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

Lin Feng reached out and interrupted her.

"What I say goes. Don't try to negotiate with me. From now on, my words are commands, understand?"

His tone was calm, yet it carried an undeniable sense of pressure.

Helen opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

But when she looked up and met Lin Feng's frighteningly calm eyes, she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

"Yes, Boss," the three sisters, Helen, Hathaway, and Helena, replied respectfully.

"Don't you three even consider this: do you think I need 2000 million?"

Lin Feng chuckled, as if he had heard a funny joke.

"Just any one of the pills you've taken before would be worth far more than 2000 million."

So you can take it, that's fine."

Helen and the other two exchanged glances, their faces showing shame.

In their past understanding, 2000 million US dollars was already an astronomical figure.

But to the man in front of them who could grant them power so easily, it really meant nothing.

"Boss, we understand." Helen lowered her head, her voice much softer.

Then, Lin Feng spoke again:

"Anna is very satisfied with your skills and wants to recruit you into the CIA."

The three Helen sisters shook their heads in unison, almost without thinking:

"Boss, we just want to follow you."

Their expressions were very serious.

Her tone even carried a hint of panic, a fear of being abandoned.

For them now, leaving the Boss's side is like losing their support.

Lin Feng raised his eyelids slightly:

"There's no need for you to follow me."

With your current strength, you are invincible in the entire world.

With an exceptional memory, this is the perfect opportunity to seize the moment and learn.

Of the three of you, one will go to study with Anna at the CIA, and the other two will go to university.

I will call you when I need you.

"Being by my side is of no use."

"Boss, we can protect you."

Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh: "Do I need your protection?"

Even if the entire United States were combined, they wouldn't dare to wipe me out.

"Okay, boss," the three women said awkwardly, having forgotten Lin Feng's strength.

"It's settled then."

The three Helen sisters were very reluctant and wanted to object, but when they thought of what Boss had just said, they swallowed their words.

The boss's words are orders; there's no room for negotiation.

"Understood, Boss," the three sisters replied in unison, though their voices still carried a hint of reluctance.

"Have you finished taking your revenge?" Lin Feng changed the subject.

Helen immediately looked up, her eyes sharpening:

"Boss, all the enemies have been killed, not one was spared."

It was so easy! I have to thank the boss for mentoring me.

Her voice carried a sense of triumphant satisfaction, as if she had finally avenged a great wrong.

Also carrying boundless gratitude towards the Boss.

"very good."

Lin Feng nodded. "If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they'll grow back in the spring."

Then, he patted his leg and glanced at the three people's faces.

His tone suddenly became relaxed and somewhat playful:

"Come here, let the boss test if your skills have improved."

"Yes, Boss."

The three Helen sisters immediately showed expressions of joy.

The reluctance in her eyes had lessened somewhat.

For them, being able to serve the Boss is the greatest honor.

They quickly stepped forward and skillfully surrounded them.

In their hearts, being needed by the boss is their greatest value.

As for the CIA and universities, none of them are as important as this moment.

His memory is exceptional.

They also have a very strong learning ability.

I've learned a few words of Chinese.

The students from Handan and Baotou also learned it quite well.

The next day, Helen went to work at the CIA with Anna.

Helen was specially recruited by the CIA and directly assigned to be Anna's secretary.

In the office, Anna showed her around and introduced her to the various departments.

Helen listened attentively and understood almost immediately.

At the end of the day, she received full marks in all of the CIA's internal assessments, and her speed in getting started was so fast that all her colleagues took notice.

When the veteran agents saw Helen's test results, they were all speechless.

Their abilities are too powerful.

"Well done."

Anna leaned against the desk, looking at Helen with satisfaction.

"You certainly didn't disappoint me."

"It's all thanks to the Boss," Helen replied naturally.

Anna smiled, then said seriously:

"Although you joined the CIA with me, you still lack a college degree."

This is your weakness, and it will be very detrimental to your future development.

With your current abilities, getting a university degree is a piece of cake.

Harvard, Yale, Princeton, which would you choose?

"I don't know which one to choose," Helen honestly shook her head.

In the past, I would have longed for these prestigious universities, but now I have absolutely no motivation.

"Then let's go to Yale."

Anna made the decision, "After all, many of the high-ranking officials in the CIA are Yale graduates."

Being in the alumni network makes things much easier. I'll have someone get you a letter of recommendation.

"I understand," Helen nodded.

Meanwhile, Hathaway and Helena were also sent to university.

One person went to Stanford to be with Qiao Chen, and the other went to MIT to study computer science.

Although the two sisters live apart, they talk on the phone every day to update each other on their study progress.

They have amazing memories and learn with almost no difficulty.

The scene changes.

That day, Lin Feng had just arrived at the Black Lotus Casino and hadn't even entered the gate when he saw three black men acting suspiciously among the crowd.

His eyes were darting around, and his hands were tucked into the large pockets of his hoodie; he looked rather odd.

The hall remained bustling with activity, gamblers gathered around the various gambling tables.

Shouts and the clinking of chips rose and fell in waves.

No one noticed that the three uninvited guests were walking briskly through the crowd.

Suddenly, one of them pulled a hammer from his pocket, and to everyone's astonishment,

The three of them quickly ran to the giant display glass in the center of the hall and started smashing it with hammers.

This is no ordinary glass; it's bulletproof and explosion-proof art glass custom-made for the Black Lotus Casino.

Moreover, it also has the support of Lin Feng's defensive formation.

Let alone a hammer, even a rocket launcher might not be able to leave a decent mark.

Several security guards reacted immediately, their hands already on their holsters, ready to draw their guns and fire.

"Let them smash it. Just enjoy the show."

A lazy voice came from the doorway.

The security guards turned around and saw their chairman, Lin Feng, strolling over leisurely.

They immediately stopped what they were doing and stepped aside.

However, I was still a little uneasy, after all, these black guys had broken in, so that was their security issue.

The three black men pounded on it for a long time, their hands aching from the impact.

One of them even twisted his wrist due to excessive force.