The country entrusted me to buy an aircraft carrier, Hou Liangping, do you dare to investigate?

"Am I being followed?" Huang Feipeng muttered to himself. His brow furrowed, and his eyes grew even more wary. He knew that his investigation had strayed into some sensitive areas. This being followed meant that the enemy had begun to become aware of his actions.

He decided to continue pretending not to notice, put his phone back in his pocket, and continued drinking his coffee. However, he couldn't calm down. He kept thinking about his recent actions, trying to find places where he might have been discovered. Lisa's sudden appearance and the information she provided could all be reasons why he was being watched.

A few minutes later, Huang Feipeng stood up, preparing to leave the coffee shop. He deliberately slowed his pace, observing the follower's reaction. Sure enough, the follower also stood up, seemed somewhat hesitant, but still followed closely behind.

A surge of determination welled up within Huang Feipeng. He quickly adjusted his pace, choosing a more complex alleyway, hoping to shake off his pursuers by taking a detour. He traversed several alleys, crossed some densely populated areas, and finally arrived at a secluded spot. He stood in front of an abandoned warehouse, hiding in the shadows, quietly observing his surroundings.

The stalker indeed stopped a short distance away, his figure clearly visible under the warehouse lights. Huang Feipeng secretly observed and noticed that the stalker seemed to be talking to another person. That person was dressed in all black, his face hidden behind a hat and mask, making it impossible to see his true appearance.

"It seems there's someone behind this," Huang Feipeng muttered to himself. A strong sense of curiosity and unease welled up within him. He knew that if the other side was organized and had a plan, then he alone would likely find it difficult to deal with them.

He decided to take action. He moved closer to the side of the warehouse, finding a corner where he could hide and hear the conversation between the stalker and the man in black. Huang Feipeng held his breath and listened intently.

"He's spotted us." The stalker's voice was tinged with tension. "He's realized someone's following him, and things aren't looking good."

“It’s alright, he’ll slip up sooner or later.” The man in black’s voice was cold and calm. “Continue to follow him and make sure we have his every move under control. If he starts to become cautious, then we’ll speed things up and take action directly.”

Huang Feipeng's mood grew even heavier. He heard the man in black mention "speeding up the operation," and knew that this meant the enemy had begun to formulate concrete plans. He felt as if he were being pushed into an even more dangerous situation, and he had to find a way to deal with it.

He decided to retreat first. Huang Feipeng bypassed the sight of the men in black and his pursuers, quickly leaving the warehouse. He walked back to the bustling area of ​​the city, trying to conceal his presence. He knew that the enemy had begun to take action against him, and he had to be even more cautious.

Back in his apartment, Huang Feipeng pondered for a while. He replayed the conversation he'd overheard in his mind, and some new ideas gradually formed. He knew that behind Rock wasn't just a single criminal organization, but a network with deeper connections. His investigation would not only have to confront these organizations, but also the forces secretly manipulating everything.

Huang Feipeng decided to contact Liang Tian immediately to share the information he had just received. He dialed Liang Tian's number, his tone urgent: "Liang Tian, ​​I need your help. I just discovered that I'm being followed, and the enemy seems to be becoming aware of my actions."

Liang Tian was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone, then said, "It seems things are more complicated than we thought. We need to be more careful. If the enemy has already started to act, it means they are taking your investigation very seriously. We need to find their main strongholds and grasp their movements as soon as possible."

Huang Feipeng nodded. Although Liang Tian couldn't see his movements, he still expressed his understanding: "I will continue to investigate to ensure that I am not easily discovered. I hope you can help me keep an eye on the movements of these forces. Any useful information could be key to our next move."

Even after hanging up the phone, Huang Feipeng's heart remained heavy, but he knew he had to persevere. His goal was clear: not only to uncover Rock's secrets, but also to expose the true manipulators lurking in the shadows. He felt an unprecedented sense of urgency; this battle was no longer just about justice, but about revealing the hidden truth within this city.

Huang Feipeng's apartment was quiet. The shadows cast by the lamplight on the walls seemed to reflect his inner anxiety and confusion. Although he tried to remain calm, his unease and vigilance were constantly intensifying. He knew that the enemy's threat was no longer a simple tracking, but a more direct action. He decided to go out again, to a location he had never investigated before, which might be an important enemy stronghold.

As he stepped out of the apartment, the city night was quieter than ever. Huang Feipeng's steps were light and steady; he habitually scanned his surroundings to avoid being followed. Although cars occasionally passed by on the street, he still felt a hidden threat permeating the air.

Huang Feipeng headed to a relatively secluded warehouse district, a place he had discovered during his investigation that might be connected to Rock. His intuition told him that some clues might be hidden there. As he approached the area, his vigilance grew.

A musty smell permeated the warehouse area, and the graffiti on the walls and broken windows made it look particularly desolate. Huang Feipeng carefully walked through several abandoned buildings and finally arrived at a warehouse that seemed more secluded. He took out his flashlight and carefully examined the warehouse door, finding that the lock was old and worn, indicating that someone had been in and out.

He gently pushed open the door and entered the warehouse. The interior was spacious but dark, the floor covered in dust and debris. Huang Feipeng moved around the warehouse, trying to make as little noise as possible. His eyes scanned the surroundings, hoping to find any useful clues.

Just as he was concentrating, suddenly, a series of rapid footsteps came from deep within the warehouse. His heart pounded, and he quickly lunged into a hidden corner, concealing himself in the darkness. Huang Feipeng knew that these footsteps did not belong to ordinary passersby, but were the movement of the enemy.

Several masked men swiftly entered the warehouse, their movements swift and professional. Huang Feipeng discreetly observed their actions, trying to discern their intentions. As time passed, Huang Feipeng gradually realized that these men seemed to be searching for something, or waiting for some important event to occur.