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

Sarah remained calm, leaning against Lin Feng with a serene expression.

She followed Lin Feng all the way from prison, and witnessed firsthand that Lin Feng's methods were far more ruthless than this.

This is child's play.

However, Lin Feng's arrogance and decisiveness were indeed beyond everyone's expectations.

"Boss, won't this...won't this get you into trouble?"

Guo Lin asked cautiously.

Her voice was still trembling a little, but it was much better than before.

She wasn't worried about whether the old black man lived or died; that guy brought it on himself, so he had no one else to blame but himself.

She was worried that Lin Feng might be targeted by the police because of this incident.

After all, this is America, not a lawless place.

With technology so advanced now, it's difficult to commit the perfect crime.

Lin Feng put the gun back into his spatial storage, slowly wiped his hands, and spoke casually.

"Don't worry, even if the entire United States mobilizes, they can't do anything to me."

After saying that, Lin Feng suddenly smiled and waved to the three women:

"I'll show you something else good."

I guarantee you've never seen anything like it in your life.

As he spoke, Lin Feng took out the small porcelain bottle he had just crafted the night before, uncorked it, and tilted the bottle slightly.

A drop of emerald green liquid rolled out.

He flicked his fingertip, and the drop of corpse-dissolving water flew out, landing precisely on Old Hei's corpse.

In an instant, a ball of eerie green flame erupted from the corpse, burning silently.

The flames spread at an incredible speed.

In just a few breaths, it completely engulfed the entire corpse.

In just over ten seconds, the body of the nearly 1.9-meter-tall black man was reduced to ashes, skin, bones, blood, and flesh.

Only a small clump of grayish-white powder remained on the ground, which was quickly dispersed by the desert wind.

It was as if this person had never existed.

This scene completely shocked the three women.

Guo Lin's eyes widened, her lips trembling.

He couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

Sun Ting covered her mouth and instinctively leaned tightly against Lin Feng, as if only in this way could she find a sense of security.

Even Sarah, who was usually calm and composed, widened her eyes and covered her head with her hands.

Then came the classic "American-style head-hold," and the exclamation, "Oh God!"

It took the three women a long time to recover from their shock.

But my heart was still pounding really hard.

Their gazes simultaneously fell on the small porcelain bottle in Lin Feng's hand.

His eyes were filled with fear and apprehension.

The bottle looked unremarkable, but what was inside...

But within a few breaths, a corpse was burned to ashes.

"Brother Feng, this stuff is so scary, please don't spill it..."

Sun Ting's voice trembled, and she instinctively moved half an inch away from Lin Feng's hand holding the bottle.

They were afraid that even a single drop of the emerald green liquid would splash onto them.

"Yes, boss, hurry up and put it away. The things in here are too eerie, too scary..."

Guo Lin echoed her sentiments, gripping the steering wheel tightly with both hands, her palms sweaty.

She had just witnessed with her own eyes how that drop of green liquid burned away a corpse weighing over 200 pounds.

That scene was a hundred times more thrilling than any horror movie.

The power of the corpse-dissolving water was so great that they couldn't help but be afraid.

It was a power beyond all their comprehension; it wasn't chemistry.

It wasn't physics, but something completely beyond their comprehension, something akin to magic.

The first reaction of a normal person to see this is fear.

Seeing the three girls' pale faces, Lin Feng smiled and comforted them:

"Don't worry, with me here, what are you afraid of?"

As he spoke, he reached out and put the small porcelain bottle back into his spatial storage.

The small bottle simply vanished from his palm without leaving a trace.

It was as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

The three women breathed a sigh of relief once the bottle had completely disappeared.

The oppressive atmosphere in the carriage relaxed as a result.

Guo Lin couldn't help but let out a long breath, feeling her heart finally return to its original position.

Lin Feng leaned back in the comfortable chair, crossed his legs,

"How's it going? No more trouble now?"

Sarah was the first to come to her senses and nodded.

"Without a body, there is no murder case, and naturally, there will be no trouble."

Even if the police receive a report, they may not be able to find any evidence and can only treat it as a missing person case.

With dozens of missing persons cases every day, the police simply don't spend much effort investigating them.

Lin Feng smiled nonchalantly: "It's alright, it doesn't matter even if they find out."

His gaze swept over the three women.

He asked with great interest, "How effective is my corpse-dissolving potion?"

Upon hearing this, the three women, who had just recovered from their fear, were still slightly pale from Lin Feng's words.

The effect was, of course, excellent, so excellent that it made people feel that the world was no longer scientific.

However, they nodded quickly and praised her.

"This is amazing! It's practically a miracle for destroying evidence."

Sarah's review was the most professional, sounding like she was reviewing a newly launched product.

"Yes, yes, it's amazing." Sun Ting and Guo Lin echoed, their voices still a little weak.

Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction. "Do you want it?"

If you want, I'll give each of you a bottle.

The usage is very simple: just drop one drop on the corpse; just one drop is enough, any more is a waste.

Upon hearing this, Sun Ting and Guo Lin's faces turned pale again.

The two quickly waved their hands, their movements perfectly synchronized, as if they had rehearsed.

"No need, no need! Brother Feng, you can keep it!" Sun Ting shook her head like a rattle drum.

"Boss, we don't need this stuff. We're not...we're not killing anyone."

Guo Lin's voice was trembling, and she even stuttered when she said the words "don't kill."

Clearly, he was thinking about the scene of Lin Feng firing the gun earlier.

Sarah's eyes lit up, and she showed an excited expression.

She reached out and grabbed Lin Feng's arm, her voice full of anticipation: "Darling, I want a bottle."

Lin Feng glanced at her and smiled.

He nodded: "No problem, I'll give you a bottle when we get back."

"Okay, darling! You're so wonderful!"

Sarah happily gave Lin Feng a loud kiss on the cheek, leaving a bright lipstick mark.

Lin Feng patted the back of Guo Lin's chair, his tone returning to its usual casualness:

"Let's go, what are you waiting for? It's almost dark."

Guo Lin replied repeatedly, "Okay, okay, I'll be right there."

She put the car in reverse and started to reverse and turn around.

But when she stepped on the gas, the wheels spun in place, while the car body remained completely still.

She pressed the pedal a few more times, but it still didn't work; the rear of the car even dipped slightly.

The wheels sank deeper and deeper into the sand.

"Boss, the car is stuck in the sand."

Guo Lin said with a bitter face, her voice filled with helplessness.

I was so focused on driving slowly behind that old black man that I didn't notice the car had already driven deep into the sand.

The sand here is loose, and the Cullinan is heavy, so the tires have sunk halfway into the sand.

Lin Feng glanced out the window and said casually, "It's fine, floor the gas pedal."

As soon as he finished speaking, he gently waved his hand beside the seat.

An invisible force quietly spread out, gently lifting the entire Cullinan a few inches, freeing its four wheels from the sand pit.