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

Then the second one, the third one...

"Wow!"

The entire casino exploded instantly.

The gamblers stood up and fled towards the secret door behind the Buddha statue...

This is their instinct!

It goes without saying that something went wrong; they were very familiar with this kind of scenario.

Unfortunately, there were too many people and the door was too small, and in the chaos, only a few people escaped.

The others were pressed against each other at the door, unable to move.

Just then, at the main entrance.

"Shit! Quiet!"

A violent roar echoed throughout the casino.

The gamblers who were still desperately fleeing froze and subconsciously turned their heads to look in the direction where the sound came from.

They saw a fierce-looking, burly man staring at them with an unfriendly look.

The next moment, the sturdy man stood sideways and made way for the door behind him.

Outside the door, it was pitch black.

The next second, everyone's breathing paused.

An arrogant white figure appeared in their eyes.

The man was of strong build and handsome appearance, and his cheerful face was full of rebelliousness.

With a slight curl of his lips, he embraced a delicate beauty and walked in step by step with arrogant steps.

Following behind him was a group of thugs in suits with ferocious faces.

"Wow, that's pretty unique!"

Ding Xin looked around with interest.

The bright red wooden columns, the gilded Buddha statue and the candlelight dancing on the surrounding walls make this Buddhist temple look mysterious and solemn.

Unfortunately, the solemn atmosphere was ruined by the piles of scattered flower cards and gambling tools on the ground.

Ding Xin glanced at the gamblers not far away.

shook his head.

These bastards really don't fear retribution...

Sighed slightly.

Ding Xin let go of his hand, straightened his collar, and slowly walked to the Buddha statue with a group of people.

Pick up a stick of incense, light it, and offer it with sincerity.

No matter what, we still need to have a sense of awe.

He has traveled through time, you have to believe it even if you don’t want to!

Also, just say hello first and apologize for what is about to happen.

The gamblers on the side were a little overwhelmed by this scene.

What the hell is going on?

After burning incense, Ding Xin moved a chair and sat down.

He looked at the group of gamblers standing there in a daze and hooked his finger at one of them.

That person was the gangster who ran away from the door earlier.

The gangster shuddered and shrank back subconsciously.

"Xiba!"

An Hemao widened his eyes, walked quickly to the gangster, grabbed his collar, and dragged the gangster to Ding Xin roughly.

"Your Majesty!"

An Hemao raised his foot and kicked, and the gangster's legs went limp and he knelt straight down.

Ding Xin looked down at him and said calmly, "Where's your boss?"

"have no idea..."

The gangster avoided his gaze.

"I do not know?"

Ding Xin smiled and nodded, raised his foot and stepped on his head, flicked his trouser legs and said, "I'll give you another chance to organize your words."

The gangster trembled, but dared not move.

"I...I really don't know..."

His voice was already filled with tears.

He was just a gatekeeper, and he came in early just to remind the lenders to collect the money.

How would he know where the boss is?

He is not even at this level...

Ding Xin tilted his head, looked at the gangster's aggrieved expression, and instantly lost interest.

He's so cowardly that there's no sense of accomplishment when he's bullied.

Ding Xin was no longer interested, but he didn't know how much impact his actions had on Wu Xiuyan.

It was the first time she saw Ding Xin facing his enemy.

Arrogant, overbearing, and domineering.

how to say?

Very handsome!

at this time.

Outside the main door, there were crackling sounds of footsteps.

The sound grew louder and closer.

Then, a group of thugs rushed in, holding metal baseball bats and looking ferocious.

The leading man had a fierce face, a beard, and was as big as An Hemao.

"Ok?"

At first sight, he was startled by the group of suit-clad thugs from the Xinyi sect.

After being stunned for a moment, he noticed the charming woman standing there. His eyes fixed on her and he couldn't help but blurt out, "President Wu Xiuyan?"

Wu Xiuyan didn't say anything, but just leaned towards Ding Xin.

Following his movements, the gang leader fixed his eyes on Ding Xin.

Seeing Ding Xin's arrogant look as he stepped on the gangster, a trace of violence flashed in his eyes, and he shouted angrily: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Everyone is asking who I am. Am I so unknown?"

Ding Xin groaned in anger.

He kicked the thug aside with a little force, then turned to Wu Xiuyan and asked, "Which one of the Yang brothers is he?"

"neither."

Wu Xiuyan shook her head and explained in a soft voice: "His name is Zhao Haidao, and he is a small leader under the Yang brothers."

"Little boss..."

Ding Xin shook his head and lost interest again.

I thought the Yang brothers would come over after hearing the news.

With his current status, it would be too cheap for him to go against the small leader of the Fuqing faction.

But it's understandable.

Just like himself, he handed over all the industries under him to the small leaders to manage, and he usually didn't stay there.

Ding Xin's arrogant attitude made Zhao Haidao, who was standing beside him, very angry.

His face turned red and he shouted angrily, "Shit! I asked you who you are, are you fucking deaf?"

"ah!"

Before Ding Xin could speak, An Hemao could no longer control himself.

He opened his eyes wide, his face violent, staring at Zhao Haidao.

"Shit! Are you tired of living? Do you know how to speak? Believe it or not, I will tear your mouth off!"

After saying this, he clenched his hands tightly, veins popping out all over his body, as if he was going to tear it to pieces if they didn't agree with him...

The other thugs from the Xinyi sect also took a step forward in unison, their eyes gleaming with murderous intent and full of hostility!

"you..."

Intimidated by the aura of these thugs in suits, Zhao Haidao was speechless for a moment.

The gangsters behind him also became restless unconsciously.

Ding Xin was still so comfortable sitting in the chair.

chuckled.

He suddenly grabbed Wu Xiuyan's beautiful hand and pulled it onto his leg as she moaned.

I clasp my hands together, and the warm fragrance enters my arms and entwines between my fingers.

He put his chin on her neck and shoulder without paying attention to the people around him, sniffed the fragrance of her hair, and said lightly: "Smash it!"

The voice just fell.