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

"This, he is so cowardly, this shouldn't be possible, right?" An Hemao hesitated.

"Today I will teach you a lesson. Don't judge a person by his appearance. If he is really that cowardly, why would he take the initiative to provoke you?" Ding Xin said with a smile.

"this..."

Ankhmao hesitated.

Yes, why? It's not the first time we meet.

"Either he is pretending, or he has other purposes. Either way, it is clear that he has bad intentions," Ding Xin analyzed.

"What is his purpose?" An Hemao couldn't help but ask.

To be honest, he is really not good at using his brain.

"Just go ask him."

Ding Xin shrugged.

...

Chapter 81 Police-Citizen Cooperation

The entrance of Room 11, Cave 101.

An Hemao pounded the iron door hard.

What the boss said is absolutely right, this grandson must be planning something bad.

He was pretending to be dead just now, but in the blink of an eye, he was gone, and the iron rod was also gone.

No matter how dumb he was, he sensed something was wrong.

He had held that iron rod with his own hands, and his fingerprints were on it.

As a gangster, he knew very well what weapons with fingerprints meant.

After knocking for a long time without any response, An Hemao couldn't help but frown.

Will he not go home?

"Keep knocking, with a little more force, he must be at home." Ding Xin reminded.

He was sure that the man was at home now.

The reason for not opening the door yet is simple.

The uncle who sells boxes has been tied up at home by the perverted murderer and he dares not open the door.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as An Hemao keeps knocking, he will open it sooner or later.

Sure enough, when all the residents in the building pushed the door open to check what was going on, the perverted murderer couldn't help himself.

The door was pushed open a crack: "Who is it?"

"Shit, are you a thief? Why didn't you open the door for so long?"

As soon as An Hemao's irritable voice sounded, the man recognized it.

His face changed and he subconsciously wanted to close the door, but unfortunately Ding Xin was faster than him and directly blocked the gap in the door with his foot.

After looking at the chain connected to the door, Ding Xin directly ordered: "Open the door!"

An Hemao's face turned serious and he reflexively grabbed the door edge, his arms muscles bulging as he pulled hard.

But the safety chain was so strong that he couldn't open it for a while.

The man realized something was wrong and stretched out his foot to try to push Ding Xin's foot out, but he was completely unable to do so.

After a moment's thought, he actually wanted to change the pushing to stepping.

How could Ding Xin let him get his wish?

He instantly grabbed the man's collar and pulled hard, and with a bang, his whole body was pressed against the crack of the door.

Seeing that his boss had taken action, An Hemao's face became redder and redder.

He gathered all his strength and yelled, "Ah!"

"Crack!"

The safety chain fell and the door finally opened.

The man was still being held by Ding Xin. Seeing this, he decided to go all out and bit Ding Xin's arm directly.

"Shit! Are you born in the year of the dog?"

How could Ding Xin let him have his wish? He instantly retracted his arm, then raised his foot and kicked him forward. He was kicked back several meters and hit the wall next to the room.

After entering the house, look around.

The whole house stinks, but it's tidy.

The main thing is that there is not much in the house, just packed cartons piled aside.

I didn't see the tied person. It must be because the knocking on the door just now was too loud and the man hid him.

Ding Xin thought for a moment and turned his gaze to the door of the basement.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The man held his stomach and stood up against the wall.

Now is not the time for him to play dead, he has to find a way to deal with the two men in front of him.

It’s not like he hadn’t thought about killing the two of them.

However, he knew in his heart that it was not called killing, it was called seeking death.

Ding Xin didn't bother to pay attention to him and turned around and walked towards the basement.

The man's face changed drastically. He ignored the pain in his abdomen and trotted to block Ding Xin: "It's not convenient here, you can't go in!"

boom!

The kick, with the same powerful force and at the same spot, opened both the person and the door.

Ding Xin smiled disdainfully.

What dares to stop me?

In the basement.

When the owner of the suitcase shop saw Ding Xin and the other man coming in, he excitedly kept yelling “Mmmmm”.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that he can't speak, it's just that there's a towel stuffed in his mouth...

An Hemao stared at the box store owner who was tied to the side with wide eyes, and then unconsciously looked at the man lying on the ground unconscious.

The hairs all over my body stood up.

Xiba!

This coward is really a perverted murderer.

As expected.

Ding Xin curled his lips, then took out his cell phone and dialed a number, smiling, "Hello, Detective Ma, I have a gift for you."

...

Ma Xidao was working overtime when he received Ding Xin's call.

The appearance of the serial killer has put the entire police station on edge. Not only do they have to bear the pressure from higher-ups, but they also have to deal with the outcry from public opinion.

As long as the case is not solved, there will be no peace.

"Hey, shit, Ding Xin, I'm very busy now and don't have time to chat with you."

Ma Xidao's irritable voice rang out.

He had a very loud voice, but everyone in the police station was used to it and didn't pay much attention to it.

But the next moment, Ma Xidao's voice rose another decibel: "What? Say it again?"

"Okay, okay, I'll be there right away! If it's true, then I owe you a favor!"

After hanging up the phone, he immediately shouted, "Byung-sik, Dong-kyun and... follow me."

"What's wrong?" Someone asked.

"I received news that the serial killer was caught." Ma Xidao explained.

"What? Really?"

"Is the news accurate?"

"Whose information was it, and where was it caught?"

"..."

Everyone started talking about it. They were almost driven crazy by the torture during this period of time, and they couldn't believe it when they heard the news out of the blue.

"Hey, stop arguing. It was Ding Xin who caught them. It should be true. He said that bodies and survivors were found at the scene."

Ma Xidao waved his hands impatiently and urged his two detectives to hurry up.

After he said this, everyone immediately believed it a little more.

Ding Xin...

That guy is a ruthless guy, if it were someone else, it might not be the same.

But if it was him, what would a serial killer be compared to him?

...

Jiangshan Apartment.

Room 11, Hole 101.

At this moment, the door was already crowded with people.

"Make way, everyone, we are the police..."

Ma Xidao shouted as he squeezed his way towards Room 101.