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

These words had a remarkable effect on the devout Heidi.

Although she was still somewhat skeptical, the idea of ​​God's will greatly encouraged her.

The fear in her eyes was gradually replaced by piety and courage.

Heidi took a deep breath, walked up to Juan, and suddenly swung her right arm, using all her strength to slap his dark cheek hard.

*Smack!*

A crisp, loud slap echoed in the quiet living room.

Because the living room of the villa is so large, there is even a slight echo.

Juan felt a burning pain on his left cheek, and his ears were filled with a high-frequency tinnitus.

Almost reflexively, he blurted out, "Fuck you, you son of a bitch, you dare hit me? You're asking for it..."

But after shouting that, Juan himself was stunned.

Juan was pleasantly surprised to find that he had regained control of his lips and tongue, and could make sounds again, but he still couldn't move his body.

"I...I can speak now, God, I can move now."

He shouted with wild joy, his voice filled with the relief of surviving a disaster and the fear of the bizarre situation he had just experienced.

Heidi, Maria, and Ivana, who witnessed all of this, were all stunned.

Heidi, in particular, was deeply shocked when she looked at her slightly reddened palms and then at Juan, who could speak.

Did a slap really make this person speak again?

real or fake?

Could it really be a miracle?

The look in her eyes as she gazed at Lin Feng was instantly filled with an unprecedented, almost fanatical devotion and awe. Teacher Lin was indeed a messenger conveying God's will.

At that moment, Juan was seen blinking frantically at Heidi.

Hit me, hit me hard, I haven't hit this side of my face yet.

"Please, slap me again."

Seeing that Heidi remained unmoved, Juan became furious:

"Fuck you, you bitch, keep hitting me!"

Seeing this, Lin Feng said to Heidi, "What are you waiting for? Go and fulfill his wish, use this to draw."

After saying that, Lin Feng tossed the flip-flops to Heidi.

Having learned from past mistakes, Heidi didn't feel any psychological burden this time.

He raised his flip-flops and slapped her.

Snapped!

"Continue, I'll stop you no matter what."

As Lin Feng finished speaking, Heidi's hand, which had stopped moving, began waving her slippers again.

Snapped!

After pulling seven or eight times in a row, Juan was shocked to find that his body still couldn't move.

His face was burning with pain, and he immediately shouted angrily, "Stop it, you bitch, or I'll kill you!"

Heidi glanced at Lin Feng and, seeing that he showed no sign of stopping, continued whipping him.

In a short while, Juan's face was swollen.

Even with her full effort, Heidi was exhausted and panting heavily.

Lin Feng said, "Let's have someone else continue."

Upon hearing this, Maria and Ivana's eyes lit up, and they also picked up their slippers and started hitting each other.

They were also arrested by Juan back then.

He also deeply resented Juan.

Seeing this, Juan panicked and cried out in fear, "No...stop hitting him, boss, stop hitting him!"

Lin Feng didn't speak, so Maria and Ivana started slapping him across the face.

Only after Maria and Ivana had both grown tired of fighting did Lin Feng slowly speak.

"Okay, stop now."

"Yes, teacher."

Juan was no longer as arrogant as before; instead, his face was swollen like a loaf of bread, and his mouth was covered in blood.

Lin Feng glanced at Hu An, sat up straight, and then slowly spoke:

"I've sent your boss, Daniel, to meet God. He's probably confessing his sins before God now."

Juan's pupils suddenly contracted. Although he had a bad feeling, hearing it with his own ears still made his heart sink. He was afraid that Lin Feng would kill him too.

Lin Feng said again, "I'll give you a chance to live since you're still useful."

Upon hearing this, Juan shuddered, and the ferocity in his eyes vanished, replaced by a desperate desire to survive.

The look in his eyes as he gazed at Lin Feng contained hatred, awe, and deep fear.

At this moment, he was still unable to move his entire body, and this unknown fear made him extremely wary of Lin Feng.

He couldn't tell if it was Eastern witchcraft or magic, or the power of God.

Ignoring the pain on his face, he hurriedly said, "You...you command me."

Lin Feng: "Now, you have two paths in front of you."

You must either submit to me and obey my commands from now on.

Or I'll send you to meet God and reunite you with your boss, Daniel."

Juan hurriedly said, "I am willing to submit to you. From today onwards, you are the new boss."

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng did not trust Hu An's loyalty.

People only feel fear and loyalty when faced with a power they cannot resist.

Lin Feng took the gun from Maria's hand, and under Juan's fearful gaze, removed the magazine and took out a bullet.

With a flick of his finger, the bullet struck Juan's shoulder.

Juan felt a sharp pain surge through him.

The soreness and numbness throughout my body disappeared instantly, and I regained my mobility.

But there was a bloody hole in his shoulder, as if he had been stabbed with a knife.

He stared at Lin Feng in terror, as if he were looking at a demon.

A person casually flicks a bullet, and the power is comparable to that of a firearm.

Juan needed to urinate, but he didn't dare.

Her eyes were filled with fear as she looked at Lin Feng, devoid of any hatred whatsoever.

They no longer treat Lin Feng like a human being.

Despite the excruciating pain in his arm, Juan endured the agony and hurriedly said, "Boss."

Seeing the blood flowing down Juan's shoulder, Lin Feng slowly stood up.

A pressure point was applied to Juan's Tianzong acupoint on his shoulder, and the bleeding from the wound stopped instantly.

This incredible scene shocked not only Juan, but also the three women, who were so shocked that they felt weak all over and wanted to urinate.

To make Juan remember the bullet more vividly, Lin Feng did not use his internal energy to force it out.

Instead, he suddenly found himself holding a gleaming scalpel.

When the cold scalpel approached the wound, Hu Quan trembled all over, and a strong smell of urine hit him.

"Boss"

"Don't be afraid, we'll perform surgery on you."

Hearing this, Juan felt not comforted, but rather terrified, and his teeth began to chatter uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Lin Feng smiled, and gently made a cut in the wound with the scalpel, causing a sharp pain to surge through him.

Juan let out a piercing scream, his face instantly turning ashen, and large beads of sweat rolled down his bald head and forehead.

"Boss! I am loyal to you and have no other intentions."

"Please spare me, please spare me!" he pleaded incoherently.

Lin Feng pressed the pain-relieving acupoint, and Hu An was surprised to find that his arm no longer hurt.

Then Lin Feng flicked his scalpel, and with a soft "clink," a bloodstained bullet fell to the floor, rolled a few times, and stopped.

Lin Feng took out a small jade bottle, uncorked it, and there it was—the muscle-regenerating powder that Gu Yu had given him.

He poured some on Juan's wound and then put the plug on it.

"Such good medicine, you're getting a bargain!"

The powder touched the flesh, sending a cool, tingling sensation through it.

He then tossed Juan a roll of gauze, saying, "Bandage yourself."

"Yes, boss." At this moment, Juan was already terrified by Lin Feng's torment, and was in a state of ecstasy.