The turtle slave hit by the hemp rope let out terrifying screams, alarming everyone in the Drunken Red House.
The madam, Mrs. Zhao, was training a little girl who had just been abducted when she heard someone break in. She spat angrily on the ground.
"What nerve, daring to break into Zhao Chunhua's territory! Someone, quick, send word to Mr. Hu. Today, I'm going to kill this troublemaking brat!"
The turtle slave who came to report frantically nodded and turned to walk outside, but collided head-on with Mu Shuangshuang in the lobby on the first floor.
A hemp rope wrapped around the turtle slave's neck as Mu Shuangshuang asked, "Where's the madam? Where is the madam of your brothel?"
The turtle slave waved frantically, "Please spare me, I don't know, I don't know!"
"Won't say, huh? I'll beat it out of you!" As Mu Shuangshuang finished speaking, she kicked the turtle slave in the abdomen.
Knocking the turtle slave to the ground.
