"There's no need for money. Out of respect for Elder Sun, I'll help you this once."
After speaking, Xia Liang did something odd: he pulled out a tissue and began to play with it, even starting to tear it apart.
Sun Zhihai sighed in relief when Xia Liang nodded. "Then, please, Master Xia, help us figure out where this person is hiding. He has already killed more than a dozen people. Helping us catch him would be a great deed indeed."
Everyone looked earnestly at Xia Liang, their eyes filled with sincerity.
Xia Liang, on the other hand, continued to tear the tissue in his hands, having now shaped it into a little paper figure with limbs.
Then, he finally spoke. "This person is a heinous criminal and even possesses homemade explosives. Even if I gave you the address, your people would suffer casualties when they go to arrest him."
"For such a vicious criminal, some casualties are unavoidable, but…"
Sun Zhihai was somewhat puzzled. "What do you mean by that, Master Xia?"
