Bai Yan, the Lin family's son-in-law, is a well-known soft rice king in Jiangcheng. At his father-in-law's birthday party, his relatives ridiculed him in public: "Other people's sons-in-law send gold bars, but Bai Yan can only send pickles." He bowed his head and secretly sent a text message: "The nuclear submarine transporting the goods will stop on the high seas first, so don't scare my wife." There was a sudden hijacking incident at the military industry exhibition, and foreign mercenaries pointed their guns at Mr. Lin: " Hand over the super alloy formula within an hour!" When the dignitaries in the audience were trembling, Bai Yan silently dialed an encrypted number: "Long Qi, I'm tired of playing." The dome of the exhibition hall shattered, and eight "Shadow" fighters hovered in the air. When the hatch opened, the arms king nicknamed "Dragon King of Dark Prison" knelt on one knee. "My subordinates are late, please give me your instructions, young master." Everyone in the Lin family looked at Bai Yan raising his hand in dumbfounded amazement, and he chuckled: "Which of the trash fish just wanted the recipe?"
