After listening to Li Xiao's words, Ling Bingbing's eyes lit up and said, "You said he had a problem with his economy?"

Li Xiao sneered: "Isn't this obvious? With his broken salary, can he afford to live in a two-story building? ”

"But after so many years, why haven't any villagers reported him?" Ling Bingbing had some questions.

"Please, how do you report it? The villagers don't know a single big word, and they don't know where to report it! Moreover, Luo Sicheng knows the gangster leader in the town, and whoever dares to report him will find someone to retaliate. ”

After listening to Li Xiao's description, Ling Bingbing nodded thoughtfully.

And at this moment, facing Ling Bingbing, Li Xiao involuntarily used the perspective eye.

Burst!

Li Xiao spurted out a mouthful of old blood, with a strange face.

Ling Bingbing was wearing the most special purple guy today.

Li Xiao really didn't know what to say, could it be that this is the legendary dignified appearance and wild heart?

Today, Ling Bingbing is really conservative, and even rustic, but who would have thought that she would be so emotional in her.

Seeing Li Xiao's strange eyes, Ling Bingbing couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Li Xiao shook his head again and again and said, "It's okay." ”

At the same time, he felt that he would retract his clairvoyance eye, and he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't have a nosebleed if he continued to watch.

There's no way, young man, you can't afford to hurt yourself!

Two days later, after Li Xiao sent the money from the sale of fungus to the villagers, he came to Ling Bingbing's office again.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Xiao found that Ling Bingbing's expression was a little ugly.

"What's wrong?" Li Xiao asked with concern.

"Luo Si is an old fox, this man is too cunning, I was going to test him, but he had already made preparations, he said that the house was built for him by relatives, and even the relevant materials were prepared. Ling Bingbing said depressedly.

"Can't get his handle?"

"There is no evidence, how can you catch it?" Ling Bingbing crushed the ground a few times, as if venting the frustration in his heart.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

Li Xiao opened the door, and it turned out to be Luo Ming, Luo Sicheng's son.

Li Xiao's face turned cold, and he asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Luo Ming knew that Li Xiao didn't want to see him, but he still said, "Can you let me come in and talk about it?"

At this time, Ling Bingbing's voice sounded: "Let him come in first!"

Maybe it was because he saw Ling Bingbing, Luo Ming was a little ashamed of himself, his face turned red, and he didn't know what to say.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Are you checking Luo Sicheng again?" I don't know if it was Li Xiao's hallucination, but he found that Luo Ming's eyes flashed with hatred when he talked about Luo Sicheng.

"What do you mean by that?" Ling Bingbing immediately became vigilant.

In her eyes, Luo Ming is Luo Sicheng's son, and he is not friend or foe.

"If you want to be a charist, I can help you. Luo Ming hurriedly said.

Can you help me with Charo Sicheng?

Ling Bingbing almost came out.

Who in the village doesn't know that you are Luo Sicheng's son, can you help us find out your old son? Don't take us for fools, okay? In Ling Bingbing's opinion, this must be Luo Sicheng's idea, that person has bad water in his stomach, and he doesn't know what bad idea he has this time.

But at this time, Li Xiao couldn't help but ask, "How can you help us?"

"Li Xiao!" Ling Bingbing shouted loudly.

Li Xiao waved his hand and motioned for Ling Bingbing not to speak yet.

Hmph, Ling Bingbing glared at Li Xiao and sat there sulking.

Regarding Luo Ming's statement, Li Xiao believed sixty percent.

Because he saw with his own eyes how Luo Sicheng abandoned Luo Ming and left a few days ago, and he couldn't save him when he died.

It is not surprising that Luo Ming hates Luo Sicheng in his heart.

"I know where Luo Sicheng's secret ledger is, and I also brought him here. ”

After speaking, Luo Ming excitedly took out a notebook from his arms and put it in front of Li Xiao as if offering a treasure.

When I opened the notebook, the handwriting on it was very sloppy, but I could see that this was indeed Luo Sicheng's handwriting. After all, there are not many literate people in the village, and Luo Sicheng, as the former head of Ning Village, has done a lot of writing work in the village, so Li Xiao is quite familiar with his handwriting.

However, Li Xiao didn't understand a lot of the content in it.

He put the notebook in front of Ling Bingbing and said, "Come and see, is it true?"

Ling Bingbing took the notebook, page by page Fan looked, the more she looked at her, the more serious her expression became.

"What's wrong?" asked Li Xiao.

In the past ten years, Luo Sicheng has embezzled more than 200,000 yuan. Ling Bingbing said angrily.

What is the situation in Ning Village, who doesn't know?

But even so, Luo Sicheng still embezzled 200,000 yuan, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a moth that constantly sucks the bone marrow of the villagers.

"Can this ledger send Luo Sicheng to prison?" Luo Ming asked eagerly.

Ling Bingbing glanced at Luo Ming suspiciously, she couldn't understand why Luo Ming betrayed his son Luo Sicheng.

"What is your purpose in doing this?" asked Ling Bingbing.

"Send him to prison, it's better not to come out for the rest of his life. Luo Ming's voice was full of resentment.

"Well, with this ledger, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out. ”

"That's great. Luo Ming said excitedly.

He looked at the quartz clock hanging on the wall and said in a low voice, "I should go, otherwise, Luo Sicheng will be suspicious." ”

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

Waiting for Luo Ming to leave, Ling Bingbing looked at the notebook in his hand: "Do you think we should believe him?"

"It should be no problem, the notebook is indeed his notes, and judging from the newness of the paper, there is indeed some history, not like a forgery. ”

Li Xiao's words strengthened Ling Bingbing's thoughts.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed out a call: "Uncle Qian, I'm Bingbing, yes, I'm now the village chief of Ning Village, and our former village chief has some problems, can you send a few people to investigate?" Okay, I'll wait." ”

At the same time, the residence of Luo Sicheng.

"What are you talking about, not counting today, three more times, the fungus on the mountain will be picked up by them?" Ouyang Haonan shouted loudly, because he was too excited, the green tendons on his neck burst out one by one, and his eyes widened.

Luo Sicheng smiled bitterly: "How can this be fake? This news has spread all over the villagers. ”

"Grass!" Ouyang Haonan scolded angrily.

At this moment, he really felt the pain of his heart, the pain of digging his heart and scratching his liver.

Through the news from the inquiry, every time they go up the mountain, their harvest is at least 700,000, how much does this have to be?

In Ouyang Haonan's heart, he had already regarded the money as his own, but now that he was divided by Li Xiao and them, it was like cutting meat on him, how could he be willing?