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

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"The amputation murder case that occurred last year has not yet been solved, which has already terrified the local residents, and now they are once again in a state of unease."

"At 10 a.m. this morning, the body of a young girl surnamed Yuan, who had been missing for ten days, was found here..."

Another deranged killer, and he's the one who specifically targets teenage girls?

"Damn it, you're a fucking scumbag!"

Ding Xin cursed out loud; he couldn't stand this kind of thing.

"Brother, this girl is my neighbor."

Anhemao suddenly spoke up.

Then he stared intently at the television screen, his expression complex.

Ding Xin subconsciously turned his head to look at him, and at that moment, his system, which had not moved for a long time, reacted.

[New story content detected for the host.]

The "Neighbors" storyline has begun, and quests are being generated...

Please note that a system task has been generated.

[Mission Objective: Hell is empty, demons roam the earth. Give these demons their due punishment to complete the mission.]

What a perfunctory system!

The task details are exactly the same as last time.

Did your programmers forget to update the system?

Ding Xin muttered to himself.

The next moment, I started trying to recall the plot of the movie "The Neighbors".

soon.

Ding Xin also recalled some fragmented memories.

Long-forgotten scenes resurfaced in his mind.

Gradually, it formed a blurry film.

How should I put this movie?

To summarize, mentally ill patients have broad thinking, while intellectually disabled children have more fun.

Let's talk about that perverted murderer first. Leaving aside his motives, his intelligence was definitely lacking.

There's a scene in the movie where he kills someone and carelessly leaves the body and cell phone in a newly bought safe.

Here's the weird part: because he forgot the password and couldn't open the box, he called the box seller to come and open it...

Surprised? Unexpected?

Would it kill you to pry it open with a screwdriver?

Then there are the two security guards and the pizza vendor. They clearly suspected the pervert a long time ago, but they didn't call the police and wanted to find the evidence themselves...

There's also an old lady who only knows how to collect water fees; even though a teenage girl has already been murdered in the neighborhood, she still doesn't go to pick up her own child.

And of course, there's the owner who sells the boxes.

He was the first to discover the murderer's strange behavior, that he actually dared to go and die.

Ding Xindu was somewhat impressed by his intelligence.

All in all, only that gangster kid is somewhat normal.

He was the one who bullied the assassin from beginning to end, but he was later tricked by the assassin and ended up in jail himself.

Thinking of this, Ding Xin gave An Hemao a meaningful look.

So you're that naive gangster kid...

As expected, my previous guess was right; not everyone with that face is an ordinary person.

"You said this girl is your neighbor?" Ding Xin asked.

"Yes, I live on the 10th hole, and she lives on the 11th. I've met her a few times; she's a very well-behaved girl. I never expected..."

A flash of anger crossed Anhemao's eyes.

Even he, a gangster's son, looked down on the behavior of these perverted killers, especially those perverts who only knew how to bully the weak.

He still has a strong sense of justice.

"Tell me what happened," Ding Xin said.

Ankhmao nodded in agreement, and then began to talk.

The story begins with the girl's disappearance and continues until the police come to the neighborhood to inform residents of the incident.

Actually, the timing was a little earlier than what was reported in the news.

After he finished speaking, Ding Xin asked directly, "You just said the girl disappeared at the school gate?"

"Yes."

"Do you think it's possible that this perverted killer is someone the girl knows?"

"acquaintance?"

Ankhmao frowned, his face showing deep thought.

"Right, it could also be a neighbor or something."

Ding Xin stroked his chin, as if giving a casual hint.

"Have you ever encountered any strange people in your neighborhood, the kind who exude weirdness from head to toe?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Anhemao immediately thought of someone and blurted out, "There is one, that guy seems to have some mental issues."

"Tell me about it."

Under Ding Xin's deliberate guidance, An Hemao recounted his encounter with the freak.

The more he talked, the more he felt there was a problem.

That kid smelled terrible, and he had several knife scars on his arm.

I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but the more I think about it now, the more suspicious it seems.

“Come on, we’ve got nothing better to do. I haven’t even seen where you live yet. Let’s see if we can run into that freak. Maybe he really is the murderer?”

After Ding Xin finished speaking, he immediately got up and walked towards the door.

Is it really that much of a coincidence?

Anhemao was stunned for a moment, then quickly jogged to catch up.

Who cares if it's true or not? Since my boss is interested, I'll just go along with it.

Jiangshan Apartment.

Ding Xin pushed open the car door and got out, looking around.

This must be an old residential area. The roads are narrow and winding, and the exterior walls of the buildings are covered with greenery, which clearly indicates that it has been around for many years.

“Brother, that weirdo’s car isn’t here. Should I take you back?” Anhemao said hesitantly.

On the way, he thought about it from all angles, but nothing seemed right.

How did I end up bringing the eldest brother home out of nowhere?

"No rush, let's go to your house first. I've heard you're a great cook, let me try some today?"

Ding Xin patted him on the shoulder, signaling him to lead the way.

Since we're already here, we have to wait until that bastard comes back.

Ding Xin's determination to complete the mission was unwavering...

Chapter 80 Fighting evil with evil

At Anhemao's home.

Ding Xin, a cigarette dangling from his lips, leaned back comfortably on the sofa, too lazy to move at all.

A cigarette after a meal is better than being a god.

Wang Zhi was right, An Hemao's cooking skills are truly exceptional.