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

I assure you, if you dare to hurt me...

Both you and Ding Xin behind you are destined for utter ruin!

Yoon Byung-wook at this moment...

He exudes a fierce aura!

But Wu Xiuyan could see his cowardly and timid nature, but she didn't interrupt. She just listened to his threats silently, as if watching a clown.

Until he finished speaking...

He smiled calmly, slowly turned around and walked to the corner of the warehouse, where he picked up a syringe and a sharp knuckle knife that he had prepared beforehand.

Then, with slow steps, she returned to his side.

"What...what do you want to do..."

Yin Bingxu asked, his voice trembling.

He looked at the sharp blade gleaming coldly in Wu Xiuyan's hand and the syringe filled with an unknown liquid, and his heart was immediately filled with unknown fear.

He was terrified and tried to back away from the woman in front of him...

However, because his body was bound by ropes...

Unable to move!

Wu Xiuyan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile.

She gently raised the syringe towards Yoon Byung-wook and calmly explained, "This contains a special drug that is said to slightly amplify human senses..."

They said it was "just a little bit"...

Actually, her tone didn't sound like that at all.

"You...you absolutely mustn't do anything reckless..."

Although Yoon Byung-wook didn't know what was inside, amplifying his senses, everything he heard sounded very abnormal. He roared with a distorted face, "Crazy woman, get away from me! Don't come near me! Get away!!"

But Wu Xiuyan turned a deaf ear!

She maintained her emotionless smile...

He crouched down and mercilessly plunged the syringe into Yoon Byung-wook's arm, slowly pushing the syringe forward while casually saying, "You won't feel anything special at first..."

But then...

You'll feel disoriented, the cold will feel colder, and the hot will feel hotter...

certainly...

When it hurts, it hurts even more!

"Get out of here, get out of here, you filthy bitch!!"

Yin Bingxu, trembling with fear, angrily rebuked, struggling desperately to shake off the syringe from his arm.

But the ropes binding him tightly bound him to one spot, and no matter how hard he tried, he could only sway within a small range...

It did not affect Wu Xiuyan's movements in the slightest.

After a while...

Wu Xiuyan casually tossed the emptied syringe aside, raised her wrist slightly, and murmured to herself while looking at her watch, "One second... three seconds... five seconds..."

"time up!"

Wu Xiuyan smiled and lowered her wrist, lightly brandishing the short knife in her hand. In the chilling glint of the blade, she murmured like a demon, "Now, it's time to pay the price for what you've done..."

Minister Yoon Byung-wook, although your actions caused me ten whole years of pain...

But we have limited time...

so...

I will try my best to make you pay for the pain of the past ten years within the next few hours...

Next...

Please enjoy yourself...

As he spoke...

She raised the dagger, as if conducting an experiment, and casually made a cut on Yoon Byung-wook's arm...

next second...

A thin scar appeared on his arm!

It was very shallow, with only a few drops of blood seeping out.

If this kind of wound were on an ordinary person, they probably wouldn't even bother to care about it and wouldn't feel much at all.

But at that moment, Yoon Byung-wook had only one word in his mind: "Pain!"

The pain was like being torn apart by a thousand knives...

His face was contorted to the extreme, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound.

Several seconds passed...

In the empty warehouse, Yin Bingxu's heart-wrenching screams finally rang out!

Wu Xiuyan, who witnessed the whole scene, laughed heartily, feeling a morbid sense of satisfaction!

She gently shook the short knife in her hand.

The red stain on the blade looked incredibly alluring under the light.

"Minister Yoon Byung-wook, don't rush, this is just the beginning..."

The pain you once caused me...

I will pay you back little by little!

so...

Please hang in there...

Wu Xiuyan's voice was calm and cold, while Yin Bingxu's eyes were filled with despair and fear. He tried to beg for mercy in a trembling voice, but only a hoarse sob came out of his throat.

Looking at Yoon Byung-wook's pained expression, Oh Soo-yeon felt an even stronger sense of satisfaction.

She continued wielding her kukri, leaving shallow wounds on Yoon Byung-wook's body...

Each cut intensified Yoon Byung-wook's pain!

I don't know when it started...

Yoon Byung-wook's body began to convulse uncontrollably...

It looks so tragic!

But there was not a trace of pity in Wu Xiuyan's eyes...

some...

It's just the thrill of revenge!

The night is long, and this torment will continue until the hatred in her heart is completely released...

......

The next morning.

As the first light of dawn appeared on the horizon, Wu Xiuyan slowly emerged from the warehouse.

A night has passed...

There was no weariness in her eyes, only a look of genuine relief.

He raised his head slightly.

She looked at the faintly visible red sun peeking through the clouds on the horizon and let out a long sigh.

He then turned to look at the several thugs who had been standing guard outside...

He nodded slightly.

The group immediately understood and turned to walk into the warehouse.

A short while later...

They then carried out Yoon Byung-wook, who was still bound by ropes.

He was completely lifeless at this point...

And from his face, which was so distorted that his original features were unrecognizable...

It can be seen that...

What kind of suffering did he endure that night?

at the same time...

In an abandoned warehouse not far from here, the notorious drug addict Choi Moo-jin was also carried out by the thugs in the same manner.

no doubt...