Ma Lan's cold voice made Chloe and Jessica look pale in fear.
In recent days, their lives have been comparable to hell.
What they did to Ma Lan before, combined with Ma Lan's vindictive character, destined to have no good ending.
Ma Lan also gradually became the ultimate humiliation and enslavement of the two people from the beginning to the ultimate humiliation and enslavement of the two people.
It is Ma Lan’s favorite thing to not allow them to eat, find all kinds of coolies for them, and watching them not breathe for a moment as the American farmer was imprisoned by them.
For example, when the weather is hot, Ma Lan likes to barefoot in the cell, so the two of them have to take turns to wipe the floor at least five times a day. If the soles of their feet get dirty after walking in the cell for a day, then they don’t want to sleep that night.
, When others are sleeping, they have to kneel on the ground and wipe the floor all night.
At present, Ma Lan asked them to wash dirty clothes, but they did not dare to disobey at all, so they could only accept it silently with tears in their eyes.
Seeing that the two of them began to honestly collect the sheets and quilt covers that everyone had replaced, Ma Lan sneered with satisfaction, then stood up and greeted the people around him: "Let's go, go eat!"
The others hurriedly followed Ma Lan and surrounded her out of the cell.
Along the way, no matter who you meet, no matter what identity, age, and skin color, you will almost respectfully shout "Hello Sister Lan" to Ma Lan in Chinese.
This feeling of responding to Ma Lan's heart was extremely satisfied and extremely inflated, and she felt a little fluttering.
When he arrived at the restaurant, the person who was originally queuing for food immediately stopped left and right. The woman who was originally ranked first immediately said with respect: "Sister Lan, please ask first!"
Ma Lan nodded, walked up to him, looked at one of the staff members, and asked, "Is the tomato and egg braised rice I want ready?"
The staff immediately nodded and said, "Sister Lan is ready."
As she said that, she took out a thermal box from under the dining table, filled with scrambled eggs with tomatoes and scrambled eggs from Chinese food.
Ma Lan nodded with satisfaction. This was what she specially asked the prison guards to arrange for her. Eating the Western-style meals provided by the prison every day really made her feel a little bored. In addition, Americans eat a lot of meat, sugar and oil.
Many, so much that she misses the light and simple Chinese food like tomato and egg noodles very much.
Ma Lan winked at a female prisoner beside her. The other party immediately understood it and quickly stepped forward to take the insulation box. Then he asked Ma Lan: "Sister Lan, what else do you want to eat?"
Ma Lan said lightly: "Prepare a copy of whatever you have."
"Okay!" The female prisoner nodded respectfully, then put all kinds of food on the dining plate with another prisoner, and followed Ma Lan to the dining table used by Ma Lan.
This dining table is located by the window, and the view is the best and most comfortable. Since Ma Lan became the Bedford Mountain Correctional Institute, she has set rules that she can only use this table in the future.
Originally, almost every day, prisoners would have quarrels or even clashes to fight for this table, but since Ma Lan became the boss here, everyone would consciously stay away from this table to avoid angering Ma Lan.
After all, Ma Lan not only has three extremely capable followers around her, but more importantly, from prison guards to wardens, they all have to give her face. It can be said that Ma Lan is in the Bedford Mountain Correctional Center, which is black and white.
Take all.
Ma Lan came to her favorite dining table and sat down. The followers on both sides hurriedly placed the plates and lunch boxes in front of her. A staff member quickly brought a glass of ice coke and said respectfully: "Sister Lan."
, This is sugar-free cola, you can drink it with confidence and don’t worry about blood sugar."
Ma Lan nodded with satisfaction, took a sip of Coke, and immediately felt a refreshing comfort in this hot summer.
She couldn't help but sigh: "This person is also strange. He never wanted to drink Coke outside, but here, taking a sip of ice Coke is so satisfying."
Thinking happily, the Chinese female prison guard hurriedly ran to her dining table and said with joy: "Sister Lan, Sister Lan! There is good news, Sister Lan!"
Seeing her excited look, Ma Lan suddenly felt a sudden slap in her heart, and she couldn't help but blurt out, "What's the good news? It makes you excited like this."
The female prison guard hurriedly explained: "Sister Lan, your lawyer is here!"
"My lawyer?" Ma Lan's expression suddenly sternly, and she exclaimed: "Is it that James White? What are he here to do?!"
The female prison guard said excitedly: "He came to meet you, saying that there is great news to convey to you in person."
Ma Lan was stunned for a moment and frowned and said, "Did he clear my suspicion?!"
The female prison guard said without hesitation: "It should be, otherwise how could it be a great news?! Sister Lan, congratulations, you will be able to clear your suspicion and restore your freedom immediately!"
Ma Lan's expression was a little depressed, and she thought to herself: "But I don't want to restore freedom now... If I restore freedom now, how could I be the ghost of Bedford Mountain
worry?"
Seeing that Ma Lan was a little lost, the female prison guard couldn't help but remind him: "Sister Lan, the lawyer is waiting in the meeting room now. Do you think you want to go there first?"
As she said that, she hurriedly said, "Sister Lan, why don't you eat first, and it's the same with your fill before going over. Let the lawyer wait in the meeting room for a while."
Ma Lan always felt a little uneasy. What was going on? You must first see James White before you can know.
So she stood up and said, "Take me to see him first, otherwise I really can't eat this food!"
As he said that, Ma Lan followed the female prison guard to the meeting room of the correctional center.
At this time, James White, the most famous criminal attorney in New York, was already waiting here.
Seeing Ma Lan come in, he immediately stood up and said in Chinese with great respect: "Hello, Ms. Ma, we're meeting again."
Ma Lan nodded absent-mindedly, and then asked him: "Is there anything wrong with you coming to me?"
James White smiled and said, "Ms. Ma, I came here to tell you good news. The woman who handed the contraband into your hands at the airport has finally been brought to justice!"
"What?!" Ma Lan blurted out, "Are you talking about Zong Qiuhua?"
James White explained: "The real name of that woman is not Zong Qiuhua, she is..."
Ma Lan waved her hand impatiently, interrupted him, and said, "I don't care what her name is. I just want to know what the situation is now."
James White thought Ma Lan couldn't wait to go out, so he said excitedly: "According to my informant at the New York Police Department, the woman has confessed to the police what she did, and the police can now basically
Confirm that you are innocent, but the police need to go through some more legal procedures. When the process is completed, they will issue a proof that you really know nothing about this, and then issue a document to Bedford.
Tokuyama Correctional Institution, you will be able to restore your freedom by then.”
When Ma Lan heard this, he asked quickly: "When will they let me out?"
James White looked at the time and replied: "Today is probably a bit difficult, but tomorrow will definitely be fine!"
"Ah?!" Ma Lan blurted out with disappointment, "What... can't they let them take a few more days?"