This Powerful Live-In Son-in-Law Can No Longer Hide His True Self

Bai Yan, the Lin family’s live-in son-in-law, was Jiangcheng’s most notorious freeloader. At his father-in-law’s birthday banquet, relatives mocked him in front of everyone: “Other son-in-laws bring gold bars. Bai Yan can only bring pickled vegetables.” He lowered his head meekly and secretly sent a text: “Keep the nuclear submarine carrying the cargo in international waters for now. Don’t scare my wife.”

When an attack broke out at an arms exhibition, foreign mercenaries pointed their guns at Grandpa Lin. “Hand over the superalloy formula within an hour!” As the city’s elite trembled in fear, Bai Yan quietly dialed an encrypted number. “Long Qi, I’m bored of this.”

The exhibition hall’s domed roof shattered with a crash. Eight “Shadow” fighter jets hovered in midair, and as their hatches opened, the arms king known as the “Dark Prison Dragon King” dropped to one knee. “Your subordinate arrived late. Please give your orders, young master.”

The Lin family stared in stunned silence as Bai Yan raised a hand. He chuckled. “Which little fish was asking for the formula just now?”