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

Why is it that everyone I encounter turns out to be a coward?

Whether it's the Fuqing faction or Taiyuan Logistics Company, what kind of society are they involved in? They're all cowards...

However, we must also be wary of them resorting to underhanded tactics.

Some people are just like that—timid, cunning, and fond of playing dirty tricks.

Sudden.

Ding Xin's cell phone rang in his pocket.

"That bastard called again, that bastard..."

Wu Xiuyan frowned slightly; she couldn't accept this ringtone every time she heard it.

It's so addictive!

By the way, Ding Xin has a pretty good voice. Even if he wanted to record a ringtone, he could at least record a song or something...

She also advised her to switch, but it was no use.

Ding Xin rolled over and took out his phone.

It's Ding Qing.

"Hey Ding Qing, what's up with the call?"

"Ah-Xin, are you busy?"

"I'm a little busy, organizing documents, and I've recently started some new businesses," Ding Xin said matter-of-factly.

Wu Xiuyan, standing to the side, shook her head and sighed helplessly, "I really deserve this."

"Haha, you're still organizing files? I bet you're with some young lady here!" Ding Qing teased on the other end of the phone.

"Do not conflict."

Ding Xin said lazily, "President Wu will handle this with me."

"Wow! You're really something!"

Ding Qing chuckled and cursed, then changed the subject: "I'm almost ready on my end, we can get started."

Ok?

Ding Xin instantly perked up, jumped to his feet, and asked, "When?"

He certainly knew what Ding Qing was referring to.

Recently, Ding Xin has been keeping a close eye on the movements of the major sects in the north.

Judging from the information he received, the commotion on the territory of the Peking University sect was quite significant.

Moreover, it has become increasingly radical in the last two days.

The president of the construction company, Mr. Kim, was hit by a car as soon as he stepped out of his house.

On his way home, Mr. Li, the president of a logistics company, was beaten up with his head covered.

Perhaps someone else would think that some hostile force was attacking the Northern Gate Sect, but Ding Xin knew that it was all Ding Qing's doing.

He is still thinking.

Why is Ding Qing making such a big move? Isn't he afraid of being exposed prematurely?

Little did they expect that this was the clarion call for an attack!

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, then Ding Qing's ethereal voice rang out again: "Right now, is that alright?"

Wow, that's really efficient!

Ok?

When did Ding Xin ever say it was impossible?

In Wu Xiuyan's sight, Ding Xin's lips curled into a wicked smile, and he said with certainty, "Okay!"

"Alright, get ready and wait for my signal!"

After saying that, Ding Qing stopped talking and hung up the phone.

A moment later, Ding Xin's phone vibrated twice; it was a message from Ding Qing.

The information content is a collection of time and place...

Chapter 69 Heading Towards the Unknown

The night is dark.

A convoy of cars drove out of the Gari Peak Cave in a grand procession, led by five black sedans and followed by more than a dozen silver vans.

It was Ding Xin and his group.

This commotion drew the attention of passersby who stopped to watch in amazement.

Upon receiving Ding Qing's message, Ding Xin immediately summoned Jin Mingzhe and the others back to Jialifeng Cave.

This includes Oh Tae-sik, who has not been seen in public for a long time.

After tidying up a bit, we set off immediately.

This was a tough battle, and apart from leaving behind the necessary personnel to oversee the operation, the entire elite of the Lutheran Faction were basically mobilized.

A warehouse on the outskirts of Longshan District.

Dozens of vans were parked outside the warehouse.

Groups of burly men were gathered around the vehicle, some smoking and others chatting.

Fortunately, the area outside the warehouse is large enough that it doesn't feel too crowded.

Li Zicheng, with a cigarette dangling from his lips and a furrowed brow, paced back and forth at the doorway like an ant on a hot pan.

He couldn't help but be nervous.

Today is a big day for both him and Ding Qing.

Woohoo!

The roar of a car engine could be heard.

The previously somewhat lax underlings immediately tensed up.

Li Zicheng also looked in the direction of the sound.

Ding Xin's convoy has arrived.

...

As soon as Ding Xin got out of the car, Li Zicheng quickly came to greet him.

"Oh my god, I'm a little flattered that Brother Zicheng would personally come to greet me," Ding Xin said with a smile.

"President Ding, you're too kind!" Li Zicheng forced a smile.

Ding Xin curled his lip.

Lee Ja-sung's smile is still as ugly as ever. But you can't really blame him; after all these years of torment, it would be a miracle if he could smile nicely.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Li Zicheng pointed to the warehouse in front and said, "Big Brother is waiting for you inside."

Ding Xin smiled and nodded.

He waved for the others to wait outside, then led Wu Taizhi and Li Zicheng into the warehouse.

Unlike outside, there weren't many people inside the warehouse.

Everyone there was a stranger, so the atmosphere was rather solemn.

The men bowed deeply to Ding Xin, clearly indicating that Ding Qing had given prior instructions.

This commotion brought Ding Qing, who was in a daze, back to his senses.

He slowly turned his head, his expression more serious than ever before.

But the next moment, he grinned, revealing his white teeth: "You came pretty fast, little brother!"

"I'm just afraid you won't be able to wait."

Ding Xin raised an eyebrow, walked directly to him, pulled out a chair, sat down, and asked with a smile, "What are you spacing out for? Are you scared?"

"Hey! Damn it, you think I'm scared? You were running around naked when I was chopping people up!"

Ding Qing's face darkened, and his eyebrows stood up.

Ding Xin shrugged and said, "Alright, enough with the nonsense, let's get down to business."

"Damn it, you're even more anxious than I am..."

Ding Qing chuckled and cursed, then composed himself and became serious again: "Let's stick to what we said last time. Yin Junxiong is your responsibility, and I'll take care of Boss Cheng Zhiyong."

Ding Xin nodded, but seeing that he still seemed a little hesitant, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

At this point, what's there to hide?

Ding Qing paused for a moment, then explained, "Originally it was only Yin Junxiong, but something unexpected happened, and it seems those bastards from Dongdaemun have teamed up with him..."