Domineering Son-In-Law

Dong Yong was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, enjoying the massage from the waiter.    

The corner of Lin Faang's mouth slightly curled up as he turned around and entered the bathroom.    

The waiter behind him had no choice but to stop not too far away and wait.    

In the washroom, the second-to-last door was closed and locked from the inside.    

Lin Faang walked next door, closed the door and locked it. He then took out his phone and played a constipated recording. Then he put his phone on the toilet, stepped on the toilet and turned around to the toilet next to the one that just locked the door.    

The toilet next door was empty. Lin Faang opened the toilet and found a set of clothes, makeup and some gold chains tightly wrapped in a transparent plastic bag.    

Lin Faang took off his jacket, put on a white casual suit with a transparent plastic jacket, and sports pants. He took out some cosmetics and smeared them on his face, mainly on his nose, eyes, mouth and cheeks.    

Two minutes later.    

His cheeks turned chubby and his nose became bigger. His eyes became smaller. Finally, he wore a gold chain around his neck. He had a shifty eye and a slightly fat body. He looked like a flowery young master.    

Lin Faang looked at his reflection in the mirror and nodded in satisfaction. Then, he turned around and walked out of the washroom.    

He saw the waiter standing by the door with his chest puffed up, showing off the big gold chain hanging from his neck. The chain swung as he walked, making a crisp sound.    

The waiter lowered his head to show his respect, but his eyes revealed a look of disdain.    

Lin Faang walked back to the front of Dong Yong's door, quietly opened it and walked in.    

Before the waiter could react, Lin Faang's knife hit the back of her neck and she fainted.    

Lin Faang supported her and gently laid her on the ground.    

"Why aren't you continuing to press?"    

Dong Yong noticed that the waiter's hands left his back. He turned around and saw a strange face smiling at him.    

"You …"    

Just as Dong Yong was about to shout out loud, Lin Faang's hand grabbed his neck and tightened his grip. The words that he wanted to shout got stuck in his throat. No matter what, he couldn't let out a sound.    

Lin Faang looked at Dong Yong and shook his head, "I didn't even defend against him. If I knew earlier, I would have taken care of you earlier, there wouldn't have been so much trouble."    

"Cough, cough!"    

Dong Yong opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the pressure coming from his windpipe only made him cough continuously.    

"Crack!"    

Under Dong Yong's frightened eyes, Lin Faang gently turned his wrist and ended Dong Yong's life. Lin Faang let go and fell back onto the bed.    

He took off his coat and changed into a proper purple suit.    

With both hands rubbing his face, his slightly chubby face began to thin out. In addition to his suit, he looked like a successful person. Then, he walked out of the room and went to the washroom.    

The waiter was still standing at the door. Lin Faang's assassination only took less than two minutes. The other party had underestimated him, overestimated himself, and even overestimated the fame of Paradise Island. He thought that there really was someone who didn't dare to kill here.    

He went into the bathroom and moved to the second to last position. He took off his clothes, put on his clothes, took off his makeup, wrapped his things in a bag and stuffed them into the toilet bowl. At the same time, he threw a thumb-sized, unknown object into the toilet bowl.    

In the next second, the water in the toilet began to boil. The entire plastic bag, along with the clothes, was corroded into rubbish. The moment the water flushed, it was completely washed into the sewer.    

Then he rolled over the wall, put away his cell phone, and opened the door.    

At the washstand outside the toilet, Lin Faang squeezed a little hand lotion, washed his hands and wiped them with a piece of paper. He turned around and smiled at the waiter.    

Finally he turned to the waiter with a charming smile and strode away.    

The moment Lin Faang left, the waiter put his hand on the Bluetooth beside his ear and said, "Manager, I don't know what he was doing in the bathroom for five minutes. I suggest that someone check it out." With that, he continued to follow Lin Faang in the dark.    

Just as Lin Faang was about to go down to the second floor, he happened to pass by a cleaner.    

Lin Faang glanced at him, hummed a tune, and leisurely went downstairs. He walked to the door slowly like a normal customer that had just finished his service.    

Just as he was about to step out of the clubhouse's entrance, the lobby manager, Yang Fangfang, walked up again and blocked Lin Faang's path. She blocked Lin Faang's way and reached out to block Lin Faang's arm, then pressed her body against Lin Faang's arm.    

"Sir, are you leaving so soon? Is the club's service not satisfactory?" Beauty isn't good enough to keep you. "    

Lin Faang looked at the other party's chest without any hesitation. His skin was snow-white like jade and the mysterious snow ditch made people want to know what was hidden inside.    

Lin Faang put his hand on the other person's round and perky butt. His hand felt soft and comfortable, making people unable to let him go.    

"Although a beauty is beautiful, it's a pity that she isn't as beautiful as you."    

Yang Fangfang's face was pink. It was unknown if it was due to shyness or anger due to Lin Faang's actions. She twisted her waist and leaned on Lin Faang's body, her weak voice made people feel pity.    

"If mister truly thinks so, it's not like I can't accompany you …"    

Before he finished, Lin Faang took a step forward and took his hand out of the woman's arms. He walked out of the door without any hesitation.    

Caught off guard, Yang Fangfang almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and managed to stand up straight, preventing herself from making a fool of herself.    

"Forget it. A pervert is a bone scraper. You …" I'm not lucky, and I'm just here to go to the bathroom. "    

"Damn it." Yang Fangfang cursed angrily. She had sacrificed herself to not leave him behind, which was a huge blow to her. She pressed a hand to her earpiece and said, "Did you find anything in the washroom?"    

"Report!" Nothing at all! "    

Yang Fangfang still felt that something was wrong with Lin Faang. It wasn't that she was suspicious, but Lin Faang had a temperament that made her speechless. She had only seen this temperament from her boss.    

"Go!" Send someone to check all the rooms. "    

"Yes sir!"    

Then all the blue qipao attendants on the second floor began to move.    

Three minutes later.    

People immediately noticed that something was wrong with Dong Yong's room.    

There must be a waiter in someone's room. Even if he wasn't in the room, he was still in front of the door.    

But there was no one at the door, and there was no one inside. The attendant in blue cheongsam immediately pushed open the door and entered.    

After walking a few steps, he saw the waiter who fell on the ground. He hurried to Dong Yong's side, put his hand on Dong Yong's neck and checked, then stopped breathing.    

He immediately reported the situation to Yang Fangfang.    

Yang Fangfang's eyes were calm as she walked to Dong Yong's room. She looked at Dong Yong, who died on the bed, with eyes as calm as before the storm.    

"How did he die?"    

"He twisted his throat and died. He was killed in a single strike. There were no other wounds. He is an old hand."    

Yang Fangfang nodded. In her mind, Lin Faang's face and figure were the first things to enter her mind. Since he came, he died. Other than him, there was no one else who was more suspicious than him.    

"Don't let anyone else know about this, I'll go inform the boss."    

"Yes sir!"    

With that, Yang Fangfang turned around and walked to the third floor.    

The third floor was the employee's dormitory, and in the back was her room.    

After entering the room, Yang Fangfang walked to the head of her bed and found a red line. With a light pull, a wooden board fell out from the bed, revealing a secret compartment inside. It was a keyhole.    

He took out a key from his chest. He inserted the key into the hole and twisted it lightly. Another secret compartment popped out from the other side of the bed.    

Yang Fangfang climbed onto the bed and moved to the other side, her eyes focused on the green crystal in the hidden compartment.    

"Eye, correct."    

A crystal screen appeared on the bed, on it a blurry silhouette appeared, a vulgar laughter resounded.    

"Aiya! "Little Fen, I missed you so much, especially your 36D, I can't forget it, hehehe."    

"Big sister, I have something important to report to you …"