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

The casino is now open.

However, the current condition of the Garibong Cave is simply not enough to support the operation of a casino.

It's a legitimate casino, and most of the customers are foreigners.

There are very few foreigners in Guro district; even if they do go out to play, they usually go to Gangnam.

So, for them to come and talk about setting up a casino now is no different than giving away money for free.

Ding Xin was always very polite to those who gave him money.

"Come, my two friends, please have a seat."

Ding Xin got up and walked to the sofa, gesturing for them to sit down and talk.

After everyone was seated.

Ding Xin lit a cigarette, crossed his legs, and bluntly said, "My casino business isn't doing very well, so why are you interested in setting up shop here?"

After saying that, he stared straight at them, waiting for their answer.

The two exchanged a glance, and Bai Yingzhe said with a forced smile, "Although the profits are not high right now, with you here, I believe this casino will definitely be very successful in the future."

It can talk!

Ding Xin narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Then I'll take your good wishes."

After saying that, he changed the subject and asked, "Are you still lending money at the Fuqing Sect's establishments?"

"No, I'm not going."

This time, it was Choi Yong-ki who answered.

"The Fuqing faction is in a terrible state of chaos and is simply unable to maintain the operation of the casino."

"Oh? Tell me more..."

Ding Xin became interested upon hearing this.

Ever since he sent Wang Zhi and his men to Daofeng District, he hasn't paid much attention to the Fuqing Sect.

Only occasionally would Wang Zhi come over to report to him.

But they certainly don't know as much as these two people who are connected to the Fuqing faction.

"Ever since the disappearance of the Yang brothers, He and Jun..."

Baek Young-cheol and Choi Yong-ki quickly clarified the matter by exchanging words.

With the departure of the Yang brothers, the Fuqing faction was rife with infighting, with no one willing to submit to anyone else.

To put it bluntly.

It's already a miracle that the Fuqing School still exists.

Moreover, Ding Xin keenly discerned something from their accounts.

Just when the internal strife within the Fuqing faction was about to end, inexplicable events would always occur, causing the internal conflicts to escalate further.

It's as if there's an unseen hand at work...

interesting.

But it has nothing to do with him.

Ding Xin then chatted with them for a while.

After a conversation, I gained some understanding of their personalities.

Bai Yingzhe appears humble, but he is actually somewhat arrogant and proud.

Choi Yong-ki is honest, straightforward, and doesn't seem to have any ulterior motives.

Interestingly, both of them followed in their fathers' footsteps.

Baek Young-cheol seemed to be enjoying it, but Choi Yong-ki wasn't.

He clearly wanted to make a name for himself and already had a goal in mind.

He said a friend of his had acquired a piece of land in South Vietnam and invited him to develop it together. He was scheduled to travel there soon...

He also asked Ding Xin if he was interested.

This is what they call being too forward with someone you don't know well, but it's not unpleasant.

Just as Ding Xin was about to respond, his phone rang.

He took it out and stared at it for a moment.

The reason was simply because the person who called this time was Kim Soo-hyun.

He didn't have much interaction with this National Intelligence Service Chief Kim.

The last time we met was before Kim Soo-hyun got married.

Ding Xin received the invitation personally delivered by him, but he did not go; instead, he sent a monetary gift.

After all, both of their identities are quite sensitive.

Seeing that Ding Xin's expression was unusual, it seemed that he had something to discuss.

Baek Young-cheol and Choi Yong-ki didn't linger. They got up, said goodbye, and left.

Ding Xin remained seated, only waving his hand.

After the two people left, he pressed the call button.

"Hey, Section Chief Jin, what brings you to call me?"

"Haha, congratulations in advance, Executive Director Ding..."

"Not at all, not at all, we're still far from it..."

After exchanging a few polite words, Kim Sung-hyun changed the subject and revealed the purpose of his call.

Simply put, it's about tipping someone off.

The establishment of the Kinmen Group has had a significant impact.

Especially during this period, Ding Xin frequently appeared in the newspapers, which was noticed by some people with ulterior motives.

Among them is the South Korean tax service.

Ding Xin's family background was not a secret and was easily found out by the authorities.

Other departments are taking a wait-and-see approach, but the IRS can't manage that much.

You're so young and you've already become a major shareholder of a conglomerate. Where did the money come from? Did you pay taxes?

Then they began their covert investigation.

Unfortunately, the two companies under Ding Xin's name are very clean, so clean that there is not a single problem.

This left them somewhat at a loss.

Then I thought of Ding Xin's identity as a gangster's son. Could I start from there?

Initially, they wanted to seek help from the police department.

However, Ding Xin remained perfectly clean, without a single blemish.

This surprised them and fueled their competitive spirit, leading them to contact the National Intelligence Service directly.

They were asked to help gather intelligence on Ding Xin's industry activities.

The tax service is like a god of wealth, so the top brass of the National Intelligence Service would certainly not refuse it.

Then this task was assigned to the Third Internal Affairs Division of the National Intelligence Service.

In other words, it was handled by Kim Soo-hyun, who, to show the importance of it, personally carried out the operation as the section chief...

And then this phone call happened.

Ding was confident in his abilities, so he decided to speak frankly.

"Well then, Section Chief Jin, I'll be frank with you. What should I do?"

"Prepare the materials yourself. Don't make them too real, but don't make them too fake either. Just enough to get by..."

Ding Xin understood immediately.

It's basically nine parts truth and one part falsehood...

What's unimportant is true; what's crucial must be false!

"Okay, I understand. Thank you so much! Don't worry, I'll personally deliver the documents to you another day!"

When he spoke of personally, Ding Xin emphasized his words.

I understand everything!

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, the two hung up the phone.

Ding Xin looked at his phone, and for a moment, he felt a mixture of amusement and disbelief.

Is this really true, good deeds are rewarded?