"I'm going to rescue someone."
Liu Zheng said.
"Who?"
Red Ghost pressed on.
"Someone who has helped me before."
Liu Zheng briefly described the matter.
"One of the rules of Metropolis is equitable trade. As long as the trade is completed, you have no obligation."
Red Ghost shook his head.
"My brain's messed up, I don't understand these things."
He shrugged.
"Is that so?"
Red Ghost's gaze seemed to pierce through his skull and brain folds, reaching straight into his soul.
"So, what help do you want me to provide?"
It asked.
"I can rent a tank from the restaurant, but I wanted to ask if you could lend me a tank crew."
Liu Zheng said.
"Okay."
Red Ghost agreed readily.
"Uh, don't you want to ask what model?"
"My soldiers can drive any model of tank as easily as they can walk."
Red Ghost said proudly.
"Alright. Then can you provide some high-explosive shells or explosives?"
He asked again.
"No."
This time Red Ghost refused.
