Blake Jing stood in front of the soldiers with his hands behind his hands, his face calm and with a faint smile. He didn't look like a "thug" who tied him up, but more like an old friend who had been away for many years.
"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask you a question." Blake Jing said slowly, with sharp eyes, "I passed by without incident, why did you attack my ship? Oh, by the way, I heard your conversation just now clearly, don't say anything What don't you know?"
The soldier in military uniform, who was tied and sitting on the ground, looked hesitant and guilty. He took a deep look at the handsome man in front of him and quickly lowered his head. When he raised his head again, the expression he showed just now was completely covered with coldness and alertness, and he uttered a few words. : "have no idea."
Blake Jing shook his head pretending to be regretful: "I appreciate your loyalty as a soldier, then... He paused briefly and carefully observed the man's expression. He was still mostly wary. It seemed that he was indeed Soldiers of the regular armed forces.
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