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

Lin Feng was somewhat surprised to hear this.

I never expected Zhao Erniu to like candles and salt so much.

But now that I'm empty-handed, with salt and candles stored in my space, wouldn't taking them out suddenly expose me?

Lin Feng said, "Not today, how about tomorrow? If you can get a big black bear tomorrow, I can give it to you."

Zhao Erniu was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Young Master Zhao, that's no problem. It's settled then."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here at noon tomorrow."

"No problem. By the way, Young Master Lin, would you like some tiger, mink, or leopard skins? We...we have plenty at home."

Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "No need, I only want fresh wild animals."

"Alright, I understand. Goodbye, Young Master Lin."

Lin Feng released the Black Lotus only after Zhao Erniu left.

In an instant, the two robed creatures and the adult tiger vanished from their spot.

Next comes the familiar energy feedback.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng had absorbed it.

This time, however, Lin Feng's absorption was not very noticeable, and the energy provided was limited.

After some thought, Lin Feng estimated that as his strength increased, these basic wild beasts could no longer provide him with nourishment.

But something is better than nothing.

With his blood and qi surging, Lin Feng hid in the space and performed a set of fist techniques.

I felt lighter after releasing some of my energy.

When returning to the city, the checks were not strict; all that was required was to pay five coins.

It seems that strict checks are only conducted when leaving the city.

Lin Feng did not linger at the city gate; after entering the city, he returned to his rented courtyard.

As soon as I reached the street corner, I saw that the wooden gate of the rented courtyard had been kicked down.

Seeing this, Lin Feng's face darkened, and he quickly entered the courtyard.

Upon entering the house, the entire interior was ransacked.

The blankets were scattered all over the floor, and the water vat was broken.

Even the few copper coins by the bedside were taken away.

Although Lin Feng doesn't use these things much, they're mostly for decoration.

But I'm still very unhappy about it being made to look like this.

A surge of anger welled up inside me.

"Damn it, who did this?"

Suddenly, Lin Feng thought of the Huang Family Martial Arts School.

Now, it makes sense that the Huang Family Martial Arts School's disciples forcibly entered gambling dens during a city-wide search.

Damn it, that's infuriating.

After tidying up briefly, Lin Feng went outside the courtyard and held the wooden door open.

Looking at the cracked wooden door, Lin Feng was speechless. The wooden door had suffered a lot because of him.

Both wooden shafts were broken, and Lin Feng shook his head, too lazy to fix them.

Whatever.

Anyway, there's nothing valuable in this courtyard, so Lin Feng will stay in the space at night.

Thanks to the energy fed back by the Black Lotus, Lin Feng wasn't very hungry.

Inside the Huang Family Martial Arts School, Huang Shouren, Huang Shouye, and others gathered in the hall.

Huang Xiong sat in the armchair, his eyes scanning the crowd.

Everyone present avoided eye contact with him.

Finally, his gaze settled on Huang Shouren. "How's the investigation going?"

Huang Shouren swallowed hard, avoiding eye contact.

After hesitating for a moment, he still braced himself and said, "Father, we searched the entire Yongguan City but found no clues."

Li Xiaodong and the others seemed to have vanished into thin air. "Dad, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huang Xiong Huan interrupted him, "Useless! With so many people disappearing at the same time, do you think they could fly out of the city?"

A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the second son, Huang Shouye. Although he and Huang Shouren were brothers, they were not born to the same mother.

He couldn't wait to see Huang Shouren suffer misfortune.

So he stood up and chimed in, "Father, although we didn't find Li Xiaodong and the others, my brother has clearly done his best."

Besides, my brother worked hard all night and searched everywhere today, so let him rest.

"He's tired? He's given all his energy to the prostitutes at Wangchun Pavilion. If he hadn't been visiting brothels, would he be in this state?" Huang Xiong Huan's face grew increasingly grim as he spoke.

He wished he could kill Huang Shouren with a single blow.

Huang Shouren's eyes flashed with anger as he looked at Huang Shouye, but then he remembered something and continued, "Father, there's still one place we haven't searched, perhaps..."

Huang Xiong Huan said coldly, "Speak."

Letting out a long breath and organizing his thoughts, Huang Shouren said, "Father, that...that city lord's mansion hasn't been searched yet, maybe..."

Before Huang Shouren could finish speaking, Huang Xionghuan suddenly kicked him.

boom!

Huang Shouren's body flew backward and crashed into the gate.

He coughed up blood, collapsed to the ground, and broke several ribs. His injuries were serious, and he would need two or three months of rest to recover.

Huang Shouye was overjoyed and hurriedly stepped forward, saying, "Father, brother may have misspoke. How could the city lord possibly burn down a gambling den and harbor criminals?"

Huang Xiong Huan coldly surveyed the crowd. "From now on, if I hear any more of these kinds of words, I will personally cripple him. Do you understand?"

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat, and they hurriedly replied, "Yes, Master."

"Keep searching! Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, find them! I refuse to believe they could have disappeared so cleanly!"

"Yes, Master."

Huang Shouye suddenly said, "Father, the most urgent task is not only to find these missing disciples, but also to reopen the gambling den. Every day we delay is a loss of a lot of money."

I do have a place that could serve as a new gambling den.

Upon hearing this, Huang Xionghuan nodded, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

"You're right about preserving the family business."

The reopening of the gambling dens is urgent.

I'm leaving it to you to handle. Don't let me down.

"Yes, Father," Huang Shouye replied, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes, his heart pounding with emotion.

This gambling den is incredibly profitable; he'd been envious of it for a long time.

However, Huang Xiong Huan never allowed him to get involved in the gambling den's business.

Now it's finally his turn.

Thinking of this, Huang Shouye was extremely excited.

Huang Shouren, lying on the ground, glared angrily at Huang Shouye.

How can one not be angry when their golden hen that lays eggs is taken away?

But now that the gambling den has been burned down, Huang Xiong Huan has lost trust in him.

Overwhelmed by anger and rage, Huang Shouren coughed up blood and fainted.

Seeing this, Huang Xionghuan waved his hand: "Take him away."

"Yes"

As night fell, Lin Feng quietly began his operation.

After changing into his night clothes, he quietly slipped out the door.

The moon was bright and the stars were few today, so Lin Feng walked slowly along the corner of the wall.

Lin Feng's destination tonight is not the Huang Family Martial Arts School, but the Tian Family Martial Arts School's warehouse.

If we're going to muddy the waters, we'll have to do something big.

I had just stepped onto the street when I suddenly heard a burst of laughter.

Three figures walked over from the red-light district, chatting and laughing.

The three people were holding a lantern with yellow characters written on it.

Because he was drunk, he staggered as he walked, and the lanterns swayed all over the place.

By the dim candlelight, Lin Feng could clearly see the appearances of the three people.

Two of them were acquaintances.

I've seen Zhang's family in the slums before.

It was Huang Shouye's two bodyguards, one named Bao Li and the other named Joselin.

And it was Joselin who kicked Zheng Hongwen away.

Now that they've met again, Lin Feng has changed his mind on a whim.

Since you refuse to take the path to heaven, then we'll send the three of you down to reunite with them.

"Haha, I had a great day today, hiccup~"

"Yes, I never imagined that those peasants in the slums had hidden a lot of money."

"Haha, I also found a dozen or so taels of silver, enough for a few rounds of drinking and carousing."

"If they do a few more searches like this, they'll be caught."