"I will have her!" Cripple Old Six pointed at Gu Jin.
Liu Quan saw the determination in his eyes and a look of disgust flashed across his brow: "Who doesn't know that Cripple Old Six has blood on his hands, with so many women having died by his hands!"
Cripple Old Six is a new thug in this county, a rather sinister person. While petty crimes could be overlooked, the fact that this man has blood on his hands, especially women's blood, couldn't be ignored.
Besides being ruthless, he had a penchant for women.
And his methods of torture were chilling to hear about—truly perverse.
Cripple Old Six didn't bother to argue, admitting his attitude towards Gu Jin: "I want this woman! I can't play her to death!"
Gu Jiajie listened to them talking about his cousin as if she were an object, and his fists clenched tightly in anger, his eyes turning red.
