The Underground Emperor: Starting from Running Away with Sister-in-law

In just a moment, his face turned extremely pale!

He knows very well...

There's no way such a thing could exist in this place.

He is not afraid of the police's frame-up...

He is afraid of...

Ding Xin will settle the score with him later!

"Ding Xin, didn't you say that your business is legal and compliant?"

Song Taixu pointed at the contraband on the coffee table, his eyes wide open, and asked loudly: "How are you going to explain this?"

His words were fierce and he looked righteous.

But the glimmer of pride in his eyes did not escape everyone's eyes.

But even so...

What can be done?

To know...

This thing was definitely found in the box!

Zhang Hanshu and Han Chenghe were even more miserable. You know, they were also guests of this box and would definitely be implicated.

Although as a lawyer, Han Chenghe is very confident that he can clear this matter afterwards.

But that was afterward!

Once things get out of hand, the previously agreed plans will be aborted before they even start.

after all...

If Zhang Junyu heard about their meeting with Ding Xin, many things would become very troublesome.

at the moment...

It depends on how Ding Xin will deal with the current situation...

"call--"

Unlike what everyone thought, Ding Xin still did not show any emotion at this moment. He just slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and said calmly: "Explanation? What explanation do you want?"

"What explanation?"

Song Taixu snorted coldly, then pretended to slam the table and stood up, shouting fiercely: "You are still pretending! Ding Xin, I now have sufficient evidence to prove that you are suspected of buying, selling and using contraband. Please come with us immediately!"

"hehe..."

After hearing what he said, Ding Xin just chuckled, yawned calmly, and then beckoned to the manager: "How many people did Captain Song Taixu bring here today?"

"Forehead..."

The manager bent over, looking slightly stunned, not understanding why Ding Xin asked this, but still answered honestly: "There are five people in total, all in this box..."

"That's it..."

Ding Xin nodded, his eyes flickering, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Song Taixu, who was ignored on the side, couldn't hold it in anymore.

Although he didn't know why Ding Xin asked this, it didn't stop him from pretending to be so. He stood up straight, raised his head, and shouted from a condescending perspective: "Ding Xin, I advise you..."

However...

This time, before he could finish his words, Ding Xin interrupted him: "Alright, stop pretending. We all know what's going on. Why are you still pretending?"

Hearing this...

Song Taixu's face turned gloomy in an instant.

But the next second...

He didn't know what he was thinking of, but the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a disdainful smile. He looked at Ding Xin with contempt, his eyes full of amusement.

then...

He leaned forward slightly, got closer, and said in a low voice, "So what? Ding Xin, I'm going to have you today!"

"Are you sure you'll eat me?"

Ding Xin only felt a sense of absurdity surge in his heart.

By the way...

What's with this sense of déjà vu of a brainless villain?

Where does the confidence of these two come from?

but...

But I can't think about it anymore...

Ding Xin was really afraid that if he continued to follow the other party's line of thought, his IQ might really be lowered by the other party, and then he would be defeated by the other party's rich experience in mental retardation.

That would be fucking hilarious!

so...

Let's end this farce!

Think of this...

Ding Xin sighed lightly, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and slowly stood up.

He was tall and straight, and when he stood up he was half a head taller than Song Tae-wook.

This time, it was Ding Xin who was looking down at him...

"Song Taixu, right? I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you another chance. If you leave now, I can pretend that this never happened..."

Ding Xin's voice was gentle and his tone was calm.

What he said was true. Today's plan went smoothly, and Ding Xin didn't want to cause any more trouble...

However...

Some people don't cry until they see the coffin...

......

Chapter 437: Pretty Smart

"give me a chance?"

Song Taixu spoke frivolously, his expression full of disdain: "Ding Xin, I think you still don't understand the current situation, right?"

Talking...

He quietly stood on tiptoe, as if this would make him look more imposing, looked into Ding Xin's eyes, and threatened: "I remind you again, now that we have caught the criminal red-handed, I..."

"Snapped!"

A loud slap interrupted his unfinished words.

Ding Xin really had no interest in listening to him anymore!

Song Taixu covered his face and looked at Ding Xin in disbelief, stunned by the slap...

"How dare you fucking hit me?"

at the same time...

Everyone in the box was stunned by this scene.

None of them expected that Ding Xin, who seemed to be very patient just a moment ago, would suddenly explode...

"What happened to hitting you?"

Ding Xin glared at him, said something lightly, and then slapped him hard in the face with his backhand.

This palm is extremely powerful!

Song Taixu was beaten so hard that he felt dizzy and fell to the ground with stars in his eyes. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth and he completely lost the ability to think...

"team leader!!"

"Ding Xin, you black bastard are looking for death!!"

"..."

The plainclothes officers in the box finally reacted at this time. They took out their batons and roared, wanting to rush forward, as if they wanted to skin Ding Xin alive!

But the righteous thugs are not vegetarians either!

Even though the manager of the venue and those young guys who were guarding the venue had been acting like grandsons, that was because of the "don't cause trouble" order issued by Ding Xin before.

Now...

Since the boss has taken direct action, what else is there to say?

What is the difference between police and non-police?

Just do it!

The thugs, filled with anger, rushed into the box one after another, and rushed towards the plainclothes officers with bare hands and ferocious faces...

As if afraid of being a step behind others...

For a while...

The entire VIP box was in chaos!

Zhang Hanshu and Han Chenghe were tactful enough to shrink into the corner of the sofa to avoid being affected.

can only say...

When it comes to saving lives, the two of them really have a tacit understanding!

"Ding Xin, you bastard, you actually dared to attack a police officer, you are finished, you are completely finished!"

Song Taixu was half lying on the ground, covering his mouth and roaring incoherently.