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Disintegration Step by Step

"Oh? Really? Then present the evidence and let everyone open their eyes." Thorian said with a smile.

"Gulong..."

An Rhys swallowed his saliva, and his indifference emerged.

In just half a day, could it be possible that all his secrets had been exposed?

"First, I investigated Lord An Rhys' financial problems."

Wang Mang took out a document and placed it on the table, saying in a sonorous voice: "Lord An Rhys' consumption level is far beyond his salary. He owns 18 luxury houses, dozens of luxury cars, private collections of gold, antiques, and famous paintings, etc., totaling tens of billions of assets!

With Lord An Rhys' salary, to collect tens of billions of assets, he would have to work hard for thousands of years without eating or drinking.

So I am very curious, where does Lord An Rhys' money come from?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on An Rhys.

They knew An Rhys would be greedy, but they never thought he could be so greedy. His fixed assets alone amounted to hundreds of billions, not to mention the liquid assets.

"An Rhys, is this what you call upright and clean?"

Thorian flipped open the document, glanced at it briefly, and threw it at An Rhys's feet, asking a soul-searching question.

"No! Impossible! Someone must have framed me!"

An Rhys kicked the evidence away and shouted: "I have always been an honest official, how could I have taken bribes? It's fake! It's all fake!"

"You didn't even look at it, how do you know it's fake?" Wang Mang asked with a sneer.

"Humph! Everyone knows your law enforcement team's methods of twisting right and wrong. Even the most innocent people have heinous criminals in your hands. The evidence you collected is not credible at all!" An Rhys shouted.

"So, these assets that Wang Mang just mentioned have nothing to do with you?" Thorian raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Of course it has nothing to do with me! All this evidence is forged!" An Rhys continued to be stubborn.

"Okay, since the assets are not yours, let's confiscate them all." Thorian winked at Wang Mang.

"I will send someone to do it right away!" Wang Mang grinned.

Hearing this, An Rhys's mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to say a word.

He had accumulated assets worth tens of billions through years of hard work. Now that they were all confiscated at once, it would be a lie to say that he didn't feel the pain.

But now he can only swallow his anger.

If he doesn't admit it, he can get away with it. But if he admits it, he will probably end up in jail.

As for money, it is ultimately external possessions. As long as a person is healthy, he can get it back sooner or later.

"Besides these properties that come from unknown sources, is there anything else?" Thorian asked again.

"Property is only part of it." Wang Mang continued to add: "Lord An Rhys is still strong and healthy. He has eight concubines in private and has seventeen illegitimate children. The oldest is already eight years old, and the youngest is just learning to walk. The cost of raising children alone is a considerable amount every year for Lord An Rhys."

"Oh?"

Thorian's eyes turned and he said with a fake smile: "He is almost seventy years old and can still have so many children. It's amazing."

"You... don't slander me!"

An Rhys's old face turned red, and he retorted with a stiff face: "I only have one wife and one daughter, how can I have so many illegitimate children? You are just spreading rumors and slandering me!"

"Lord An Rhys, you are really heartless and ungrateful. You don't even recognize your own children? Otherwise... let's do a paternity test? See if it's true or not?" Wang Mang sneered.

"Humph! This is ridiculous! Why should I cooperate with you in doing such a boring thing!" An Rhys tilted his head and ignored him.

"Since these orphans and widows have nothing to do with Lord An Rhys, let our palace take care of them all."

Thorian smiled faintly and said, "Wang Mang, send someone to bring them all to the palace. You must take good care of them in the future and don't neglect them."

"I obey your orders!"

Wang Mang responded and immediately ordered his subordinates to start working.

"Wait!"

Seeing this, An Rhys finally couldn't hold it in any longer.

If his property is confiscated, he can still embezzle it, but if his children are taken away, his bloodline will be cut off.

"Why, Lord An Rhys, do you have anything to say?" Thorian asked.

"There are so many welfare organizations in society, there is no need to bring the royal palace here, right?" An Rhys frowned.

"Lord An Rhys, you don't need to worry about who's going to pick them up. These people have nothing to do with you anyway, right?" Thorian curled the corners of his mouth.

"This..." An Rhys was speechless for a moment.

Property was seized and children were robbed.

If this continues, he will really have nothing.

"Wang Mang, continue."

Thorian snapped his fingers.

"Yes!"

Wang Mang nodded and spoke again: "In addition to financial issues, I also found that Lord An Rhys had beneficial dealings with various officials. Here are the relevant account books. Please have a look, young prince."

As he spoke, Wang Mang handed the account books he had found to Thorian.

After Thorian took a quick look, he threw the account book at An Rhys's feet and asked, "Explain it to me, what happened to this account book? Don't say it has nothing to do with you. The handwriting on it is all written by you. I don't believe you can deny it!" - Ton

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Thank you very much admin, really appreciated
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Thanks, Ton!
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Thanks 👍, TON

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