"What's there to discuss?" Tan Rou asked with a smile, "Discuss how you're going to get me on the operating table? Or do you want to turn me into a Dawn Guard as well?"
Gand said, "Perhaps we can go back to the way things were at the beginning, I ask you to come as a coach, and you help me train these Dawn Guards."
"Your jokes are not funny at all," Tan Rou mocked, "but your lies are quite interesting. What made you change your mind? It couldn't have been what I said, could it? It must be these two guns in my hands, right?"
Gand still remembered the fate of that apple and knew very well that Tan Rou's shooting skills were formidable; if she decided to pull the trigger, few of them would escape. Besides, as the president of the Dawn Society, if Tan Rou started shooting, he reckoned he would be the first to be hit.
"What are your demands?" Gand asked, "I can agree to all your demands."
"You dissolve your Dawn Society," Tan Rou said offhandedly, "and destroy all these Dawn Guards."
