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

Lin Feng, Zheng Hongwen, and the others turned their gazes toward Sun Dayong.

Upon seeing the guards arrive, Sun Dayong bowed and said, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone. My master has already given instructions. Please search the premises, sirs."

The lead soldier waved his hand: "Search."

"Yes"

A dozen soldiers swarmed in and began searching everyone.

They opened all the coffins and searched them carefully, suspecting that there were corpses hidden inside.

Seeing this, Lin Feng was somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected the other party to be in such a hurry when the gambling den caught fire.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng had a sudden thought: if that's the case, then why not burn a few more places?

With Li Xiaodong's memories, he knew all about the core assets of the Huang Family Martial Arts School.

Since they've become enemies, Lin Feng won't give them any chance to breathe; he'll go all out to destroy them.

However, the Huang Family Martial Arts School is currently under strict surveillance, making it difficult to take action.

The Huang family cannot be touched, but other families can.

As the saying goes, "fishing in troubled waters," once the water becomes murky, the fish in the water will lose their way and crash into it on their own.

The Huang Family Martial Arts School also operates a pawnshop, a loan sharking business, and a casino.

The Tian family martial arts school controls the market for medicinal herbs and animal hides, charging fees for both buying and selling.

Both the Huang Family Martial Arts School and the Tian Family Martial Arts School have grudges against Lin Feng; neither of them are good people.

If the Tian family martial arts school also catches fire, and some of the swords belonging to the Huang family martial arts school disciples are also found, that would be interesting.

Although the technique of framing someone is very clumsy, the person involved certainly wouldn't think that way.

As long as there's suspicion that the seed has been planted, then you can do it.

Having made up his mind, Lin Feng adopted an indifferent attitude, keeping his eyes down and not caring about anything that didn't concern him.

After a short while, the soldiers who had been searching thoroughly searched the charity hall inside and out, but found nothing wrong.

Having found nothing, they left to search the next place.

After they left, Zheng Hongwen whispered to Lin Feng, "Today, the entire Yongguan County was searched."

I heard that anyone who doesn't cooperate will be suspected and thrown into jail as a suspect.

Lin Feng said, "Oh, I heard that the gambling den at the Huang Family Martial Arts School caught fire. I wonder if it's true?"

"It's true. Not only that, dozens of Huang Family Martial Arts School disciples have also gone missing."

Lin Feng couldn't help but chuckle. "Dozens of disciples have gone missing? Who told you that?"

"This matter has spread to every corner of the city, don't you know?"

It is said that they all disappeared without a sound, which is very mysterious. Many people say it was the work of monsters or ghosts.

"Wow! That's really terrifying, I don't even dare to go home tonight," Lin Feng said with a look of horror.

"It's alright, we're just ordinary people, nothing will happen to us."

Zheng Hongwen patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said;

At this moment, Sun Dayong said, "What are you all standing there for? Go practice your skills!"

"He's my senior brother."

Lin Feng also pretended to come to the backyard and put the stone lock he had taken back in its original place.

Arriving at the cattle pen, we fed the cattle hay.

Practicing martial arts is impossible.

Time ticked by, and the disciples of the Huang Family Martial Arts School, along with the city's patrol battalion, were frantically searching every corner of the city.

But still, nothing was gained.

They even searched the entire Yongguan River area, but found no clues.

The only clue was some dried bloodstains on the riverbank.

In the days before DNA testing, who would know whose bloodstain it was?

The Fuhu Mountain range is continuous, with dense forests like a sea, and wild beasts lurk deep within, making it extremely dangerous.

On the back mountainside of Fuhu Mountain, a wooden fortress quietly sits, blending into the vast mountains.

Deep inside the main hall of the village, in the very center, sat a folding chair, draped with a complete tiger skin, its stripes seemingly flowing in the candlelight.

At this moment, a woman in a blue dress sat upright on the folding chair, her figure serene and her posture straight.

Her tight-fitting outfit perfectly accentuated her graceful figure.

The woman had skin as white as snow, and exquisite, beautiful features, as if she had stepped out of a painting.

His entire being exuded a chilling aura, which even made the candlelight beside him seem a bit colder.

It was none other than Gu Yu, the chief of Fuhu Mountain.

Zhao Erniu looked at Gu Yu with trepidation. Usually, when the head of the gang talked to him alone, he would be criticized and beaten.

They were just about to carry their prey down the mountain when the chief blocked their way.

"Boss, what do you need me for?"

Gu Yu glanced at Zhao Erniu with her beautiful eyes, then turned her gaze to the candlelight beside her.

The voice was cold: "The candles and white jade salt you bought yesterday are very nice."

It's truly remarkable to find such high-quality goods in this remote and impoverished place.

From now on, the people in the mountains will use these candles and white jade salt for everything they eat, wear, and use.

Go buy some more; this isn't enough, it'll be gone in a few days.

Oh, by the way, this is for you.

As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Yu tossed a yellowed book to Zhao Erniu.

Zhao Erniu took the book and, seeing the title "Yuan Hong Stick Technique" on the cover, immediately beamed with joy.

Although Gu Yu is highly skilled and has a strong personality, the secret manuals she possesses are all valuable items.

"Thank you, Boss."

"Okay, I'll practice harder from now on."

"Yes"

Zhao Erniu put the manual in his pocket and turned to leave, but then remembered something and turned back, saying, "Boss, it's a bit wasteful to light candles during the day."

"roll"

"Hmm, okay."

After saying that, Zhao Erniu turned and ran, afraid of being beaten if he was too slow.

Despite his innate superhuman strength, he was as weak as a chick in front of Gu Yu.

After staying at the charity hall for a while, Lin Feng left the city.

The search outside the city was more rigorous today.

Lin Feng didn't bring anything with him, and after a quick search, he was allowed to pass.

The Huang Family Martial Arts School had absolutely no leads, so they could only try to find the missing disciple from the gambling den first.

Killing someone is easy, but hiding them and their body is much more difficult.

After leaving the city, Lin Feng looked up at the sun. It was still early, so he didn't rush.

I had no money yesterday, but I have quite a bit of silver today.

A total of 65 taels of silver were found on the people from the Huang Family Martial Arts School.

That's not bad.

When Lin Feng arrived at the cemetery, he found that Zhao Erniu had not yet arrived, so he leaned against a tree and waited quietly.

About half an hour later, Zhao Erniu's figure came closer from afar.

Under the scorching sun, Zhao Erniu pushed a cart, and the creaking sound of the cart could be heard from a great distance.

Clearly, the load was too heavy, and the cart was under too much strain.

Upon approaching, Zhao Erniu saw Lin Feng and grinned.

The reason was simple: what Lin Feng gave him made him look good in front of the head of the gang.

I am very happy.

"Young Master Lin has arrived early."

Lin Feng looked at him strangely, "You're so happy because you found money on the street?"

As Zhao Erniu lifted the greaseproof cloth, he nodded and said, "Almost."

When the butter cloth was lifted, inside were two roe deer and an adult tiger.

It's quite large.

Lin Feng was secretly delighted; this was a good find.

Tiger meat is a great tonic, much better than wild boar or similar animals.

"What's the price?"

"Sixty taels in total will suffice."

"No problem."

Lin Feng readily gave Zhao Erniu 60 taels of silver.

Zhao Erniu then said, "Um... could Young Master Lin trade white jade salt and candles?"