Gao Shuang's face was full of sleaziness as he pouted his lips, gesturing towards the stone house where Kelly was imprisoned.
"Tang Zheng forbade us from touching her!" Zhao Qian glanced and thought of the foreign woman's figure, suddenly feeling thirsty, but he still had some sense left.
"If you don't say, I don't say, who will know? When the time comes, just cut off the foreign mare's tongue, and it'll be seamless!" Gao Shuang had suffered a lot of losses and could no longer hold back, and with his habituation to bloodshed, he had become ruthless and ferocious.
"But she has superpowers, doesn't she?" Zhao Qian got tempted, stood up, but then sat down again, worried about his own safety.
"Hehe, Tang Zheng has crippled her hands and feet. Do you think she can stir up any sea waves?" Gao Shuang talked persuasively, patting Zhao Qian's shoulder, egging him on, "If it weren't because I think you're decent, I would have chosen someone else."
