The man looked into Ye Feng's open black eyes. There was no pity in them, only understanding and comfort, as well as a firm strength that made people feel inexplicably at ease.
This made him believe that if he really asked for something, the man would agree.
He smiled again, this time more sincerely: "It's okay, I can protect myself."
Ye Feng nodded and said nothing more. He didn't know the man and was afraid that saying anything more would be overstepping the bounds.
He wanted to help, but it was not easy to force others to accept it.
He thought about it and took out the explosive bomb from the space and stuffed it into the man's hand: "Keep it and protect yourself."
Patting the man's arm, Ye Feng prepared to get up and leave.
The man suddenly seemed to lose his balance and fell towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng subconsciously stretched out his arm to support it, and used his other hand to support it, but he felt that his hand was being grasped. The force was not strong, and it was trembling weakly due to blood loss.
But it was enough for him to feel a slightly hard touch in the palm of his hand.
The man lowered his voice and whispered in Ye Feng's ear: "I don't want to implicate you, but let me be selfish and willful for once."
He clenched his palm again and said, "Don't look at this thing. Find a way to go to the Imperial Star and give it to His Highness Long Sa, the God of War.
"I know this isn't easy for you, but I can't trust them anymore, and I can't find anyone else right now. This secret can't be left with me..."
He seemed to be afraid that Ye Feng would not accept it, so he used almost all his strength and clenched it extra tightly.
Ye Feng could feel the force, but he didn't agree rashly: "This is..."
The man raised his eyes and stared into Ye Feng's eyes without blinking, saying pleadingly: "Don't worry, you are fighting for justice. I know you are a rare good person. I promise that this matter will not bring any stain to you."
Ye Feng also looked back at him seriously, but his tone was still firm: "I prefer to do things clearly. Believe me, if it is what I should do, I will do it without hesitation."
The two looked at each other for a moment, and finally the man sighed and compromised: "Okay. This is Hawke's secret, a matter of great importance to the safety and survival of the empire. I can't say more. It's not good for you to know too much."
The man glanced at the family emblem on Ye Feng's chest and warned: "Hawk is not a good person. Moreover, he has been particularly interested in people with black hair and black eyes recently. It seems that he is studying bloodline awakening or something. You have to be careful of this person."
As soon as Ye Feng heard the name Hawk, he knew that this was most likely true.
In this case, he had no choice but to take on the responsibility, so he nodded solemnly: "Okay, I'll take this matter."
The man felt the chip in his palm suddenly disappear, knowing that Ye Feng had received it into the space, he breathed a sigh of relief and reminded again:
"Keep the item safe and be sure to hand it over to His Highness the God of War personally. We no longer trust anyone else."
Ye Feng nodded solemnly again: "Got it."
After the man let go of a large burden, he felt a little exhausted.
In fact, he had already vaguely had this idea when the young man insisted on treating him and his companions.
But the matter was of great importance, and the man seemed too young judging by his voice and build, so he finally gave up the idea.
But he saw this man just now bravely rushing forward and killing the Tongtian Beast with one knife, and then riding on the Tongtian Beast to fight a fierce battle with the male insect.
This man's bravery and determination were beyond his expectations, and rekindled his thoughts.
This is a person who dares to take responsibility and is also a kind-hearted person. At this moment, he is the most suitable candidate.
Ye Feng helped the man lean against the wall. The man still looked apologetic:
"What a pity! We only managed to sneak out when that male insect was causing trouble. We were in such a hurry that we didn't have time to take anything valuable with us, nor did we dare to. We gave them all the valuables we had with us."
He raised his chin towards the two half-crippled simulated robots, shook his head and smiled bitterly, then sighed, "Without enough money, they naturally don't want to risk their lives to protect each other. I understand.
"Our decision was a bit hasty after all, and we missed the mark by a single step.
"I'm sorry, I'm broke now. I'm afraid Hawke will track me down, so I didn't even dare to wear a terminal. I threw away everything I could.
"Ah, I haven't brought you any benefits, and I'm really sorry to have to let you get involved in this trouble."
The man's eyes were filled with apology. He knew that he had taken advantage of the young man's kindness and had handed the matter to him half-begging and half-reluctantly.
But he had no choice. His injuries might not be healed, and he might not be able to escape.
When Hawke noticed they were missing, he would surely set up a dragnet to catch them.
Thinking of this, he suddenly pushed Ye Feng and whispered anxiously: "Go quickly, remember, we have no intersection, and ignore those two people. I will go with them. The farther we go, the safer you will be.
"Also, leave the Cang Yan family as soon as possible and stay away from Hawke. That person is not safe."
Ye Feng understood that the longer they talked, the easier it would be to expose their true identity. So he nodded and asked in a low voice, "What are your names? I will definitely send the things along with your names."
The man shook his head: "No need, it's just some empty reputation.
"Besides, believe me, it's better that you don't know. Otherwise, Hawke will always find a way to prove that you know me."
He raised his head and gazed towards the sky, his eyes gradually filled with piety: "If possible, please convey our loyalty to His Highness.
"Tell him that the warriors of the Eighth Planet who fought against the Zerg with him will always follow him and be loyal to him!"
He slowly placed his hand on his heart and then on his forehead. This was the highest etiquette for imperial soldiers to express respect.
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