I was a rookie reporter in the 00s

"Fu Siyuan, we've discovered something strange," Zhang Wanqing said. "Chen Ming had contact with a mysterious organization before his death. They seem to have a strong interest in people with special abilities."

Li Wei added, "Moreover, the members of this organization all possess some special abilities that allow them to control electronic devices."

Fu Siyuan was shocked. He realized that this organization was likely the mastermind behind the chip. He handed the chip to them and said, "This chip is likely the tool they use to control people with special abilities."

Zhang Wanqing and Li Wei took the chip and observed it carefully. They both knew that there was a huge conspiracy behind the chip, and they had to uncover the truth of the conspiracy as soon as possible to find the answer to Chen Ming's death.

The three of them gathered again to discuss their next plan of action. Fu Siyuan suggested first finding the mysterious organization's hideout, then infiltrating it and searching for the chip's maker. Zhang Wanqing and Li Wei agreed, knowing that only by finding the chip's maker could they uncover the truth behind the conspiracy.

After some discussion, the three decided that Fu Siyuan and Zhang Wanqing would be responsible for infiltrating the mysterious organization's hideout, while Li Wei would be responsible for meeting them outside. They knew that every step forward could be fraught with danger, but they also understood that only by uncovering the truth of this conspiracy could they find answers to Chen Ming's death.

As night fell, Fu Siyuan and Zhang Wanqing quietly arrived at the mysterious organization's hideout. It was an abandoned factory in the city center, surrounded by high walls. It was pitch black, with only the occasional barking of dogs breaking the silence.

Fu Siyuan and Zhang Wanqing carefully climbed over the high wall and entered the factory. They found the interior in shambles, with abandoned machinery and equipment scattered everywhere, and the air was thick with the pungent smell of engine oil. They knew that the factory had been abandoned for years, but the mysterious organization had chosen to hide there, and they must have a purpose.

The two of them hurried through the factory corridor and arrived at a dimly lit room. Inside, they saw a variety of electronic equipment and experimental equipment, with complex circuit diagrams and experimental data posted on the walls. Fu Siyuan's mind flickered; he knew this was likely where the chips were manufactured.

He quickly walked to a lab table, where some semi-finished chips and some experimental records were placed. Fu Siyuan carefully looked through the experimental records, thinking about the chip manufacturing process in his mind.

At that moment, the door to the room suddenly opened, and a man in black walked in. Fu Siyuan and Zhang Wanqing were startled, knowing that this man in black was likely a member of the mysterious organization. They immediately prepared themselves to deal with it, constantly reminding themselves to stay calm.

The man in black slowly walked up to Fu Siyuan and Zhang Wanqing with a strange smile on his face: "You are finally here."

Fu Siyuan knew that the man in black must know the secret of the chip. He asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Who made the chip?"

The man in black smiled slightly, as if enjoying Fu Siyuan's nervousness: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you already know too many secrets that you shouldn't know."

Fu Siyuan was constantly pondering how to deal with this situation. At this moment, Zhang Wanqing suddenly made a move and subdued the man in black. Fu Siyuan was delighted. He knew that Zhang Wanqing was agile and would definitely be able to subdue this man in black. He immediately stepped forward and pinned the man in black firmly, constantly reminding himself to stay calm.

"Tell me quickly, who is the manufacturer of the chip?" Fu Siyuan asked in a deep voice.

The man in black smiled slightly, as if enjoying Fu Siyuan's nervousness: "Do you really want to know?"

Fu Siyuan nodded, his heart full of determination: "Yes, we want to know."

The man in black sighed, seemingly helpless: "Okay, I'll tell you. The manufacturer of the chip is actually Chen Ming."

Fu Siyuan was shocked. He had never thought that the chip's maker was actually Chen Ming. He kept thinking about the meaning behind this result. Could it be that Chen Ming had been deceiving them all along?

"Why does Chen Ming want to make this chip?" Fu Siyuan asked.

The man in black smiled slightly, as if enjoying Fu Siyuan's doubts: "Chen Ming created this chip in order to control people with special abilities and realize his ambitions."

Fu Siyuan realized that the scale of this conspiracy was much larger than they had imagined. He kept thinking about how to deal with this situation. He knew that only by uncovering the truth of this conspiracy could he find an answer to Chen Ming's death.

At this moment, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a group of men in black rushed in. Fu Siyuan and Zhang Wanqing were shocked, because they knew that these men in black were probably members of the mysterious organization.

Fu Siyuan and Zhang Wanqing engaged in a fierce battle with the men in black. With their agility and tacit coordination, they successfully subdued the men in black one by one. Fu Siyuan and Zhang Wanqing tied up the men in black and quickly left the factory.

After the battle at the factory, Fu Siyuan and Zhang Wanqing quickly left the eerie place. The night was as dark as ink, the wind as cold as a knife. They wandered through the city streets, their hearts filled with unease and doubt. The conspiracy behind Chen Ming's death seemed far more complex than they had imagined.

The two walked along a narrow alley, flanked by towering walls that seemed poised to collapse at any moment. Fu Siyuan's mind replayed the words of the man in black. What was Chen Ming's purpose in manufacturing the chip? Why did he want to control people with special abilities? These questions, like a fog, shrouded his heart.

Suddenly, a burst of hurried footsteps came from behind. Fu Siyuan immediately stopped and turned around. He saw several men in black chasing them, with cold lights flashing in their hands, obviously weapons.

"Run!" Fu Siyuan whispered to Zhang Wanqing, and the two of them immediately quickened their pace. They weaved through the intricate alleys, as if they were in a huge maze. Fu Siyuan knew in his heart that they had to escape the pursuit of these men in black as soon as possible, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

At this moment, an iron gate appeared in front of them. Fu Siyuan rushed over without hesitation and pushed hard, and the iron gate opened. The two of them quickly got in, and the angry shouts of the man in black were heard behind them.

Fu Siyuan closed the iron door and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around and found himself and Zhang Wanqing in an abandoned warehouse. The surroundings were filled with various old boxes and machines, and the air was filled with a stale smell.

"We are safe for now." Fu Siyuan said with a hint of fatigue in his voice.

Zhang Wanqing nodded, but a trace of worry flashed in her eyes: "What should we do next?"

Fu Siyuan pondered for a moment and had a plan in mind: "We have to find Chen Ming's notes. They must contain the secret of the chip."

The two men walked out of the warehouse quickly and came to Chen Ming's residence.