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

Upon hearing this, Shi Dongchu was completely stunned.

next second.

Pointing at Ding Xin, he opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word. Instead, he burst into laughter, laughing so hard he could barely catch his breath...

He is really good and fun-loving.

Ding Xin shook his head; he was genuinely afraid the old man would laugh himself to death.

but...

Although I really want to control it.

But infected by Shi Dong's laughter, Ding Xin couldn't help but grin as well...

half an hour.

The laughter gradually subsided...

Shi Dongchu clutched his chest, trying to calm himself: "Alright, alright, let's leave that topic at that. There's one last thing..."

"besides?"

Ding Xin looked slightly surprised.

There's been a lot going on today, one thing after another...

"Yes, please make time for the evening of the 25th of this month. Come with me to a banquet..."

Shi Dongchu's breathing was still a bit heavy when he spoke, which was understandable given his age...

"What party?"

Ding Xin asked curiously.

Judging from Shi Dongchu's expression, it seemed to be quite a solemn occasion.

"Don't ask that. You'll find out when the time comes. Don't worry, it'll be good for you!"

Shi Dong emerged from a mysterious and secret passage.

That's it...

Ding Xin raised an eyebrow indifferently and nodded, saying, "Okay, I understand..."

......

Chapter 314 The Hand of God

The night was as dark as a hook, and a bright moon hung high in the sky.

Yeosu City, Jeollanam-do Province.

A dilapidated traditional Korean farmhouse in the suburbs.

In the cramped bedroom.

now...

A young woman was lying on a futon on the floor, her breathing steady and deep, as if the whole world had frozen in that moment.

The woman still had a slight smile on her face, as if she were having a sweet dream.

By the window...

The young man leaned back in his chair, staring blankly at the sleeping woman, his eyes filled with tenderness...

Sudden...

"She's been sleeping for two days now..."

Along with this voice, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties, with a comical appearance, slowly approached.

He sat down opposite the young man, looked at him, and said, "Don't gamble anymore. You're not suited to playing cards, and you don't belong here anymore..."

"Teacher Gao..."

The young man snapped out of his daze and called out softly.

Then, forcing a smile, she said, almost jokingly, "Don't just talk about us, you're not exactly destined to make money playing cards either..."

As he spoke, his eyes flickered slightly...

"Ha, maybe so. I admit it, maybe I wasn't born to be a gambler!"

The middle-aged man sighed...

In the eyes.

It reveals an infinite sense of vicissitude...

"Then why do you gamble, Teacher Gao?" the young man pressed.

"Who wants to gamble?"

The middle-aged man, addressed as Teacher Gao, gave a self-deprecating laugh and turned his gaze to the window...

There...

The night was hazy, dark and deep...

After a while...

The middle-aged man lowered his eyes and said softly, "It's just because I've never been able to quit..."

Having said that...

He sighed heavily again and turned his gaze back...

Looking into the young man's eyes, she recounted her memories slowly...

Did you know that in the entire history of South Korea, only three people can be called masters of Hwata (flower playing cards)...?

One of them is Pyeong Gyeong-jang, located in the north of Gyeonggi Province...

He died a few years ago, in an accidental fall from a train while traveling...

The second one is the single ear from Gyeongsang Province...

This person no longer appears; it is said that his last ear was cut off a few years ago.

After wandering outside for a while, he was sent to a mental institution...

hehe...

As for the last one...

It's Ah Gui from Jeolla Province!

When the name "A-Gui" is mentioned...

A flicker of fear flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes...

"This person is terrifying! Rumor has it that the one-eared man in Gyeongsang Province had his ear chopped off by Ah Gui..."

Speaking of this...

The middle-aged man paused, his gaze sharpening as he looked at the younger man...

"Remember this: never, ever cross paths with Ah Gui! He's not just a gambler, he's a gambler with multiple layers of gambling!"

and...

Ah Gui's fate wasn't good either...

Although he is still active in underground casinos across the country.

But a few years ago, he also had three fingers chopped off by the disciples of Jirisan Guillotine and Pyeong Kyeong-jang...

Therefore, there is only one outcome for gamblers...

talking.

The middle-aged man leaned back somewhat listlessly and gave a self-deprecating laugh.

He stretched out his right hand and waved it.

That was a plastic prosthetic limb...

"This is the fate of gamblers. If you don't quit, you'll end up as unfortunate as I am!"

The words fell.

The room fell into a deathly silence...

After a long time...

The young man spoke again, breaking the silence, "What about the guillotine of Jiri Mountain? How is he?"

There was a hint of curiosity in his words.

There was also a complex emotion that was hard to explain...

"hehe..."

When this person was mentioned, the middle-aged man unexpectedly laughed.