"The Ghost wants a tribute? Or is it just you people?" Neo asked.
The leader of the hooded group maintained his politeness. "Guest, you may have your doubts about the Ghost, but he is real. We are only working for him; if you can't give us something, then just leave."
Neo and Elena exchanged a glance. Elena's expression suggested they should compromise. Neo decided it was the rational choice; there was no need to start a fight over this.
He quickly signaled two masked undead to hand over two magical assault rifles from their backs. The wounds on the six undead were covered by tattered rags, so the guards didn't suspect anything. On the contrary, their dangerous presence acted as a deterrent, warning the guards not to try anything funny with Neo or Elena.
Ignoring the undead, the leader's eyes gleamed with satisfaction after receiving the two assault rifles.
