Super Crazy Son-in-Law

"Brother Lin! He really buried a lot of explosives underground? If it's true, you stimulate him so much, in case he can't stand stimulation..." Linglong advised, "why don't we persuade him to stop."

"It should be buried. You also smell the smell of sulfur and saltpeter." Lin Xiao smiled disapprovingly, "but he didn't dare to detonate."

Linglong's frightened little face turned white in an instant, "what should I do? If he really detonates..."

"It's all right! If there's a fight later, just remember to hide." Lin Xiao said faintly.

"Fight?" Linglong doesn't understand what that means.

Lin Xiao looked up at Bai Long and asked with a smile, "why don't you press it? What are you waiting for?"

"Don't force me! I really can press!" Cried Byron.

"Then you press ah, let's go to heaven together. Bang..." Lin Xiao vividly drew a circle in the air, "and then finish together. Isn't it as you wish?"

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Bailong's head was blown up by Lin Xiao.

He thought that after exposing his cards, he could at least make Lin Xiao compromise, or at least make him show his fear.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiao ignored him at all. It was chiguoguo's disregard and contempt, which greatly hurt Bailong's self-esteem.

"I'm afraid," said Lin Xiao innocently, "but press it quickly. Why not?"

"You, you are afraid of death and let me press?" Byron is confused and going crazy.

Lin Xiao laughed wildly. The boy really thought the sulfur and saltpeter he bought would work. In fact, Ling Yu secretly subcontracted the main materials long ago.

Now, even if the explosives buried underground are detonated, they are almost as powerful as two kicks at best. They have no deterrent to Lin Xiao at all.

But Byron doesn't know.

He worked hard for more than half a month, waiting for a chance to deal with Lin Xiao. Now the opportunity comes, of course he can't let go.

Facing Lin Xiao's nonsense, Bailong was a little flustered. He couldn't understand Lin Xiao more and more. He didn't know why the boy couldn't live with his own life.

"Yes, I'm afraid of death, but I just want you to press it. What's the matter?" Lin Xiao said with a smile.

Byron was going crazy. He grabbed his hair hard and said angrily, "are you crazy?"

"No, I'm normal." Lin Xiao said with a smile, "do you press it or not? If not, give me the remote control. Can I press it for you?"

"Shut up!" Bailong was a little nervous and shouted at Lin Xiao, "don't talk, let me stroke..."

Linglong almost smiled. She found that this uncle Byron was a little stupid

"OK, I'll give you time to think about it! If you're going to turn around, I can give you a yard and do things for me in the future. You're indispensable." Lin Xiao's words were not so sharp.

In fact, Lin Xiao used a psychological skill. Appropriate comfort after huge stimulation will make a certain kind of people with stress disorder produce a considerable degree of emotional release.

Even a lawless madman has an emotional release point, that is, psychological weakness.

Bailong was stunned and cried hysterically, "I want to kill you and rob your things now. You want to give me a yard? Who are you kidding? Are you sick?"

At the last minute, Byron felt that the remote control could not be pressed. No matter how good he thought and how firm his decision was, he hesitated at the critical moment of life and death.

"I didn't lie to you. It depends on whether you dare to gamble." Lin Xiao looked indifferent from beginning to end, without any panic and anxiety.

Byron walked around on the second floor. His mind was full of chaos. He found that he was not as fierce and fearless as he thought. He hesitated when he wanted to press the remote control just now.

Although he hesitated for a moment, his firm faith opened the gap. He was unwilling to gush out of the gap like a flood, eroding his faith.

Lin Xiao doesn't really want to kill Byron. After all, Byron is the only chess piece he has contact with the dark net black market.

Dark net, a mysterious organization, weaves an invisible net over everyone's head. Everyone is like a fish in the net, unable to break free and peep.

This time, the Dragon worshipping mourning madly wanted to deal with Lin Xiao, and it was not an opportunity for Lin Xiao to subdue him completely.

In the past, although Bailong was imprisoned and controlled, he was not really loyal at all. He never said a word more about the dark net.

Like Byron, Lin Xiao is also waiting for an opportunity.

This opportunity also came today.

As long as the dragon worship is taken down, the dark net may not be so mysterious to Lin Xiao.

"Lin Xiao! Don't talk so sweet. Give me the puppet, your wealth and all your money..." Bailong bit his teeth and roared like a fanatical antisocial.

"I said I wouldn't give it to you. Just press it if you like." Lin Xiao took Linglong with a blank face to the door and stretched out his hand to turn on the power supply.

Pop!

The warehouse suddenly became bright, and the sudden light made Byron's pupils shrink.

Perhaps the original practice can not see the light, so the sudden light makes the dragon worship heart standing under the lamp more flustered.

Lin Xiao grasped Bai Long's mind well. He looked up and said with a smile, "it's more comfortable to stand under the light, isn't it?"

Byron was holding the remote control. He really wanted to press it directly, but his fingers didn't have the courage to press it after touching the button.

When preparing this plan, Byron made up his mind to fight with Lin Xiao, but now he found that neither psychology nor will could compete with it.

"Press!" Lin Xiao continued to stimulate.

"Me or him..." Bailong's brain was hot, and countless hot blood rushed up his head.

Lin Xiao tightened his heart and quickly pulled Linglong into his arms and wrapped it tightly.

"Ah!" Linglong was startled, as if there were countless deer bumping into her chest, and her little face turned red at once.

She was not frightened by Bailong's behavior, but ashamed of Lin Xiao's sudden intimate contact.

In fact, Lin Xiao was not 100% sure to let Byron admit defeat, so he was ready for the worst.

Once Byron presses the remote control recklessly, even if the effect of those explosives is not strong, Linglong should be protected.

"Me and him......" Bailong blushed, his neck was thick, the green tendons on his arms were stretched, and his fingers were stiff. He really wanted a man and pressed it, but he still didn't press it in the end.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and Byron stared at the button on the remote control