Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

In broad daylight, with people everywhere, murder to cover it up must be done at night.

Lin Feng took out a fire talisman from his spatial storage. The talisman transformed into a flame, evaporating the last trace of blood on the ground completely.

After finishing, Lin Feng drove his Cadillac Escalade out of the parking lot as if nothing had happened.

He picked up the salad that was waiting for him at the door.

After Salad got in the car and fastened her seatbelt, she asked, "Honey, what are we having for dinner?"

Lin Feng thought for a moment and said, "Let's have a seafood buffet."

There's nothing particularly I'd like to eat in Las Vegas.

"Sure." Sarah took out her phone and swiped it.

"When are you taking me back to China? I want to eat Chinese food."

As she spoke, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Lin Feng with anticipation.

Lin Feng smiled, knowing what she was up to.

I want to meet my parents.

With all the top-of-the-line options, plus sales tax and insurance, the total cost is $780,000.

Sarah: "No need for introductions, I already know everything, just swipe your card."

The salesperson was delighted; they might only encounter one customer like this once every few years.

He quickly completed the formalities, handed over the keys with both hands, and his smile was almost overflowing.

Lin Feng took the keys and asked the salesman to drive the Cadillac Escalade back. He then drove off in his Lamborghini with Sarah on the road.

Most supercars these days are hybrids.

These luxury car manufacturers look down on electric cars, claiming that internal combustion engines are the classic, but their practices are quite advanced, and they've all switched to electric motors.

Whether it's Ferrari, Lamborghini, or Bugatti, they all use hybrid technology.

After all, the electric motor can compensate for low torque: full torque instantly at start/low speed, resulting in faster 0-100 km/h acceleration.

It can also eliminate turbo lag, resulting in more linear power delivery, faster response, higher overall horsepower, and greater performance than pure gasoline engines.

The moment the V12 engine starts, its roar is deep and powerful, like a beast awakened.

Lin Feng stepped on the gas, and the bull roared as it charged up the Las Vegas Strip.

Las Vegas, as the world's gambling capital, has no shortage of luxury cars and beautiful women.

Even so, the bull still attracts a lot of attention on the road.

Back at the villa, Sarah changed into her swimsuit and played in the pool with Lin Feng for a while.

Water splashed everywhere, and laughter filled the air.

That night, Sarah fell asleep, and Lin Feng drove his Cadillac Escalade away from the neighborhood.

He first went to a parking lot a few kilometers away, parked the Cadillac Escalade, and then released a Harley-Davidson motorcycle from his spatial storage.

Wearing a helmet, Lin Feng rode his Harley through the streets of Las Vegas, heading towards the territory of that small gang.

The gang's stronghold was in the northern part of the city, in an old industrial area.

Several dilapidated vehicles were parked outside the warehouse, and the iron gate was covered in rust.

Lin Feng released his divine sense, enveloping the entire warehouse.

There were fourteen people inside: twelve men and two women.

Some were playing cards, some were drinking, and some were lying on the sofa smoking marijuana.

The flying sword circled the warehouse once, taking less than two seconds.

All fourteen people collapsed before they could even utter a sound.

I have to say, flying swords are really convenient.

After the corpse was devoured by the black lotus, Lin Feng glanced at the safe. Inside were more than 50 US dollars in cash, two Rolex gold watches, and a few Glocks and two AR rifles.

And a large bag of fentanyl.

He put the items into his spatial storage, leaving the fentanyl for Matthew.

The information Black Lotus sent back also included some minor skills.

They have electrical skills, lock picking skills, and auto repair skills, but these are all basic skills and nothing special.

There's no top-tier hacking or explosives like in the movies, and no sharpshooters or race car drivers.

These people, in the end, are not up to any respectable standards.

After confirming that nothing was missing, Lin Feng rode his Harley away from the warehouse.

He rode his bike to a secluded corner, took out his phone, and called his former underling, Matthew.

"it's me."

There was a pause of two seconds on the other end of the phone, followed by the sound of ping-pong balls, like a chair being overturned.

"All of you, shut the fuck up."

The noise quickly subsided, and Matthew's voice became both respectful and excited: "Boss, is it really you?"

"Yes. There's a vacant plot of land in Warehouse No. 7 in the North District Industrial Zone. I'll give it to you."

Send someone to collect it.

Matthew's voice trembled: "Boss, I... I haven't contacted you in a long time, and you've already done everything you could..."

"that's all."

"Yes, yes, yes! I'll go right away. Boss, when are you free? I'd like to see you..."

Lin Feng interrupted him: "No need to see him."

Please contact me by phone if needed.

Before Matthew could say anything more, Lin Feng had already hung up the phone.

Now that Matthew's territory has expanded and he has more and more men under his command, he is already the biggest gang leader in the North District of Las Vegas. The police are definitely watching him, and Lin Feng doesn't want to get close to him.

Taking down small gangs was just a piece of cake for Lin Feng.

Giving the territory to Matthew is better than leaving it to someone else.

Matthew sighed with regret on the other end of the phone, unable to see Lin Feng.

But Lin Feng is right. His current status is sensitive, so it is indeed inappropriate for them to meet.

After spending two more days in Las Vegas, Lin Feng took Sarah and flew back to the small town of Texas.

At this moment, the black lotus in the space began to slowly rotate again.