While talking.

He also deliberately glanced in the direction of the sixth floor.

That was the office area of ​​the Finance and Taxation Department. Through the glass wall, he could feel that there were several pairs of eyes watching here.

In fact, the benefits of this kind of battle are obvious…

It also happened to reflect the words Ding Xin left for Yin Bingxu: “How many lives do you have?”

have a look…

There is a dump truck for each person below. How many can you hide from?

“Hey, what you said makes sense!”

Ding Qing was very smart. He followed Ding Xin’s gaze towards the sixth floor and grinned, “Now that we have achieved so much, we should be more high-profile and give those bastards a good look!”

Having said that…

He just laughed out loud to himself, not afraid of the strange looks from people around him.

Li Zicheng seemed calmer. He asked with concern, “Ah Xin, are you having no trouble in there?”

“What kind of trouble can there be? Isn’t it out now?”

Ding Qing waved his hands, answered for Ding Xin, opened his arms to Ding Xin, and shouted: “No matter what, just come out, welcome back!”

“Hey, hey, hey…”

Ding Xin instinctively stretched out his left hand to push him away, and said with disgust: “Since I was born, I have never had the habit of hugging men!”

Talking…

He even purposely hugged Wu Xiuyan tightly and teased, “I’m different from you. I don’t like that. Even if I hug, I only hug women who smell good!”

“Ah, little brother, do you still have a conscience?”

Ding Qing, who was once again despised, became furious and cursed: “I have been waiting for you for several hours!”

“Okay, okay, I get it. Next time, I’ll wait for you, okay?”

Ding Xin looked like he had made a good profit.

“That’s pretty much it…”

Ding Qing’s face relaxed slightly, and he muttered subconsciously, but after a few seconds, he suddenly realized that something was wrong…

Then look at the faces of the people around him who couldn’t help laughing.

How could Ding Qing not understand that he had fallen into the trap dug by his younger brother again.

His face darkened, and he was about to start cursing…

however.

Ding Xin got into the car first with Wu Xiuyan.

The car started, the window rolled down, Ding Xin smiled and said, “Follow me, we’ll see you at the group,” and then drove away…

Ding Qing, who was left standing there, and a bunch of younger brothers who were watching the fun…

……

inside the car.

Ding Xin leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Wu Xiuyan next to her had a changing expression and seemed to want to say something but stopped herself several times.

Ding Xin noticed it and understood what she wanted to ask, so he said directly: “It’s because Zhu Yang and the others’ actions touched Yin Bingxu’s sensitive nerves, so this mad dog started biting people randomly…”

“Is the matter over? Will you be involved again in the future?”

Wu Xiuyan bit her lip and frowned.

As the saying goes, worry makes you confused. She still has hatred in her heart, but she is more worried about Ding Xin’s safety…

If it weren’t for her, the man next to her wouldn’t have suffered this…

This prosecutor’s raid…

But it really made her a little scared!

“Don’t worry…”

Ding Xin smiled, patted her hand gently, and comforted her: “In the next period of time, Yin Bingxu, the bastard, will be busy and won’t be able to take care of me…”

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Chapter 390 A broken heart

“Um…”

Wu Xiuyan nodded softly.

He sounded relieved, but the uneasiness on his face did not diminish much.

For a South Korean…

The meaning behind the three words “prosecutor” is truly terrifying.

not to mention…

The persecution that Wu Xiuyan experienced in her childhood left her with serious psychological trauma.

Even though her mentality has gradually improved a little as she grew up, the hurt deep in her heart cannot be completely erased even by time.

so…

In a sense, she hates and fears prosecutors more than ordinary people.

Ding Xin had no good solution for this.

Perhaps, only after she has completely dealt with her enemies, can she finally come to terms with it…

Think of this…

Ding Xin didn’t say anything more.

He took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

Turning my head to look out the window, my thoughts began to go back in time in the ever-receding scenery, recalling everything that had happened in the past few hours.

to be frank.

In the interrogation room…

Ding Xin was indeed aroused to murder!

I have the urge to immediately pour Yin Bingxu into the cement barrel…

This bastard is really too arrogant and doesn’t even take his uncle Ding seriously.

What can be tolerated by scholars?

However…

After going through the interrogation room.

Now Ding Xin can no longer be so impulsive and take action directly.

Imagine…

Just after the trial of Ding Xin, who had a gangster background, Yin Bingxu died in an accident a few days later.

What will others think?

Don’t say it was Ding Xin who did it then…

Even if it’s not the case, Ding Xin can’t expect to have a peaceful life, as he will definitely be the first suspect and won’t be able to escape.

Endless troubles will follow…

And now so many people have joined the game because of Yoon Byung-wook.

If Ding Xin directly sent people to manually eliminate Yin Bingxu, wouldn’t all the previous efforts be in vain?

I got nothing and got myself into trouble.

Not a good deal!

Therefore, the best way now is to follow the original plan…

Let’s peel off the skin off Yin Bingxu first!

And what Ding Xin said just now, that Yin Bingxu would not be able to take care of them for a long time next, was actually true.

at the moment…

Ahn Hee-yeon’s intervention is bound to distract most of Yoon Byung-wook’s attention.

I guess this will give him a headache for a long time.

In addition, before leaving, Ding Xin threatened him by bringing up the surveillance loophole and left some fatal words.

For a while.

Even if Yin Bingxu wants to cause trouble again, he has to think twice first.

This crucial moment…

Does he have the energy to continue fighting with Ding Xin?

Also…

If nothing unexpected happens, Zhu Yang must have some ideas to communicate with Ding Xin tonight…

Maybe…

It’s time for Ding Xin to take action personally!

……

After returning to the Golden Gate Building, Ding Xin was about to go upstairs but was stopped by a beautiful figure.

The woman was wearing a black casual tight-fitting suit. Under the short skirt was a pair of beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings and pointed high heels. She looked both capable and charming.