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

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Inside a dilapidated two-story hut.

A group of burly men in dirty clothes sat cross-legged around a large pot, in which several large bones were stewing, and the aroma of meat filled the air.

"Boss Mian, why didn't you just fight that guy surnamed Ding directly before? That kid is too arrogant!"

Mian Zhenghe picked at the bits of meat on the large bone in his hand, stuffed them into his mouth, and said indifferently, "Use your brain. There will be plenty of opportunities to deal with him. Why rush into action?"

"But..."

The underling next to him wanted to say something more.

Mian Zhenghe didn't want to continue discussing this matter, so he threw the large bone he had already cleaned onto the ground.

He said, slightly annoyed, "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep first, we can talk about it tomorrow."

After saying that, he got up and went upstairs.

Seeing his reaction, the henchmen looked at each other, not daring to ask any more questions.

"damn it!"

Mian Zhenghe lay on the bed smoking, saying he was tired, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

His gang of followers had been with him for so long, how could he not know what they were thinking?

Ultimately, it was his behavior in the restaurant that was too abnormal.

Indeed, in the past, no matter what happened, he was always able to rely on his skills to lead his underlings to overcome it.

But this time it's different.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he takes action.

That kid's speed and strength both exceeded his expectations; he was practically a monster.

In addition, it was on someone else's home turf.

If they fight head-on, he might just collapse there.

He's not stupid; after all this time, he knows how to assess situations.

Compared to fighting and killing, he loves money even more.

Besides, he was a big snakehead and a hitman intermediary, so why should he fight that kid head-on?

He has plenty of men under his command; getting revenge on that kid would be a piece of cake.

He slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

Thinking about this made him feel a little better, after all, he himself felt a bit cowardly.

However, there was one thing that puzzled him: how could that kid let his group leave so easily?

Even though they hadn't gotten any information yet, and they were already prepared to shift the blame and betray that kid Kim Tae-won, that guy surnamed Ding suddenly stopped asking.

This is what has been bothering him and he always felt it was very strange.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Whatever that kid's plans are, he'll just ignore them. He doesn't intend to see him again anyway.

To be honest, this meeting was indeed a bit hasty.

As I pondered, a wave of weariness washed over me...

I do not know how long it has been.

In his dazed state, Mian Zhenghe heard shouts and the sound of smashing, until the noise grew louder and louder.

"what happened?"

Mian Zhenghe opened his eyes irritably, a violent emotion appearing on his face.

"Are these bastards trying to cause trouble?"

He jumped up, walked to the door, and was about to open it to see what was going on. These bastards really needed to be taught a lesson.

But then, his hand, which was opening the door, paused.

The screams outside the door cleared his somewhat muddled mind.

"Damn it, what are you guys doing?!"

"Boss Mian, where is Boss Mian? Go and tell Boss Mian quickly!"

"You damn bastards, I'll fight you to the death!"

"..."

The sounds outside the door grew clearer, and Mian Zhenghe's face gradually darkened.

Even a fool could tell something was wrong.

"Is it Ding Xin, or...?"

Without a second thought, he immediately looked around for a suitable weapon.

Then, his gaze sharpened and he saw the two beef thigh bones left over from lunch.

He licked his dry lips, lifted the two thigh bones, glanced at them briefly, and weighed them in his hands.

Yes, the portions are generous and the food is very sturdy!

"what!"

The noise outside the door grew louder and louder.

Mian Zhenghe hid behind the wall again, near the door frame, his muscles tense, waiting quietly.

"Oh!"

The door was suddenly kicked open, and the two people, one in front and one behind, became entangled and fell to the ground.

The two were locked in fierce combat and didn't notice anyone beside them for a moment.

Amid the chaos, Mian Zhenghe could only barely make out that the people trapped underneath were his own men.

"Damn it!"

He raised the large bone in his right hand, glanced at it briefly, and then slammed it down hard.

a bit.

Two times.

Three times.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the man couldn't even scream before collapsing limply to the ground.

Just then, another person roared and charged in through the open door, brandishing a knife.

Mian Zhenghe turned around and struck first, delivering a powerful blow to Mian's face with his left hand.

Blood splattered, a double kill achieved...

Chapter 88 The mantis stalks the cicada

Mian Zhenghe bent down and gave him two more hard blows.

He took a couple of deep breaths, looked at the door, and without hesitation, strode out of the room.

The killing continues.

He had just stepped out of the room when he saw an assassin climbing up the stairs.

Without a second thought, Mian Zhenghe threw the large bone in his hand forward, and the heavy bone instantly knocked him to the ground.

He took two steps forward, stepped on the assassin's chest, and swung his left hand, using the large bone in his hand, to smash it down hard.

The assassin groaned and lost consciousness.

With bloodshot eyes, Mian Zhenghe glanced around and saw another person taking advantage of the moment to come to his side, holding a short knife and stabbing fiercely at him.

Mian Zhenghe quickly turned around, grabbed the attacker's right hand holding the knife, and then twisted it back and plunged it into his stomach.

With a sudden burst of force, he pushed her heavily to the ground.

With adrenaline surging, Mian Zhenghe was steaming with heat. He picked up the fallen bone, bent down, and swung it down hard.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the man twitched twice before becoming still.

"Hoohoo!"

He was breathing heavily, and without waiting any longer, he stood up, squinted, and could only see a sea of ​​blood.

His face was splattered with too much blood.

He casually wiped it off, picked up another short knife from the ground, and walked downstairs with a murderous look on his face.

At this point, the surrounding noise had subsided.

As soon as he got downstairs, he saw two assassins hacking at one of his men.

His eyes instantly turned red.