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

Victoria cut off a piece of roast meat, stuffed it into her mouth, closed her eyes, and chewed it with relish for a moment.

Then he opened his eyes and said in an almost pious tone:

"I've been craving this barbecue ever since I had it last time."

After returning to Milan, I couldn't stop thinking about that taste.

I've eaten at all the supposedly top-notch steakhouses in Hollywood, and none of them can compare to even a tenth of this taste.

I've wanted to come find you again for a long time, but I've just been too embarrassed to ask.

Lin Feng leaned back in his chair and said casually,

"Since you've made it this far, eat as much as you like."

Just then, Lin Feng's phone vibrated on the table. He picked it up and saw that the caller ID showed it was his underling, Matthew.

Lin Feng pressed the answer button and asked in a nonchalant tone,

"What is it?"

Matthew's voice came through the receiver, tinged with a mixture of excitement and trepidation, as if he were seeking praise and reward.

"Boss, it's not a bad thing! It's a good thing!"

I got a bunch of new girls from New Mexico.

They specially commissioned someone to select the best quality goods from the entire US-Mexico border over a period of three months.

Three of them were top-tier items that I acquired after a great deal of effort.

They are triplets, blonde with blue eyes, eighteen years old, exquisitely beautiful like porcelain dolls, and most importantly, all three look exactly alike.

When they stand together, it's impossible to tell who's who.

I've had their private doctors give them full medical checkups, and they're all healthy with no problems whatsoever.

And, boss, you might not believe it when I tell you.

All three of them were Catholics, and they were all novice Catholics.

It's practically a gift that God himself threw down from heaven.

"I'll have someone send it over to the boss right away."

However, there's something I need to clarify with the boss beforehand.

These three girls weren't cheap goods given away for free.

They had murder charges against them and were being relentlessly pursued by troublesome enemies in the area.

They came from Albuquerque to Las Vegas after killing their enemies.

They made their terms very clear when they agreed to come with me.

To win them over, you have to help them erase their murder records and also help them completely eliminate their enemies.

The fierce look in their eyes when they made their demands was definitely not a joke.

I figured that only the boss could help them in this world, so I decided to give it to the boss.

Lin Feng coughed dryly and cursed:

"What the hell do you think I am?"

"I am a legitimate businessman in Las Vegas."

Then he cleared his throat and changed the subject, "Send the photos over."

"Yes, boss! The photos will be here soon!"

Matthew's voice was full of excitement; he knew that his boss sending the photos meant the matter was already half done.

Less than ten seconds after I hung up the phone, Matthew's photo was sent over.

Lin Feng clicked on the photo, and a high-definition group photo appeared on the screen.

In the photo, three identical blonde, blue-eyed girls stand side by side, looking no more than eighteen or nineteen years old.

Their features were exquisite, their skin as white as snow, their features deep and three-dimensional, and their three pairs of blue eyes were clear and sharp.

Even in the photos, you can feel the fierce and stubborn determination in his eyes.

The three sisters were dressed in simple T-shirts and jeans, without any makeup or embellishment.

But her exquisite curves were still very obvious; her figure and looks were both amazing, perfectly matching Lin Feng's aesthetic.

The ditch was also very deep.

Albuquerque, New Mexico.

This is one of the states with the worst crime rates in the US, with drug smuggling, gun trafficking, and human trafficking.

It was also a filming location for the classic American TV series "Breaking Bad".

For a girl to grow up in a place like this, surviving to eighteen is already a feat.

He managed to turn the tables on his pursuers, kill them, and escape all the way to Las Vegas.

This audacity and resourcefulness clearly indicate that his parents are no ordinary people, and they certainly deserve his attention.

Lin Feng carefully examined the faces and figures of the three sisters in the photo and nodded in satisfaction.

He said to Matthew on the other end of the phone:

"Not bad, it does have some merit."

Since they have been wronged, and we've encountered them, we should lend a hand. I, this lord, cannot bear to see injustices.

"Get him to the big villa. Don't let anything go wrong on the way. I'll be there in a bit."

"Yes, boss! I'll deliver it myself! Don't worry, everything will be arranged perfectly!"

Even over the phone, you could hear Matthew's overjoyed spirit.

After hanging up the phone, he was probably already calculating how much reward he would get for this great achievement.

However, when Lin Feng put down his phone...

When he looked up, he saw Victoria and Diva Cassel staring at him with incredulous looks.

The two supermodels froze in mid-air, their mouths slightly agape, their expressions filled with shock and disbelief.

Lin Feng is just too awesome!

Surrounded by so many beautiful women—Sarah, Guo Lin, Sun Ting, Qiao Chen, plus the two supermodels who flew all the way from Hollywood—

There's almost no room left to sit at this table.

But he actually took a phone call openly in front of so many women, and brazenly chose three new women.

Whether it was triplets or not, they made no attempt to hide anything or show any guilt throughout, as if it were as natural as breathing.

What shocked them even more was that Sarah, Guo Lin, and the other women seemed completely unconcerned about it.

They barely lifted their eyelids, continuing to slowly and methodically cut the roast meat on their plates.

Another person was leaning back in a chair, leisurely scrolling through their phone, as if the phone call had never happened.

This calm and composed demeanor is not feigned, but rather a genuine indifference.

I have no idea how Lin Feng trained them. They are so obedient. Money alone is not enough.

Victoria finally couldn't resist any longer. She put down her knife and fork, picked up a napkin, and elegantly wiped the grease from the corner of her mouth.

Then, lowering his voice, he whispered to Sarah beside him in an incredulous tone,

"Aren't you... angry?"

He arranged to meet another woman right in front of you.

And you saw and heard it all without any concealment. Don't you feel uncomfortable at all?

Sarah tilted her head back and drank the last drop of red wine in her glass, then smiled slightly.

"We can't stop it, and we don't have the power to stop it."

Lin is not a man that any woman can possess alone, just as you cannot possess an entire desert alone.

If that's the case, why get angry?

Besides, the more people there are for him to entertain himself, the more leisure time we'll have, right?

Everything has two sides; it all depends on your perspective.

Victoria instinctively made the sign of the cross on her chest, her lips slightly parted, and exclaimed in an almost awe-inspiring tone:

Oh my god.

A complex light flickered in her brown eyes.

Diva Cassel's feelings were even more complicated and depressed.

She had high hopes and dreams for this trip to Las Vegas.

She thought she was approaching Lin Feng because she had the aura of being Monica Bellucci's daughter and the title of a rising Hollywood star.

At least it will make this man look at me more.

It even made him bask in his own beauty for a period of time.