"They killed the Bishop."
"You kill them."
Bai Wei's light words seemed to let Gerard smell the thick scent of blood.
He looked at the photo in his hand again, the smile of the young boy in the photo now blurred.
"This is the content of the trade," Bai Wei said slowly, "I will assist you, tell you who the people of the New Gods are, and also help you deal with some tough guys. You experienced it last night, all the talents of the New Gods are focused on combating Lyra, so you might not be able to handle their core members, but for me, that's not a problem, after all...you've seen my capabilities."
Bai Wei finally proposed his trade.
But Gerard did not immediately agree, instead, he looked at him again.
"So, what's the cost...no." Gerard felt this question was wrong, so he shook his head and asked slowly and deliberately, "By helping me like this, what is your purpose? What exactly do you want?"
