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

The three sisters remained silent for a while, then moved their hands and feet, trying to adapt to the unfamiliar power within their bodies.

They dared not make too much of a commotion.

He only dared to lightly punch and kick in the basement, each strike accompanied by a whooshing sound.

"So strong..." Helena looked at her fist, her eyes sparkling.

"It's powerful, but we don't know how to use it yet."

Just then, footsteps came from the doorway, very light, but they made all three of them shut their mouths at the same time.

Lin Feng walked in.

He glanced at the three women, said nothing, and simply extended his index finger and gently pressed down.

An immense, indescribable pressure descended instantly.

Helen, Hathaway, and Helena seemed to be crushed by a mountain.

He suddenly collapsed to the ground, unable to move even a finger.

It felt like a boulder was pressing down on my chest, making it incredibly difficult to breathe, and only one thought remained in my mind: fear.

At this moment, his fear of Lin Feng penetrated to the bone.

It was a surrender born of the instinct of life, more direct than any faith.

Lin Feng raised his hand, and the pressure vanished without a trace.

It seems like it has never happened before.

"Get up," he said calmly.

"Yes, Boss."

The three women got up from the ground, their faces pale and their foreheads covered in cold sweat.

At this moment, they were extremely respectful to Lin Feng, and did not even dare to look him in the eye.

Their eyes held admiration, awe, and a hint of fanaticism.

The three sisters were Catholic.

But the power Lin Feng displayed at this moment almost convinced them that...

Lin Feng is either an envoy sent by God, or God himself.

Lin Feng said, "No one is allowed to tell you about the matter of teaching you kung fu."

If outsiders find out, anyone who knows the inside story...

Kill them all.

You will also disappear from this world.

Do you understand?

"Yes, Boss."

The three women responded in unison, their voices trembling uncontrollably.

Lin Feng's tone softened somewhat as he spoke again:

"Although you have strength, you have little combat experience."

However, your memory has improved significantly now, and you can remember everything you see.

In this world, any skill can be learned quickly if someone teaches you.

With your current physical condition, learning any skill will be very easy for you.

Next, I will have someone arrange for you to undergo agent training at the CIA.

First, you need to have some understanding of the technology in this world.

They also need to know how to avoid surveillance.

Given your current physical condition and abilities, it should take about a week.

Let's put revenge aside for now.

"After you've finished training, how about you go and kill your enemies yourselves?"

Helen looked up, her eyes flashing with excitement: "Boss, we'll do as you say."

Hathaway and Helena nodded in agreement: "We'll do as Boss says."

Helen hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice:

"Boss, would a place like the CIA just give us training whenever they want?"

Lin Feng: "You just need to study, you don't need to worry about anything else."

You need to learn all sorts of gun tracking techniques.

Helena's eyes lit up: "Master, boss!"

"But remember, you can't reveal your full strength during training," Lin Feng said expressionlessly.

The three women nodded hastily.

Lin Feng's casual gesture just now made them understand the difference between humans and gods.

Despite possessing immense power, the more he did so, the more he felt the vast gap between himself and Lin Feng—like an ant trying to shake a giant tree.

Hathaway asked, "Boss, can we contact you during our training?"

"cannot.

During this time, you can focus on training; I will have someone keep an eye on you.

If your performance is too poor, I will consider replacing you.

Lin Feng spoke in a calm tone, mainly to put some pressure on the three women.

But these words made the three women's hearts tighten and they felt a surge of fear.

"We definitely won't let Boss down," Helen said quickly.

"That would be best."

Lin Feng glanced at them.

"I've given you a chance for revenge. Whether you can seize it or not is up to you."

Helen, Hathaway, and Helena knelt down simultaneously, their voices firm: "Thank you, Boss."

For the first time, Helen felt that revenge was too easy.

Although the man before them was terrifyingly powerful, he at least gave them a way to take revenge themselves.

Helena quietly touched the slap mark on her face.

Thinking to myself: My sister is right, the boss is terrifying.

But the more terrifying it is, the more it proves they bet on the right people.

Hathaway silently made the sign of the cross in her mind.

This time, however, she was no longer praying to a god far away in heaven.

Instead, it was the man standing right in front of her.

Lin Feng glanced at the three sisters and slowly said:

"Remember my instructions, go upstairs and change into new clothes, ready to be sent to special training."

As for your murder case, we'll deal with it after you return from your special training.

Helen asked curiously, "Boss, what should we do?"

Lin Feng said calmly, "Kill the plaintiff and the witnesses, and make them disappear from this world completely."

As for the deceased's body, it was destroyed.

If no one reports it, then everything will be fine.

The case will naturally be closed; why bother dealing with it?

The three sisters were taken aback by Lin Feng's straightforward and blunt approach.

Then it seemed perfectly natural.

After all, the power Lin Feng taught them was too great, so great that they felt...

This man's methods should not be judged by ordinary standards.

Faced with absolute power, laws, evidence, and witnesses are as fragile as paper.

The most fundamental logic in the world is violence, and clearly, violence is in Lin Feng's hands this time.

Helen was the first to come to her senses and nodded, saying:

"Understood, Boss."

Hathaway and Helena echoed each other, and the three of them exchanged glances but remained silent.

They knew in their hearts that from the moment they were pressed to the ground by that force last night, struggling to even breathe,

Their lives no longer belonged to themselves.

The man in front of them could make them successful, but he could also easily destroy them.

"Go on up," Lin Feng said calmly, raising his chin. "Don't dawdle."

The three women didn't dare to delay and turned to go upstairs.

Their footsteps echoed on the stairs, orderly yet tinged with a hint of restraint.

Once they reached the second floor, Helen quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He lowered his voice and said, "Be careful what you say in front of the Boss in the future."

Helena stuck out her tongue: "I know, sister."

I was just curious.

"You can't ask questions just because you're curious."

Hathaway nudged her, "Go change your clothes."

The three sisters entered the room and opened the wardrobe.

Three identical black tracksuits were already prepared inside.

The three of them changed into their new clothes, zipped them up, stood in front of the mirror, looked at each other, and were all very satisfied.

"This outfit is so beautiful. I feel like I could take on ten men when I put it on."

Helen rolled her eyes at her: "Stop being so vain, hurry up and go downstairs, don't keep the boss waiting."