banknotes...

There are even two strings of copper coins...

Although the Zhao family has a lot of wealth and many houses, there is really not much money in the accounting room. Most of it is deposited in banks, or even in unknown secret ways.

Yi Buhuo grabbed two handfuls in a hurry and stuffed everything into his arms, making him gain weight.

If he hadn't been good at martial arts, the long journey back would have taken him half a day to breathe.

"It's so lively tonight, I'm afraid many people won't be able to sleep..."

Su Ying stood in front of the window, her eyes shining with fire.

"They don't sleep with us!"

Yi Buhuo hugged Su Ying and watched the firelight on the horizon with him, his hands gradually becoming dishonest.

"I'm going back to my room first..."

Su Ying opened his mischievous hand, blushed and was about to run away.

(End of this chapter)