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

Sarah looked at the ring, her curiosity piqued.

She had seen all sorts of precious gems and metals, but she had never seen a material that could actively absorb blood.

"It's a special material, and I'm the only one in the world who has it. You don't need to know too much about it, just wear it."

Lin Feng did not explain in detail.

These things come from the cultivation world, and it's too much trouble to explain them to ordinary people, plus there's no need for them to know too much.

Salad didn't press the matter further.

Having been with Lin Feng for so long, she was already used to this kind of thing.

Guo Lin and Sun Ting also completed the blood oath ceremony one after another.

The two of them looked at the rings on their fingers and couldn't put them down.

In the afternoon, Lin Feng received a message from Xiao Li Zi.

The information was fairly formal.

Leonardo DiCaprio cordially invited Mr. Lin Feng to his private yacht party in Los Angeles.

To celebrate his girlfriend Victoria's birthday.

Lin Feng's lips curled up slightly after reading the message from Leonardo DiCaprio.

"This kid's serious."

Sarah, who had been curled up on the sofa flipping through a fashion magazine, looked up at Lin Feng's words and asked curiously:

"What's wrong? What's real or fake?"

Lin Feng turned his phone screen towards her so she could see what was on it.

Sarah glanced at it and smiled:

"Then go ahead, we can take this opportunity to get some rest too."

"Ahem, that's true. I'll just take a trip to Los Angeles. I've heard the climate there is much more comfortable than Las Vegas."

"That's true, Los Angeles is by the sea, and the climate is great."

Sa stretched languidly, the sleeves of her silk robe slipping down to reveal a section of her fair arm.

"When are we leaving?"

"Tomorrow," Lin Feng replied succinctly.

Upon hearing this, Sarah said, "I'll arrange a private jet."

How many hours in advance should flight bookings be submitted?

Sun Ting and Guo Lin were just coming down the spiral staircase from the second floor when they overheard their conversation.

Sun Ting was wearing a light blue loungewear set, her long hair casually tied into a low ponytail, making her look gentle and charming.

Guo Lin was dressed in sportswear, clearly having just come from the villa's gym, with a thin layer of sweat still on her forehead.

The two exchanged a glance, a hint of curiosity flashing in their eyes.

Sun Ting spoke first, asking, "Brother Feng, are you going out?"

"Going to a party in Los Angeles"

Guo Lin immediately became interested, "Is it Leonardo DiCaprio? You mean Leonardo DiCaprio?"

He's now one of the top stars in Hollywood.

"It's him."

Although Sun Ting and Guo Lin were curious, as adults they both knew perfectly well that women would be in the way at such men's private parties.

Moreover, they knew exactly what circles the people attending the yacht party hosted by Leonardo DiCaprio, a well-known Hollywood playboy.

Guo Lin was the first to speak, saying with a smile:

"Have fun, Feng-ge. We'll be waiting for you to come home."

"The flight route has already been applied for, and it will take off at 10 a.m. tomorrow. The airport is still the private terminal we usually use."

The next morning, Sarah personally drove the Bugatti to take Lin Feng to the airport.

The Bugatti drove directly into the VIP passage of the private terminal and parked next to a silver-white private jet.

The aircraft's gangway had been lowered, and the crew members stood in neat rows on both sides of the gangway, waiting for Lin Feng.

Sarah got out of the driver's seat, walked to Lin Feng's side, straightened his collar, and then stood on tiptoe to plant a light kiss on his cheek:

"Message me when you arrive."

Lin Feng pinched Sarah's cheek, then turned and boarded the plane.

As I sat down in the spacious seat in the cabin, the flight attendant immediately brought me a glass of lemonade that had been prepared in advance.

The flight attendant gazed at Lin Feng with tender affection, waiting for his anger to erupt.

Lin Feng, however, wasn't interested and continued playing on his phone.

Less than an hour later, the plane began its slow descent, and the outline of Los Angeles could be seen through the window.

In the distance, the azure blue of the Pacific Ocean blends seamlessly with the sky; this is the largest city on the West Coast.

The plane landed in the private aviation area of ​​Los Angeles International Airport and had just come to a stop when a black stretch Lincoln was already waiting next to the tarmac.

Lin Feng checked the license plate number, then opened the car door and got in.

The interior of the extended Lincoln is extremely spacious, with two rows of leather seats arranged facing each other.

On the small bar table in the middle was a bottle of red wine that had already been opened and decanted, along with two stemmed glasses.

Leonardo DiCaprio was already sitting in the back seat of the car, clearly indicating that he had come to the airport to pick someone up in person.

Upon seeing Lin Feng get into the car, Xiao Li immediately opened his arms warmly and gave Lin Feng a tight hug.

He was wearing a loose light blue linen shirt and a baseball cap.

"Welcome to the Sandbox," Leonardo DiCaprio said with a smile as he released the hug.

Lin Feng took a closer look at Little Li, and realized that time waits for no one.

Leonardo DiCaprio at this time is completely different from the handsome, blond, blue-eyed, and spirited young man he was in Titanic.

Leonardo DiCaprio has clearly gained a lot of weight; the lines of his chin are no longer clearly defined, and his belly is slightly protruding.

The "Jack" who once made girls all over the world scream has completely become an ordinary middle-aged man.

However, this does not diminish Leonardo DiCaprio's personal charm.

Lin Feng took out an exquisite wooden box from his bag and handed it to Xiao Li.

"Since you're coming to the party, you can't come empty-handed."

These are some local specialties I brought.

Lin Feng spoke of it casually.

Little Li took the box and saw rows of neatly arranged dark brown strips of meat inside.

Leonardo DiCaprio's face instantly lit up with an expression of immense surprise, and he remained stunned for a full two seconds before uttering a sound:

"Wow! Oh my god! I love this gift so much!"

Lin, you're so generous! Do you know I've been dreaming about this taste!

"If you bring this every time, I'll invite you to parties every day!"

I do it every weekend! No, every day!

Lin Feng: "Then forget it. I don't have much of my local specialty in stock, and it can't withstand your messing around."

These things are very time-consuming to make, and the raw materials are hard to find.

"Haha, I was just kidding, just kidding!"

Leonardo DiCaprio laughed heartily, carefully closed the wooden box, placed it in the safest spot next to the seat, and then gestured to the driver in the front.

"Drive straight to Mariendel Bay!"

Just as the stretch Lincoln drove away from the airport, inside the Black Lotus Casino in Las Vegas...

In the break room for ordinary technicians at the Black Lotus Casino, a female technician in work uniform stood in front of Sun Ting, crying uncontrollably with tears streaming down her face.

Her name was Li Tian. She was one of the first technicians hired when the casino opened. She was very good at talking and flattering people, and Sun Ting had some impression of her.