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

Ma Sik-tao is in an awkward position now, but what can you do when he's Ma Sik-tao?

The next moment, he said with a stern face, "Listen up, I don't fucking care what you're doing between you, don't go too far, otherwise..."

At this point, his confidence suddenly grew: "If you want to go straight to jail, then so be it!"

Zhang Yishuai's face was gloomy and he dared not speak. Over the years, he had become accustomed to it, accustomed to submitting to Ma Xidao's iron fist and obeying Ma Xidao's reprimands.

But Ding Xin is different.

"Hey, we're all legitimate business people, Detective Ma, you're overthinking it."

After saying that, he stood up and walked directly to Ma Xidao, staring straight at him without saying a word.

The atmosphere suddenly became eerie...

Zhang Yishuai swallowed hard. He was very familiar with this scene. Just when he thought Ding Xin was about to lose his temper, he saw Ding Xin put his arm around Ma Xidao's shoulder.

"Come on, come on, this boxing gym is newly renovated by me, let me show you around."

What a strength!

Ma Xidao felt a tremendous force strike him, and his entire body was involuntarily pushed out the door by Ding Xin.

"Look here, this is the competition arena, it's a full 8 meters by 8 meters..."

"These are all heavy sandbags used for boxing training, each weighing 20 kilograms..."

"I have a full range of gym equipment here. Look, there's a treadmill, a hand grip strengthener, a straight-arm chest fly machine, a shoulder press machine, a seated rowing machine..."

Ding Xin pushed him around the entire boxing gym, and then solemnly introduced each item to him.

Zhang Yishuai and the plainclothes detectives followed closely behind them, looking at the two who were acting intimately, exchanging bewildered glances. Were they really that close?

And what's so interesting about these things?

Those following behind, of course, didn't see Ma Xidao's face, which was already flushed red. He had no interest in seeing this nonsense; he was simply unable to break free.

His pride wouldn't allow him to ask for help...

Chapter 36 Who am I and where am I?

When they returned to the vicinity of the ring once again, Ding Xin released Ma Xidao's shoulder.

No one noticed Ma Xidao's slightly rapid breathing.

Ding Xin pointed to the two men sparring on the stage and explained, "These two are my two most skilled employees. The one on the left with the blue protective gear is Wu Taizhi, you've all seen him before. As for the one on the right with the red protective gear..."

After a pause, Ding Xin's smile grew even brighter. He shouted, "An Hemao, take off your face shield. Let me introduce you to some of the officers."

The two people on stage immediately stopped. The man wearing red protective gear turned around and walked towards the crowd, struggling to remove the protective gear as he walked.

The moment he revealed his true face, Ding Xin felt the surroundings fall silent.

Soon, several whispers could be heard.

"Aigoo, class monitor, is he your younger brother?"

"Hey, squad leader, how could you let your brothers join a gang...?"

"Class monitor, didn't you say you were an only child?"

"..."

"Hey! You guys are enough! He's not my brother, I don't even know him!"

Finally, that irritable voice definitely belonged to Ma Xidao.

He was conflicted. If he didn't absolutely trust his parents, he would have doubted whether the man in front of him, An Hemao, was really his brother.

The two look so alike.

On stage, Ahn Hyuk-mo also stared at Ma Seok-do with a complicated expression. No wonder his older brother always teased him, and so did Tae-sik.

If the people in the audience weren't a size bigger than him, he would have thought he was looking in a mirror.

Zhang Yishuai is very satisfied with this piece of gossip.

Last time, he noticed that this An Hemao looked too much like Ma Xidao, but unfortunately he recognized him at first glance, although he didn't know why he could tell the difference at first glance.

What would happen if you suddenly met someone who was so much like yourself?

Of course, we just chatted about everyday things!

Even though he was certain that he was an only child, Ma Xidao still struck up a conversation with him out of curiosity, just as An Hemao was also very curious.

After they finished talking, Ding Xin signaled for the training to continue and then prepared to turn and leave.

But Ma Xidao stopped him.

Meeting Ding Xin's questioning gaze, he uttered a sentence that had troubled him for a long time.

"Shall we practice?"

Ding Xin was immediately shocked. "Detective Ma, does your mother know how brave you are?"

In the arena.

The two, wearing protective gear, stood facing each other.

The audience was packed with people; everyone from the boxing gym was there.

Why do we need to wear protective gear?

Ma Xidao believed he was protecting Ding Xin, and Ding Xin thought so too; it wouldn't be good if he accidentally killed Ma Xidao.

His career was just starting out, and he was reluctant to leave.

The plainclothes officers in the audience were excited.

They'd had a bad feeling about Ding Xin for a long time. He was so handsome... ugh, so arrogant, and so slippery that he was hard to mess with. Now he'd finally fallen into the hands of the class monitor.

They were more confident in this battle than Ma Xidao himself.

Ding Xin's men were also excited; there was going to be a good show!

Ma Sik-tao is quite famous in the Kali Peak area. He can usually take down those thugs with a single slap; he's practically a superman.

They had witnessed Ding Xin's skills during this time and also felt that their boss was an inhuman being...

If Ma Xidao is a superman, then their boss is a war god. When they go head-to-head, it's really hard to say who will win.

Zhang Yishuai and his underlings were also excited. Both of them had bullied them before, and they couldn't beat either of them.

Now the two of them are targeting each other, and they're happy no matter who beats the other up.

"Hey kid, don't worry, I'll be careful."

Ma Sik-tao immediately launched into a taunt, confident in his own skills.

"Okay, Detective Ma."

Ding Xin was too lazy to refute. He didn't know who had turned red in the face while they were wandering around the boxing gym earlier.

"Squad leader, don't hold back, hit him!" the plainclothes officers shouted from below the stage.

"Big brother, kill him!"

Ding Xin's henchmen were in high spirits; such opportunities to openly beat up criminal police officers were rare.

The atmosphere inside the boxing gym immediately became lively.

Ma Xidao stared intently at Ding Xin, took a deep breath amidst the shouts around him, and felt his fighting spirit surging.

Ma Xidao was well aware that Ding Xin was quite strong; his strength, which was greater than his own, was not to be underestimated.

However, he has absolute confidence in boxing, having trained in the sport for almost fifteen years!

"bring it on."

Ding Xin casually patted his boxing gloves and gestured with his chin toward Ma Xidao.

Ma Xidao cautiously approached, and once close, delivered a jab.

An expert's skill is immediately apparent; they are indeed professional.

Ding Xin blocked the attack with one hand.

Ma Xidao immediately followed up with a right straight punch, aimed straight at Ding Xin's face.

Ding Xin dodged to the right, and the punch whistled past him from the side.

"Not bad, very professional."

Ding Xin commented with an air of seriousness.

This is a boxing move called a one-two combo. If you're skilled at it and have a lot of strength, you can take down some beginners in one go.

Ma Xidao pretended not to hear and continued to probe with small jabs.

Ding Xin followed his lead, blocking and blocking, determined to only use boxing techniques, otherwise it would be too bullying.

Just as Ding Xin was getting bored, Ma Xidao's fighting style suddenly changed. He used a diving and dodging posture to deliver a tricky uppercut.

Ding Xin took two steps back to create distance, only to see Ma Xidao's powerful swinging punch already in front of him, heading straight for Ding Xin's left cheek.

Here you go!