Unexpectedly, Xiao Ye shook his head awkwardly, his face miserable as he said, "My father was killed by Chu Han at Nandu Base. That old bastard Shangguan Rong has the entire city under martial law, and now my informants in Nandu Base are either dead or missing. Their people have vanished without a trace too, like they evaporated into thin air. I have nowhere to go, and I can't stay at Nandu Base anymore. So, Director Cao, could you take me in?"
Xiao Ye's words were heartrending and filled with expectation. In his mind, he had delivered messages for Cao Chunhui several times. No matter how one looked at it, Cao Chunhui would not simply abandon him, right?
He was at rock bottom now, and Cao Chunhui was the only person he could contact!
Hu Menghao's lips curled at once, his gaze toward Xiao Ye filled with mockery. In his view, Cao Chunhui would not only refuse to take him in, but would also kick him while he was down.
After all, an informant who had lost contact with everyone else was completely useless. And Cao Chunhui was precisely that kind of ruthlessly practical person!
Yet unexpectedly, Cao Chunhui controlled his expression and revealed a sympathetic look. He lightly patted Xiao Ye's shoulder, then spoke under everyone's puzzled gazes. "Taking you in won't be a problem, but you must help me handle something first."
Xiao Ye's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly. "Please tell me!"
Rather than state it outright, Cao Chunhui cautiously took out a pen and paper. After writing a line, he let Xiao Ye glance at it before immediately putting it away again. "Do you understand?"
Seeing that Cao Chunhui did not even trust the people beside him, yet trusted him enough to show only him,