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

Rooftop office of the Black Lotus Casino in Las Vegas.

At this moment, the place is no different from when he left.

In the spacious office,

The view from the window is the Las Vegas Strip.

Neon lights flashed, and cars streamed by, creating a scene of extravagant and decadent prosperity.

Lin Feng scanned the area with his divine sense and found that the Black Lotus Hall casino was still bustling with activity.

The gambling table was surrounded by people.

The clatter of chips, the curses of those who lost money.

Mixed together, it was noisy yet vibrant.

The most prominent thing in the lobby is the 10 billion US dollars.

It's the place that countless people covet.

The mountain of banknotes was placed in a transparent glass case in the center of the hall. Although it was a billion US dollars, there were no security guards.

Even though the glass was just smashed by several black men with hammers, the security guards only took the men away.

But there were still no security guards.

Many gamblers were shocked by the Black Lotus Casino's composure; they were truly impressed that they didn't even bother with security.

Therefore, even though several black men were taken away, quite a few people still lingered around the glass case.

His eyes gleamed with greed.

Seeing this, Lin Feng chuckled and didn't take it to heart.

He's not afraid of someone taking it from him; he's afraid of no one taking it from him.

Lin Feng stood up, stretched, and loosened his muscles.

He had just finished dealing with matters at Qingyu Palace.

Having crossed over using a secret method, my body is still a little stiff.

Lin Feng was speechless at the overwhelming smell of marijuana around him. Although the top-floor office didn't smell of marijuana...

But Lin Feng could still smell it.

The streets and casino restrooms reeked of marijuana.

The main reason is that Lin Feng's senses have now reached their peak.

The five senses are extremely sharp.

No scent within a radius of several miles can escape his perception.

Las Vegas is indeed a place of extravagance and debauchery.

The place is brightly lit and filled with beautiful women, but the smell of marijuana is truly disgusting.

They're everywhere; there's no escaping them.

Compared to the pure and refreshing spiritual energy of Qingyu Palace, it's like heaven and earth.

Lin Feng frowned and shut down his five senses.

Make him look like an ordinary person. The pungent smell disappeared instantly.

The world suddenly became quiet.

Lin Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the sofa, and crossed his legs.

Out of boredom, I took out my phone and started scrolling through short videos.

I haven't used my phone for months, and I miss it a bit.

He stayed in Qingyu Palace for so long,

The place is full of spiritual energy and shrouded in ethereal beauty.

But it is the cultivation world after all. There are no cell phones, no internet, and no short videos. It is really boring for Lin Feng.

After all, Lin Feng's cultivation didn't rely on himself, but entirely on the support of his fellow cultivators.

There's no need to put in any effort. If you don't cultivate yourself, all you'll do is get bored and play around with women.

It's different back in the city; there are so many things to do to pass the time.

I used to feel guilty about using my phone, but now I can basically use it as I please. Japanese and Western movies both portray immortality as a sin.

Lin Feng could not comprehend this starkly white concept.

Damn it, since ancient times, the ultimate dream of the Chinese people has been immortality.

He swiped through the screen, looking at the funny jokes and novel gadgets.

As I scrolled through the videos, I came across a few more videos about Las Vegas.

Luxury cars, casinos, beautiful women—the content itself is meaningless.

TikTok in Europe and America is really not as good as the one in China.

So, I started scrolling through Douyin (TikTok) again and watched it with great interest.

There are plenty of people, so there's no shortage of talent.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

Time flies, it's around 9 o'clock.

The office door opened, and Sun Ting and Guo Lin walked in smiling. Sun Ting said, "Brother Feng, why are you still here so late tonight?"

She was wearing a black bodycon skirt and a white shirt, her breasts bulging.

Wearing high heels, with long hair draped over her shoulders,

Her makeup was exquisite, and her eyes and brows conveyed a sense of competence befitting a professional woman.

Her gaze towards Lin Feng carried a hint of allure.

Guo Lin followed behind her, wearing a dark blue bodycon skirt.

She wore black stockings, had a tall figure, and a bright smile.

Lin Feng waved to the two women.

The two women, dressed in bodycon skirts and black stockings, had their curvaceous figures accentuated.

It's a completely different feeling from the fantasy style of Lu Xian'er and the others.

The women in Qingyu Palace all wore long skirts with wide sleeves, exuding an ethereal beauty, and their every step seemed to have a breeze.

But Sun Ting and Guo Lin were dressed in tight-fitting dresses that accentuated their waists and hips, and black stockings that covered their long, slender legs.

The high heels made a crisp sound as they stepped on the ground.

The familiar feeling of the city instantly returned.

As the two women approached, Lin Feng pulled them into his arms.

A faint scent of perfume wafted into my nostrils.

It's a brand of perfume commonly used by urban women.

It has a sweet and slightly sexy feel to it.

Lin Feng, however, felt a pang of nostalgia: "I really miss this feeling."

Guo Lin said with a smile:

"The boss is teasing us again."

I just left. How about some office exercise?

As she spoke, she drew a circle on Lin Feng's chest with her finger, her eyes sparkling and her smile radiant.

Lin Feng: "Never mind, I just finished work, I'm not interested."

Tomorrow.

Guo Lin looked at Lin Feng with a puzzled expression, then glanced at Sun Ting:

"Did you eat alone just now?"

Sun Ting rolled her eyes at her:

"I'm so busy I barely have time to breathe, where would I find the time?"

As she spoke, she lifted her foot and swung her high heels.

"Look, my heels are all rubbed raw."

I stood there all night without even having a sip of water.

Guo Lin pursed her lips, clearly not believing it.

Sun Ting was too lazy to explain, and simply leaned on Lin Feng's shoulder, closing her eyes to rest. Lin Feng didn't explain:

"Alright, it's getting late, let's drive back."

"Okay, Brother Feng."

"Okay, boss."

The three of them left the office and took the elevator to the underground parking garage.

The garage was dimly lit and contained several luxury cars.

They all belong to the Black Lotus Group.

Lin Feng looked at the familiar red Ferrari,

I couldn't help but feel a little itchy to touch them.

The Ferrari was parked in the corner.

The car body has smooth lines, and the fiery red paint shines under the lights.

It's been a while since I've done a high-speed drive. He said to the two girls, "Want to go for a lap?"

Sun Ting and Guo Lin quickly shook their heads.

Sun Ting's face turned pale as she said:

"I think I'd better not, I'm a little scared."

She remembered the last time she rode in Lin Feng's car, the speed, the drifting...

After getting off the bus, she vomited for a long time, and her legs felt weak.

Guo Lin echoed the sentiment: "I wouldn't dare."

They were naturally aware of Lin Feng's strength.

It was incredibly fast, weaving in and out of traffic like it was nothing.

Lin Feng wasn't afraid, but they were.

If something goes wrong, Lin Feng will be fine.

Those two mortals couldn't withstand such treatment. Seeing this, Lin Feng didn't say anything more.

He said with a smile, "Alright, you two drive back first."

I'll take a lap myself.

"Okay, boss."

"Brother Feng, then be careful," Sun Ting said with a smile;

Sun Ting and Guo Lin were not worried about Lin Feng's strength at all.