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

Everyone else around the boxing ring fell silent.

It's too fast.

The gap between the two sides is unbelievably large.

Anhemao gritted his teeth, stretched out his hands, and pounced fiercely with tremendous force, like a giant bear attacking.

Ding Xin neither dodged nor avoided him. The moment he got close, he suddenly grabbed one of his arms and turned 180 degrees, using the momentum of An Hemao's attack to execute a back throw.

The back throw is a deadly technique in judo!

It is a technique that uses the back as a support point and makes good use of inertia to decisively throw the opponent away.

Anhemao crashed heavily to the ground with a loud thud.

The henchmen around were startled, and for a moment the entire boxing gym fell silent...

Chapter 33 What kind of class do you have that you dare to block my way?

"Damn it, stop playing dead!"

"Get up quickly, go change your clothes, and come with me to run some errands."

Ding Xin glanced at the crowd with a half-smile, and before they could speak, he jumped off the stage.

Do you really think he's blind? Of the four, only An Hemao was seriously hurt when he was thrown. The other three were too embarrassed to expose them.

"yes, Sir!"

The people on stage looked embarrassed and awkwardly stood up.

After a while.

Ding Xin opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

"Big brother, where are we going?"

Oh Tae-sik asked the question cautiously from the passenger seat.

He felt a chill run down his spine. He realized he had been a bit too fake and had gone too far. He hoped his older brother wouldn't hold it against him.

Ding Xin slowly raised his head, looked at him, and said expressionlessly, "Tae-sik..."

"Big brother."

Wu Taizhi shrank back, his breath catching in his throat.

But Ding Xin only stared at him for a moment before suddenly grinning and asking, "How's the matter of Commander Zhang Yi going?"

Wu Taizhi immediately replied, "He has already been discharged from the hospital. I've been having my underlings keep an eye on him recently."

Ding Xin nodded: "Where is he now?"

Wu Taizhi took out his phone and dialed a number. Soon, a voice came from the other end of the line.

"Brother Tai-sik".

Wu Taizhi simply hummed in response before inquiring about Zhang Yishuai's whereabouts.

A few seconds later, he put down the phone: "Zhang Yishuai is at the mahjong parlor west of the Garibong Cave."

"Come on, take me to find him."

After Ding Xin finished speaking, he fell silent and said no more.

An Hemao silently started the car from the driver's seat. After all, Wu Taizhi had become a minor leader, so Ding Xin's driver had been changed to him.

The area around Garibong Cave isn't very large; you just walk a few streets to reach your destination.

Ding Xin got out of the car and observed the building in front of him.

It's a small two-story building, old and dilapidated.

A few bald thugs were scattered around the entrance, looking nervous.

Ding Xin and his group were too eye-catching. They were dressed in suits, in cars, and all dressed in black, so it was clear that they were up to no good.

Looking at their clothes, they wore floral shirts, unfashionable jackets, and bell-bottoms...

Then look at my underlings, all dressed in sharp suits.

Ding Xin shook his head and blurted out, "What a fucking bumpkin."

When one of the thugs saw Ding Xin trying to come over, he mustered up his courage and stepped forward to block his way.

Just as he was about to speak, a large foot suddenly kicked him in the stomach, sending him flying four or five meters away. He knelt on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

My stomach felt like it was churning inside.

Ding Xin slowly withdrew his outstretched foot and said indifferently, "What kind of class do you have that dares to block my way?"

Seeing their companion being beaten, the thugs cursed and were about to fight back, but were immediately subdued by Ding Xin's henchmen.

The gap is too big; it's almost unbearable to look at.

Although he only brought seven men, these seven men were all handpicked by him. In terms of combat strength, they could easily take on five of these thugs.

Upon entering, one sees dozens of mahjong tables densely packed together.

It was still morning, but half the tables were already occupied. The smoky environment made Ding Xin frown subconsciously, but he quickly got used to it.

Business is so good?

It seems that people from my hometown love playing mahjong no matter where they are.

Just as Ding Xin was surveying the surroundings, several thugs came running down from the second floor, carrying weapons.

The leader was a bald, middle-aged man with a somewhat sleazy appearance, dark skin, and a slovenly gait.

At this moment, he stared intently at Ding Xin, took large strides towards his location, and soon arrived in front of him.

This menacing, bald, and sleazy-looking man is none other than Zhang Yishuai, the leader of the Yishuai faction.

But Ding Xin's next reaction left him bewildered.

Ding Xin opened his arms wide and said enthusiastically, "President Zhang, how have you been? I've come to see you."

This completely stumped Zhang Yishuai...

Are you fucking here to cause trouble? Your attitude doesn't seem like it...

Zhang Yishuai stared straight at him and said, "Thank you, President Ding. But you're such a big boss, so busy with your affairs. How come you have time to come all the way to my little place?"

He certainly knew Ding Xin; in fact, he was quite familiar with him.

Throughout the entire Gari Peak Cave, if we're talking about how much he cares about Ding Xin's condition, no one would dare to claim to be second or first.

Ding Xin was once a subordinate of his old rival An Chengtai, and was also the one who killed Zhang Yishuai's enemy Zhang Qian. In addition, some of the current Xinyi Faction's assets once belonged to Zhang Yishuai.

The last time we met was when I was negotiating with An Chengtai. Back then, this little wolf cub was just one of An Chengtai's drivers.

Who would have thought that this little brat, who was like an invisible person back then, would become the head of the largest gang in the entire Garibong Cave in such a short time?

Yes, in his view, Ding Xin's Faithful Faction was already the best in Jialifeng Cave.

Therefore, he dared not be too forceful when facing Ding Xin.

He was already traumatized by Zhang Qian, let alone Ding Xin, who could traumatize Zhang Qian.

Ding Xin didn't answer, but instead casually pulled out a chair next to him and sat down, asking with a half-smile, "Are your injuries alright?"

"Damn it, what do you mean?"

This stirred up Zhang Yishuai's painful past.

When he was holding a birthday banquet for his elderly mother, Zhang Qian barged in, took on a group of his henchmen, and then stabbed him in front of everyone.

He's still shaken by the experience; thankfully, the stab missed its mark, or he would have been killed.

"Aigoo, didn't I hear you were recently discharged from the hospital? I was too busy for a while and didn't have time to visit you."

Ding Xin took out his wallet from his pocket, opened it, and handed Zhang Yishuai a 50,000 yuan bill.

Yes, that's about 250 RMB.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Yishuai was a little confused, so he pulled up a chair and sat down opposite Ding Xin.

He inexplicably came over and beat up his underling, then inexplicably gave him money; the whole thing was bizarre.

Ding Xin looked around.

"Just say it directly," Zhang Yishuai said directly.

"I heard that you want to retire, President Zhang?" Ding Xin asked softly.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yishuai stood up in surprise, and the eyes of his underlings around him also flickered.

He did have this idea, of course, because of Zhang Qian.

He hesitated, he was afraid, he was afraid of dying without knowing why.

He was a filial son, and he feared that his elderly mother would outlive her son.

But he didn't tell anyone about this. Recently, he's been observing his subordinates, preparing to pick one to take over.