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

Moreover, Mian Zhenghe genuinely found it very interesting.

Not long ago, he received a call from a stranger who claimed to be named Ding Xin and said that Kim Gu-nam was in his hands and asked him to go to Seoul to talk.

These words left him speechless. What was there to talk about?

Jin Jiunan was just a rookie assassin he randomly picked; what did it matter to him if he died?

However, the next moment the other party made a condition he could not refuse: if he revealed who the employer was, the payment would be doubled.

It's very tempting, but a bit dangerous.

He hesitated because the other party required him to go to South Korea in person.

But on second thought, it's not impossible.

Having worked in this line of work for so long, he has never backed down from anyone.

Most importantly, the other party gave so much!

Of course, he wasn't unprepared; he planned to bring his most capable men with him when crossing the sea.

He was confident that with his own group of men, he could face anyone head-on without fear.

However, something unexpected happened.

The night before they were to depart, a group of uninvited guests broke into his suite and, without saying a word, went straight in and attacked him.

His first thought was that it was sent by Ding Xin.

They originally intended to kill them all, but to be on the safe side, they left one of the leaders for questioning.

To my utter surprise, this question led to an unexpected delight.

The other party immediately started talking about President Kim Tae-won.

Kim Tae-won?

He had no idea who this bastard was.

Another question.

Oh wow, it was all a misunderstanding.

This misunderstanding was quite convoluted; it took a lot of effort to figure out the details.

To put it bluntly, it's because that President Kim Tae-won mistakenly thought she was hired by one of his subordinates...

This is fucking hilarious.

Those who work in his line of work have long since mastered it.

He always thoroughly investigated the identity of his employers.

The employer this time wasn't a driver at all, so it had nothing to do with Kim Tae-won.

However, now that Kim Tae-won has taken the initiative to get involved, it won't be easy to shake off Boss Myeon.

Who knows, he might have a big harvest this time!

Who knows, we might even be able to eat two servings...

Chapter 86 The Conflict Begins

Jialifeng Cave, Zhonghua Restaurant.

Ding Xin finally met the famous "Great Bone War God" Mian Zhenghe.

He looked to be around forty years old, with thick, long hair lying messily on his head, and a hint of arrogance on his face covered with a full beard.

Mian Zhenghe also looked at the man in front of him with great interest.

Young and handsome, with a meticulously slicked-back hairstyle, sharply angled eyebrows, and a piercing gaze, he exuded an air of unrestrained charisma.

However, it's a bit too young.

Thinking of this, Mian Zhenghe spoke first: "President Ding is really a handsome man."

"Likewise, President Mian is quite the handsome man too," Ding Xin said casually.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Mian Zhenghe laughed heartily. He thought that although the young man opposite him was inexperienced, he was quite interesting to talk to.

"What's so funny?"

Ding Xin lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"It's nothing, I just think you're really interesting, President Ding. Anyway, how do you plan to talk, President Ding?"

Mian Zhenghe waved his hand, his words carrying a hint of disdain.

Through several contacts here, he also got a general understanding of Ding Xin's situation.

He's just a newly risen gangster.

They have some ability, but there's nothing to worry about; there's nothing particularly noteworthy.

Ding Xin glanced at him, then pointed to Jin Chengxian beside him and said, "You know who he is, right?"

Mian Zhenghe looked him up and down and shook his head.

Ding Xin said with a half-smile, "Professor Kim Sung-hyun is your target."

"Oh, he's a professor."

Mian Zhenghe feigned surprise and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, it's our first time meeting."

As he spoke, he extended his hand, wanting to shake hands.

Looking at his large, dark hand, Kim Sung-hyun chose to ignore it and said coldly, "I want to know who hired you to find an assassin."

His primary concern now was the employer's identity, and he didn't want to waste any more words with the man in front of him.

"Well..."

Mian Zhenghe looked hesitant.

"Snapped!"

Without wasting any words, Kim Sung-hyun placed a large black box on the table and opened it with a snap.

next moment.

Both Mian Zhenghe and his brothers stared in disbelief.

What was displayed before them were neat stacks of 10,000 won bills, totaling 100 million won.

I learned this from Kim Gu-nam before.

His reward for this mission was ten million Korean won, which, according to the rules of the underworld, would be split 50/50 between the middleman and the assassin.

In other words, the brokerage fee for this trip by Myeon Jung-hak was only ten million won. Even if Myeon Jung-hak secretly deducted a little more, it wouldn't be much more.

These days, nobody's stupid; anyone with a bit of inside information can find out the prices over there.

"hehe."

Mian Zhenghe's eyes darted around, and he chuckled, "You're really direct, aren't you? This Professor Jin...?"

"Can we talk now?"

Kim Sung-hyun ignored his teasing and remained cold-faced. Five times the reward, all he wanted was a name. He didn't believe Mian Zhenghe would refuse to speak.

"You know, people in our line of work are pretty tight-lipped, it's not easy to do things that break the rules."

Mian Zhenghe put on an air of being very well-behaved.

Seeing how decisive Kim Sung-hyun was, he wanted to take the opportunity to raise the price.

"Are you... that son of a bitch Kim Tae-won?" Kim Sung-hyun asked tentatively with a gloomy face.

He had been watching Kim Tae-won's recent moves closely.

In fact, he was already convinced that Kim Tae-won was behind it. If Ding Xin hadn't persuaded him, he wouldn't have wanted to spend even 100 million won, let alone raise the price.

"Who knows?"

Mian Zhenghe shrugged, looking like a tough nut to crack.

"Hey, President Mian, do you know what kind of person I hate the most?"

Ding Xin, who was standing to the side, suddenly spoke up.

"Oh, who is it?"

Mian Zhenghe narrowed his eyes.

"A person who doesn't keep their word."

Ding Xin exhaled a puff of smoke and said slowly, "Don't be too greedy, or you'll end up choking yourself."

"haha, really?"

Mian Zhenghe smiled dismissively: "Young man, don't be too arrogant. Be careful when you speak to your seniors."

Ding Xin smiled and shook his head, then flicked the cigarette butt in his hand, which landed directly on Mian Zhenghe's face.