The Underground Emperor: Starting with Running Away with His Sister-in-Law

Is the world really that simple?

Does the supernatural exist...?

Chapter 94 Undercurrent

Just as Ding Xin was lost in thought, his highly distinctive cell phone ringtone interrupted his train of thought.

"President Ding, there's something I'd like to report to you..."

On the other end of the phone, Kim Sung-hyun sounded somewhat guilty.

"You said."

"There might be some problems with the shares held by that bastard Kim Tae-won."

"what is the problem?"

Ding Xin raised an eyebrow.

"President Ding, do you know Zhang Shouji, the president of the Imperial Japan Faction?"

Zhang Shouji?

This wasn't the first time Ding Xin had heard his name; Ding Qing had also mentioned him not long ago.

Think of this.

Ding Xin said calmly, "I've heard of it, but I've never seen it. Please continue..."

"Just now, President Zhang sent someone to see me, and they also brought a share transfer agreement that Kim Tae-won signed with them before his death."

After a pause, the person on the other end of the phone continued, "That bastard Kim Tae-won tricked us. Not long ago, he transferred half of his shares to Zhang Shouji."

President Ding, what do you think we should do about this?

Ding Xin suddenly realized.

He finally understood why Zhang Shouji had been inquiring about him lately; now he knew the reason!

I'd like to hear your opinion...

Ding Xin crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, and said casually.

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

Just as Ding Xin was about to lose his patience, Jin Chengxian's voice rang out again.

"President Ding, I've read that agreement. It has many loopholes. If I don't agree to it, there's nothing they can do."

However, Zhang Shouji's Imperial Japan faction is not a small gang. How about I transfer half of Jin Taiyuan's shares to you first, and we can discuss the other half later?

To be honest, Kim Sung-hyun's advice was very insightful.

On the one hand, he didn't rule out any possibility, suggesting that the agreement had loopholes that could be avoided.

This means that as long as Ding Xin gives the word, he can simply pretend that the agreement doesn't exist and do whatever he wants.

This can be considered a demonstration of loyalty.

On the other hand, he also subtly indicated that Zhang Shouji was not someone to be trifled with, and since he only had a small number of shares anyway, he might as well just give them to Zhang Shouji.

The choice is now back in Ding Xin's hands.

"hehe..."

Ding Xin chuckled softly.

"Why do you care about a protocol with vulnerabilities? Just do what needs to be done."

He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, then said disdainfully, "What is Zhang Shouji? If you have a problem, tell him to come find me!"

In the movie.

Zhang Shouji is nominally the second-in-command of the Kinmen Group, but in reality, he has long been sidelined.

It's clear that this person's abilities and intelligence are only average; he's just relying on the legacy of his old gang to make a living.

Does someone like that even want to pluck Ding Xin's peaches?

He's spoiled!

They probably don't even know how to write the word "death"...

There was a pause on the other end of the phone: "Yes, don't worry, I know what to do."

...

the other side.

Kim Sung-hyun hung up the phone and sighed.

Actually, he didn't want to have a direct conflict with Jang Soo-ki. The Imperial Japan faction is a long-established gang in South Korea, having been founded for over twenty years.

Although Ding Xin was also very powerful, in his opinion, he was still far inferior to the power of the Di Sun Faction.

Although he readily agreed on the phone just now.

But when it came to actually doing it, he hesitated.

After struggling for a long time, he finally picked up the phone and dialed.

Regardless of his thoughts, since Ding Xin had made a decision, he was determined to carry it out thoroughly.

After all, he had only heard rumors about how terrifying Zhang Shouji was...

He knew firsthand how terrifying Ding Xin was!

Not to mention that he is now firmly bound to Ding Xin's cause, leaving no room for him to outwardly comply while inwardly resisting or becoming a fence-sitter...

Also.

If it weren't for Ding Xin, his fate might have been much more tragic.

Both morally and logically, he should follow Ding Xin's instructions.

He's figured it out in the last few days.

It turns out that besides Kim Tae-won, his wife was also the one who wanted him dead, and even his driver had taken bribes...

Xiba!

The thought that everyone around you wants you dead sends chills down my spine...

...

Jung-gu, Seoul.

Inside a high-end tea room.

Two men sat facing each other, sipping tea and chatting, appearing to be having a very pleasant conversation...

One of them had a full head of silver hair, a gentle face, a stable and composed demeanor, and a serene and peaceful smile on his face.

The other person was the complete opposite.

His black hair was neatly combed, and his face was stern. Even when he smiled, he gave people a strong sense of distance.

These two people have very different identities.

They were all leaders of major gangs well-known in Seoul.

The silver-haired man is named Seok Dong-chul, and he is the head of the Tiger Gang, Seoul's largest mafia.

The black-haired man is named Jang Soo-ki, and he is the head of the old Seoul-based Jaeil-pai gang.

"Boom boom boom!"

With a knock on the door, the door to the private room was opened.

"Sorry to bother you!"

The two people in the private room turned their heads to look at the same time.

Shi Dongchu glanced at it briefly before looking away, calmly picking up his teacup and taking a sip.

Zhang Shouji was different, because the people at the door were his trusted subordinates.

"what's up?"

The man first glanced at Shi Dongchu.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked straight to Zhang Shouji's side and whispered a few words in his ear.

Shi Dongchu didn't care.

He poured himself another cup of fragrant tea and savored it slowly.

It looks relaxed and pleasant.

Zhang Shouji was different. As his confidant whispered, the smile on his face gradually turned gloomy.

"That's what he said?"

Zhang Shouji's eyes were filled with coldness.

The confidant nodded.