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

Their cases are both in Choi Ki-cheol's hands, how could they possibly escape?

......

After three rounds of drinking.

Prosecutor Zhu Yang glanced at his wrist and reminded him, "Director Ding, it's getting late, almost nine o'clock..."

He certainly didn't mean to leave.

Instead, they were trying to gauge how Ding Xin was handling the situation from the sidelines.

You can tell from the way he speaks that his attitude is much better now.

The tense atmosphere that had been there when we first entered was gone.

"Really? It's so late? We hit it off so well, Prosecutor, that we lost track of time..."

Ding Xin habitually added a comment.

Then he picked up his phone and dialed Wang Zhi's number.

The bell had just rung.

The call was connected immediately.

"Executive Director!"

Ding Xin didn't rush to speak, but instead turned on the speakerphone on his phone and placed it on the table.

"How's it going?"

"It's almost done..."

"What do you mean almost?"

Ding Xin's voice suddenly rose; this Wang Zhi was getting a bit arrogant.

"Um, Executive Director, it's like this, regarding those materials you mentioned, two other people also have them, and I've been processing theirs just now..."

On the phone, Wang Zhi explained cautiously.

He sensed Ding Xin's dissatisfaction.

"Two more people?"

Ding Xin raised an eyebrow and asked in surprise, "Which two?"

"One was a reporter from the Capital Daily, and the other was Zhang Shijiu's confidant..."

What is this all about?

Ding Xin pursed his lips, somewhat speechless, and asked, "So, have you gotten everything yet?"

"We've got them all, Executive Director. What should we do with these two?"

"You decide what to do!"

Ding Xin said indifferently, then added, "I'll give you twenty minutes to bring the thing to me. I'm..."

Say it.

Ding Xin hung up the phone immediately.

Then he looked at Prosecutor Zhu Yang across from him, and just as he was about to speak, he noticed that Zhu Yang's expression was strange.

"Prosecutor Zhu, what's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing..."

Zhu Yang then came to his senses.

If he heard correctly, the person on the phone mentioned a reporter from the Capital Daily.

This.

I hate you.

Could it be that reporter Kim he knows?

It would be a ghost if there was nothing there...

You could tell something was wrong just by looking at him, but if he didn't want to talk about it, then so be it.

Ding Xin smiled nonchalantly.

He then picked up his glass and said, "Then I'll trouble Prosecutor Zhu to wait patiently for a little while longer..."

"it is good..."

Zhu Yang also subconsciously raised his glass.

Choi Ki-cheol, standing to the side, kept his head down, his eyes flickering as if he were lost in thought.

in fact.

He guessed who the reporter was...

......

the other side.

Wang Zhi hung up the phone.

He threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his foot.

This day.

I've been traveling back and forth between Jung-gu, Seongbuk-gu, Yangcheon-gu, Nowon-gu, and Incheon City...

Now we have to go to Seocho District.

It's true what they say: the older brother just has to say it, but the younger brother has to run himself ragged...

of course.

Tucao returns to Tucao.

If he had any complaints, he certainly wouldn't dare to.

Seeing that Wang Zhi had finished his call, the henchman stepped forward and asked, "Boss, what about those two?"

"How to do?"

Wang Zhi pondered for a moment and said, "Put them in barrels and let them sink with our Director Zhang..."

Nothing bothers the two masters.

Anyway, Ding Xin said it didn't matter, so let's do whatever is convenient.

......

Twenty minutes later.

Wang Zhi rushed as fast as he could and finally arrived at the hotel where Ding Xin was.

Time is too tight.

He ran several red lights along the way.

After entering the door.

Wang Zhi completely ignored the other two, bent down, and respectfully addressed Ding Xin, saying, "Executive Director!"

"Ok!"

Ding Xin nodded: "Did you bring everything?"

"It's all here!"

As he spoke, Wang Zhi took two steps closer and respectfully handed the two leather bags in his hands to Ding Xin.

"The thinner portion was found by Zhang Shijiu and his confidants..."

"The thicker one was obtained from a reporter..."

"These are all originals; there shouldn't be any copies left!"

While Ding Xin was reviewing the documents, Wang Zhi stood aside and gave a detailed explanation.

Then he took out a cell phone.

After opening it, place it in front of Ding Xin.

"This is the video of how they were dealt with; it's very clean, leaving no loose ends..."

The two of them did this right in front of the prosecutor and the police.

One was casually flipping through documents, while the other calmly discussed murder...

This attitude of being completely oblivious to others.

This created an atmosphere in the private room that was both harmonious and eerie.

Choi Ki-cheol and Zhu Yang, standing to the side, seemed lost in thought, seemingly pondering something...

"well done!"

After glancing through it, Ding Xin smiled and praised it.