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

The hammer flew out of his hand and nearly hit a gambler who was watching the commotion.

The other gamblers in the casino also noticed something was wrong, and many of them put down their chips and gathered around.

Some people even took out their phones and started taking pictures of the three black men smashing the window, laughing as they did so.

"Are these three out of their minds?"

"Just looking at this glass makes my hands hurt for them."

"What kind of intelligence can black people have? Most of them are illiterate, and they all sneak into university as semi-literate people."

"If they had any sense, they wouldn't have come to break the windows."

The three black men smashed things for a long time in full view of everyone, until they were panting heavily.

But not a single mark was left on the glass.

They finally realized that all their efforts had been in vain.

At this moment, the three of them were surrounded by security personnel.

A dozen or so tall, burly men stood with their arms crossed, staring at them expressionlessly, as if they were watching a clown jumping around.

Seeing that things were not going well, the three black men exchanged glances and turned to run away.

But as soon as he took two steps, several security guards raised their stun guns.

With a few buzzing sounds, blue arcs of electricity shot out.

The three men were hit almost simultaneously, their bodies instantly stiffening, trembling as they fell to the ground.

Like three fish out of water, they made muffled noises.

They were quickly dragged out and thrown into a black minivan.

The car door slammed shut, and the car sped away.

As for where these three people ended up, the answer is obvious.

The security captain jogged up to Lin Feng, his forehead covered in cold sweat, head bowed, his voice trembling slightly:

"Chairman, it is my dereliction of duty."

He was one of the two henchmen who followed Matthew in prison.

He and Lin Feng were old acquaintances from prison.

That's why he knew better than anyone how ruthless this man was.

"This will not be repeated."

Lin Feng glanced at him, his tone light and casual, but it sent a chill down the spine of the security captain.

After saying that, he walked into the elevator without looking back and went straight to the top floor.

The security captain stood in the center of the hall, sweating profusely and his heart pounding.

He knew Lin Feng's methods all too well. If he let this commotion happen today, what if the chairman thought he wasn't good at managing the place?

The consequences are far more serious than simply losing your job.

He was filled with regret about what had happened; he should have stopped those three boys at the door.

In reality, he was overthinking it.

Lin Feng didn't take such trivial matters seriously at all.

He simply couldn't believe that anyone could steal money from the Black Lotus Casino right under his nose.

They certainly wouldn't take a few idiots who smashed the windows to heart.

In his eyes, these security guards were nothing more than decorations; he would use them if they were useful, and it didn't matter if they weren't.

The elevator slowly ascended and soon stopped at the top floor.

He had just returned to his office and hadn't even sat down when he saw Sun Ting standing at the door, looking rather unwell.

"What's wrong? Who upset you?" he asked casually.

Sun Ting shook her head and forced a smile: "Brother Feng, no one provoked me."

"Then why do you look so pale?"

He walked over to the sofa, sat down, and pointed to the person opposite him. "Come sit down and let's talk."

Sun Ting hesitated for a moment, then walked over, her voice somewhat downcast:

"One of my classmates was under too much pressure and jumped off a building."

"Aren't all your classmates top students? And yet some of them jumped off buildings?"

He raised an eyebrow, his tone slightly teasing but without malice.

"There are plenty of 985 graduates who jump off buildings, but the news is always suppressed."

Sun Ting sighed.

"The academic pressure is extremely high, especially for our major. Failing one course can lead to repeating a year, and delaying graduation is commonplace."

Surrounded by geniuses, each more outstanding than the last, it's normal to have an unstable mindset. In the end, I just couldn't hold on any longer...

She became more and more upset as she talked.

"Alright, everyone has their own destiny, you don't need to worry about it too much."

He waved his hand, picked up the teacup on the table, and took a sip.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and life and death are predestined.

Now that you're with me, enjoy life and stop thinking about those upsetting things.

"I know, Brother Feng." Sun Ting sniffed. "I just think she's too young, it's such a pity."

At this point, she suddenly remembered something, looked up, and said:

"Oh, by the way, Brother Feng, Jordan just called the casino's public relations department and asked you to go golfing together in two days."

After playing ball, there's a gambling game going on that night. I'd like to find a few people to gamble a couple more times.

Are you free?

"Jordan?" He smiled. "Tell him you can. That old gambler has more money than he can spend. Why not take him on?"

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Sun Ting smiled as well:

"Okay, Brother Feng, I'll go get busy now."

"Go ahead," he waved.

After Sun Ting left, the office returned to silence.

Lin Feng leaned back on the sofa, picked up his phone, and idly browsed the news.

After watching for a while, it became less and less interesting.

It's incredibly boring.

The most interesting videos are still those from Douyin (TikTok) in China.

He yawned, flipped his fingers, and tossed his phone directly into the storage space.

Then he stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and glanced at the Las Vegas Strip below.

The next second, his figure flickered in place and vanished without a trace.

When they reappeared, the surroundings had changed completely.

A rich spiritual energy wafts towards you; in the distance, the mountains are like dark eyebrows, shrouded in mist.

The air is filled with the fragrance of grass and trees and a sense of spiritual energy.

We have arrived again.

A world of cultivation.

As Lin Feng looked around at his surroundings, a sense of familiarity naturally welled up in his heart.

The surrounding environment was still the familiar Magnolia Palace.

A quick scan with his divine sense revealed that there was little difference from before he left.

The layout of the Magnolia Palace remains serene and elegant.

Several old trees in the distance swayed gently in the breeze.

The air was filled with a faint fragrance of medicinal herbs.

Lu Xian'er is still instructing Su Mei and Lan Ruoyin on cultivating new techniques.

The Purple Mansion Jade Secret.

The three women were in Lu Xian'er's pavilion in the Magnolia Palace, where Lu Xian'er was quietly explaining the essentials of the cultivation technique.

Su Mei and Lan Ruoyin listened very attentively.

From a distance, the scene looked quite harmonious, giving the impression of a senior sister instructing her two junior sisters.

After all, Lu Xian'er was the reincarnation of the Holy Maiden of the Holy Land.

Both in terms of experience and previous cultivation, he was far superior to Su Mei and Lan Ruoyin.

With her personal guidance, the two girls naturally made rapid progress.

Lin Feng didn't disturb them; he just glanced at them from afar before turning back to his room.

The room's furnishings remained unchanged, and spiritual energy rapidly flowed into his body.

Even the teapot on the table remained exactly as it was when he left.

He sat cross-legged on the futon, closed his eyes and regulated his breathing, slowly calming the surging energy within his body.

Having spent so much time in the mortal world, my body is finding it a little difficult to adjust to returning to a place rich in spiritual energy.

It wasn't until late at night that Lu Xian'er and the other two reluctantly ended their cultivation and headed towards their respective residences.

But before they had gone far, a figure blocked their way.

It was Lin Feng.