While the Madam was speaking, she skillfully opened Jiang Mu's belt and stuffed the black cat inside.

Jiang's mother looked at all this in horror, her face turned pale with fear, and her screams had long since broken.

The madam smiled, stepped aside, grabbed a feather duster and started beating the black cat.

"Meow~"

"Aww!"

The black cat made a shrill cry, and was beaten by the feather duster. It fled in panic in Mother Jiang's pants.

Jumping from the trouser leg at the table to the right, and then from right to left, the sharp claws left deep scratches on Mother Jiang's left and right legs, as well as the middle part!

Anyone who has been scratched by a cat's claws knows that cats' claws are extremely sharp and have curved barbs. Even if they are scratched lightly, the skin will break and bleed.

Like now, beating and driving the black cat to run wildly in Mother Jiang’s crotch, you can imagine what kind of scratched mother Jiang’s skin will be like!

This kind of method is unheard of and unheard of outside. However, in a place like a brothel, it is just one of the methods that is not obvious.

In the words of the madam, this is the first step in training.

The madam's arm was a little sore from the beating, so she finally threw the feather duster aside.

She asked the turtle slave to pull down Jiang Mu's pants and let the black cat out.

The moment the pants were pulled down, the black cat hair was fluttering, which made the turtle slave sneeze twice.

The black cat's hair and nose were stained with blood. The moment it saw the light of day again, it jumped into the familiar iron cage like lightning and huddled up in a corner of the cage.

The madam asked the two turtle slaves to throw Mother Jiang on the bed.

At this time, Jiang's mother's throat had long been broken by screaming, her eyes were staring at the ceiling of the tent, she was wearing clothes on her upper body, but her lower body was very undignified.

Lying sideways on the bed, her legs were covered in scratches and bloody, her whole body was shaking, her limbs were twitching, and she was in so much pain that she couldn't even scream.

This is completely different from the scolding shrew before. Now Mother Jiang is just a dead dog.

The old madam came to the bedside, took a look at some parts of Jiang Mu, and said: "Xiao Hei is too powerful, he scratched them all, but it's okay, we don't have anything else here, and there is a lot of medicinal wine."

"I'll have someone bring you the bottle of medicinal wine later. You can apply it on your own. You'll be cured after three to five days."

Mother Jiang's scarlet eyes stared at the Madam with hatred, "I, I'm going to kill you!"

The madam shrugged, "This is the first step of training. If you don't obey, there will be a second and third step..."

The harsh words that came to Jiang's mother's lips were immediately speechless.

Looking at the old bustard, there was anger and even more fear!

As the madam herself said, no matter how violent a wild cat you are, any woman who enters this place must be kept in submission.

This is a place where you can neither survive nor die!

It is a man's paradise and a woman's hell.

As a human being, there is a kind of woman who can transcend this place and be above this place.

That kind of woman may be rich, powerful, powerful or capable.

Or maybe a combination of everything, like Yang Ruoqing.

In her eyes, the madam is nothing more than a dog that obeys her and does things for her!

That's all.

The madam left the house and ordered people to guard the house so that nothing could go wrong.

"The prostitute inside has offended someone she shouldn't have offended. If she dies easily here with us or escapes, we won't have to open the brothel, and none of us will have to live, so you all will be given to me.

Be careful, don't let your head feel heavy around your neck!"

The two turtle slaves must have been obedient to the madam's orders, nodding and bowing.

One of the turtle slaves couldn't help but curiously asked: "Boss boss, that old lady inside is so cool that she can't get any business. Aren't we keeping her in vain?"

The old madam rolled her eyes at the turtle slave and said, "The big shot sent that prostitute here just to make her suffer."

"Let's raise her well with good food and drink. When her injuries are healed, we'll go out on the street and under the bridge to find three or four of the dirtiest and smelliest beggars and homeless people and let them have sex for free.

!”

"What? Free sex?" Turtle slave was surprised.

"What? You still want to collect money?"

"No, no, no, I don't dare. Just do whatever the boss lady says. I'm just a little worried."

"What are you worried about?"

"The woman inside is old and not in good shape. I'm afraid those homeless guys won't be interested in her and won't be able to do anything by then!"

If it doesn’t work out by then, it will be embarrassing, haha...

Turtle slave just looks at this from the perspective of being a man. Men, no matter they are eighteen or eighty-one years old, they all like young, beautiful, enchanting and hot people.

Rather than lying here like a dead pig or a ball of smelly meat, this kind of thing is not considered a woman.

However, the madam smiled.

"Don't worry, let's let the news out. If any of them is willing to prostitute her for free, we'll treat him to a meal of wine and food, three dishes and one soup, including meat and wine!"

"If it really doesn't work out, don't be afraid. This is not an elegant place for self-cultivation. We are most in need of those tiger and wolf medicines. Just take one pill, haha,

Not to mention the prostitute inside, even if it's an old sow, you can do it!"

"Mrs. Boss, what about the future? Will it happen again and again?" Another turtle slave asked again.

The landlady glanced at him and smiled mysteriously.

"Anyway, there are big people watching. We are doing it for the big people to see. Let's do our own thing well. What about the future? We don't have to think so much about it. It's not something we can think about. We just do our best in the present. Do you understand?"

The two turtle slaves nodded together.

After the madam twisted her plump waist and left, the two turtle slaves who stayed at the door to continue guarding also started a conversation.

"The boss lady sounds like a big shot. What kind of big shot is she? Do you know?"

"I vaguely heard it a little bit, and I'm telling you, don't tell anyone else, or you'll really lose your head!"

The two turtle slaves whispered to each other for a while.

When it was over, the turtle slave who asked before was really shocked when he heard that name!

He looked at the room behind him in horror, and said tremblingly to his companions: "That woman in there is really a ghost. She offended such a big shot, and she has the power of life and death!"

"Sent to us, it can be seen that they are not allowed to die, and they are not allowed to live. The woman inside will probably regret coming to this world to be a human being!"

At this time, Mother Jiang in the room was lying straight on the bed, with tears streaming down her face.

She wished she could die right now, even if she was hit to death, it would be better than being humiliated without dignity like this!

However, her hands were tied on both sides of the bed, and a blanket was casually draped around her waist. The medicine was applied under the blanket, so it was bare.
Chapter completed!