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

"very good!"

After patting him on the shoulder and getting his thoughts straight, Ding Xin began to teach him how to do it.

"It's very simple. Go and turn yourself in. Just say that Zhang Qian went too far and cheated on you. You want to get revenge on him, so you contacted me, the righteous one."

“This meeting was also arranged by you. We agreed it was just a negotiation. I only brought a few people with me, while you had dozens. I was acting in self-defense and was forced to retaliate.”

"Go and cut off one of Zhang Qian's and the others' hands later. I'll record it for you."

"Don't get me wrong, this is also a guarantee for me. What if you turn against me because you're such a coward?"

After thinking for a moment, Ding Xin comforted him again.

"And don't worry, you'll be out in two or three years at most. When that time comes, your older brother will throw you a welcome-back party."

"Also, don't worry about going in. I'll take care of everything for you. You just need to stay there comfortably for a few years..."

Having said all that, what else could Du Chengyu do?

After a while.

Ding Xin looked at the video he had just recorded on his phone and nodded in satisfaction.

Next, it was my turn to perform...

...

By the way, President Guo and President Yuan have both been released by Ding Xin.

Just to be on the safe side, he even let the two of them experience the thrill of chopping someone up.

Of course, I also left a souvenir on my phone...

Chapter 21 I'm the Victim

"Hey, damn it! Haven't you guys had enough?"

A loud shout suddenly rang out at the door, and everyone instinctively looked in the direction of the sound.

Several sharp-looking figures stood outside the door, their faces showing shock.

The one who spoke was the burly man at the head of the group. He was shocked and angry, his eyes scanning the entire private room until they settled on Ding Xin.

"Ma Xidao!"

"Aish, it's the police..."

"When did they come?"

"..."

There was a brief commotion in the private room, but it soon subsided.

Who exactly called the police?

Ding Xin calmly stored his phone in his personal storage space, then said meaningfully, "Detective Ma, you've come at just the right time..."

Ma Xidao, however, walked up to Ding Xin without paying any attention, the bulging veins on his neck indicating that he was on the verge of exploding.

"Is this your plan?"

"Uh, something went wrong. They started it. I'm the victim!"

Ding Xin had an innocent expression on his face.

Xiba!

Upon hearing this, Ma Xidao trembled with anger, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

Look at how energetic you are, and then look at those thugs lying on the ground.

Both hands and feet were severed, and the person was unconscious.

victim?

Tell me, who the hell is the victim?

But he still suppressed his anger, pointed at a plainclothes officer, and shouted, "Bingzhi, call an ambulance right away, call several!"

He then slapped a thug with a snake tattoo across the face.

He yelled in a fit of rage, "Damn it! Why are you so close? Haven't you had enough? Trying to ambush me?"

Little did anyone know that the slap might have been too forceful, causing the thug to lose his breath.

It was clear that more air was being exhaled than being inhaled.

"Hey, are you alright? Wake up!"

Ma Xidao panicked and forgot his anger. He quickly squatted down and frantically performed CPR on him.

Fortunately, the rascal woke up slowly after a short while.

Ma Xidao wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh of relief.

That's fucking hilarious.

Ding Xin watched this scene speechlessly and shrugged.

At this moment, several plainclothes officers had already dispersed, comparing the photos one by one with the thugs on the ground, and checking their injuries.

It was so simple and brutal that it was heartbreaking.

"Squad Leader Ma, we've found Yang Tai! He's still able to move..."

"Squad Leader Ma, Wei Chengluo is here, and he's still responding..."

"Squad Leader Ma, Zhang Qian is dying..."

"Squad Leader Ma, what's this..."

As for our beloved Squad Leader Ma...

now.

He stood in front of Du Chengyu, looking him up and down with surprise.

It was because that kid Du Chengyu was squatting on the ground, muttering something to himself.

"Aish, what is this bastard muttering about?"

"Damn it, stop chanting, are you performing a ritual to help the dead pass on?"

When Ma Xidao saw that he was being ignored, he angrily raised his hand to slap him.

After a moment's pause, he changed his fan to a grab, directly pinching Du Chengyu's neck.

Ah!

The pain receptors in the neck are incredibly sensitive.

Du Chengyu couldn't help but scream and pull his neck back.

This movement really does resemble a turtle hiding its head.

At least the nagging stopped.

But no sooner had Ma Xidao left than he started muttering to himself again.

He shook his head, resigned to his fate.

We can't just gag this kid, can we?

If someone listened carefully, they would have noticed that he was repeating the words that Ding Xin had just taught him.

This kid is really going all out to survive...

Finally, Ma Daoxi stood before Ding Xin again, his gaze complex.

next moment.

He shook the handcuffs in his hands, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Ding Xin chuckled and readily extended his hands, smiling as he said, "Detective Ma, be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."

"Are you afraid of pain?"

Ma Xidao sneered, "You've made such a big scene, and you're saying you're afraid of pain?"

"I didn't want to either, but there were too many of them. We couldn't just stand there and wait to die, could we?" Ding Xin retorted with a smile.

"Maybe!"

Ma Xidao's eyes were unreadable. Then, with a snap, he handcuffed him and deliberately tightened the cuffs.

To be honest, he had some complicated feelings about Ding Xin.

Perhaps it was because of their previous private conversation.

Although this kid is young, he has quite a keen eye for knowledge.

I knew he would cause trouble sooner or later, so I didn't control him immediately.

Let him use it as bait if he wants; we'll just cooperate with him.

I was thinking of teaching him a lesson, letting him know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is.