Ma Lan's cold voice made Chloe and Jessica turn pale with fright.
In the past few days, their lives have been like hell.
What the two of them had done to Ma Lan before, combined with Ma Lan's unyielding character, destined them both to have no good ending.
And Ma Lan also started beating and torturing the two of them, and gradually turned into the ultimate humiliation and enslavement of the two of them.
Depriving them of food, finding them all kinds of hard work, and watching them work as hard as the American farmers imprisoned them, without being able to breathe for a moment, was Ma Lan's favorite thing to do.
For example, when the weather is hot, Ma Lan likes to go barefoot in the cell, so the two of them have to take turns mopping the floor at least five times a day. If the soles of her feet are dirty after walking in the cell for a day, they will not be able to sleep that night.
, when others are sleeping, they have to kneel on the ground and mop the floor all night long.
At the moment, Ma Lan asked the two of them to wash their dirty clothes, but they did not dare to show any disobedience and could only accept it silently with tears in their eyes.
Seeing the two of them starting to collect the sheets and quilts that everyone had replaced, Ma Lan sneered with satisfaction, then stood up and greeted the people around him: "Let's go, let's go eat!"
Others quickly followed Ma Lan and surrounded her out of the cell.
Along the way, no matter who they met, no matter their identity, age, or skin color, they would almost always respectfully greet Ma Lan with "Hello, Sister Lan" in Chinese.
This feeling of being responded to by a hundred people made Ma Lan extremely satisfied and swollen, making her whole person feel a little elated.
When they arrived at the restaurant, the people who were queuing up for food immediately moved aside consciously. The woman who was first in line immediately said with respect: "Sister Lan, please go first!"
Ma Lan hummed, stepped forward, looked at one of the staff members, and asked, "Are the tomato and egg braised vegetables I want ready?"
The staff member immediately nodded and said, "Sister Lan, you're ready."
As she spoke, she took out a thermos box from under the dining table, which was filled with Chinese-style tomatoes and scrambled eggs.
Ma Lan nodded with satisfaction. This was what she had 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.
So much so that she now misses light and simple Chinese food like tomato and egg noodles.
Ma Lan winked at a female prisoner next to her. The other prisoner immediately understood and quickly stepped forward to take the incubator. Then she asked Ma Lan: "Sister Lan, what else do you want to eat?"
Ma Lan said calmly: "If you have anything, prepare a copy and bring it over."
"Okay!" The female prisoner nodded very respectfully, and then, together with another prisoner, put all kinds of food on the dinner plate, and followed Ma Lan to Ma Lan's royal dining table.
This dining table is by the window, with the best and most comfortable view. Ever since Ma Lan became a ghost in Bedford Hills Correctional Institution, she has made a rule that from now on, this table can only be used by her.
Originally, prisoners would have quarrels and even conflicts almost every day over 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, everyone from the prison guards to the warden must give her face. It can be said that Ma Lan is in black and white at Bedford Hills Correctional Institution.
Take it all.
Ma Lan came to her favorite dining table and sat down. The attendants on both sides quickly placed the plates and lunch boxes in front of her. A staff member also quickly brought over a glass of iced Coke and said respectfully: "Sister Lan
, this is sugar-free Coke, you can drink it without worrying about blood sugar problems."
Ma Lan hummed with satisfaction, took the Coke and took a sip. She immediately felt a refreshing feeling of comfort in this hot summer.
She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: "It's strange for this person. He never wants to drink Coke when he sees it outside, but here, he can be so satisfied with a sip of iced Coke."