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

He went to a secluded corner and began to carefully examine the photos and notes he had taken from the wall. He didn't recognize the people in the photos, but the mysterious atmosphere made him feel that these people were connected to the core of the case. Huang Feipeng turned his attention to the notebook, the complex codes and dates swirling in his mind.

He took out the flashlight from his phone and illuminated the notebook pages, trying to decipher the text more clearly. The words in the notes were somewhat blurry, but Huang Feipeng's eyes kept searching for a breakthrough. Especially the chaotic code and markings, which seemed to hide some kind of logic. Whenever he tried to decipher this information, the faces of the enemy and their motives would appear in his mind, making him feel waves of pressure.

"What are these codes and markings?" Huang Feipeng muttered to himself, his tone revealing a hint of confusion and anxiety. He knew that this information might be the key to cracking the entire case, but how to interpret it remained a challenge.

Just as he was racking his brains, his phone suddenly vibrated. It was a message from Liang Tian: "Huang Feipeng, I have analyzed the information you sent. The code looks like a schedule and meeting arrangements, which may involve the enemy's next move. You need to get back to a safe location as soon as possible. I will continue to analyze this information."

A surge of tension welled up in Huang Feipeng's heart, but he quickly calmed down. He knew that Liang Tian's analysis would provide him with valuable clues, and he had to act as soon as possible before the enemy discovered him.

"Understood," Huang Feipeng replied. "I will return to a safe location as soon as possible. You continue analyzing the information, and I will provide assistance as needed."

He put his phone back in his pocket and decided to continue his investigation. Huang Feipeng realized that the enemy's plan involved some important times and locations, which could be the key moments of their operation. He had to find the specific details of these operations so that he could take measures before the enemy acted.

Emerging from the hidden corner, he returned to the basement and carefully observed his surroundings. He noticed that some old newspapers and piles of clutter on the walls seemed to hold other clues. He decided to continue investigating these areas, looking for any details he might have overlooked.

Huang Feipeng picked out a few relatively important newspapers from the pile of old papers, noticing that some of the reports concerned recent events that seemed to be related to enemy activities. He spread the newspapers out and carefully read each report, trying to find potential connections.

Suddenly, his gaze fell upon a news report about a certain company. The report mentioned that the company had recently received some large orders and was frequently in contact with unfamiliar intermediaries. Huang Feipeng's intuition told him that this might be related to the enemy's financial flows. The source and destination of the enemy's funds are often key to revealing their plans.

"How could this company... be connected to the enemy?" Huang Feipeng muttered to himself, his mind filled with doubt and curiosity. He knew that these clues might reveal the economic support system of the enemy's plan, and perhaps help him further understand the enemy's motives and goals.

He noted down this information and decided to look for more background information about the company. He began searching through the surrounding filing cabinets for documents related to the company, hoping to find more details.

Just as he was engrossed in his search, he suddenly heard footsteps. His heart pounded, and he quickly gathered his documents, hiding behind a large filing cabinet. The enemy's footsteps drew closer, and he knew he had to be careful to avoid being discovered.

The enemy entered, their hushed conversation echoing in the basement. Huang Feipeng's breathing quickened; he tried to remain silent, listening intently to their conversation. His heart pounded with tension, but he knew that only through the enemy's dialogue and actions could he glean more clues.

"Hasn't Huang Feipeng been found yet?" a masked man asked, his tone tinged with impatience.

“The search is still ongoing; we must find him as soon as possible,” another masked man replied. “His whereabouts seem to be very secretive.”

Hearing these words, Huang Feipeng felt a sense of unease. He knew that the enemy was paying increasing attention to him, and the searches were becoming more and more thorough. He had to leave this place as soon as possible and find a safe escape route.

As the enemy gradually left the basement, Huang Feipeng cautiously emerged from behind the filing cabinet, continuing his search for an escape route. He knew this place was no longer safe; he had to get out of the enemy's sight as soon as possible.

He searched the basement for a while and finally found a hidden passage leading outside. He carefully passed through the passage and finally exited the basement. Huang Feipeng was filled with tension, but he knew he had obtained an important clue that would provide valuable assistance for the subsequent investigation.

Huang Feipeng finally emerged from the dangerous underground area. The fresh air outside brought him a sense of relief, but he knew it was only temporary. He quickly and methodically returned to a hidden, safe location—an old, deserted warehouse. Although the environment was rudimentary, it was enough to allow him to temporarily escape the enemy's pursuit.

He found a dilapidated table in a corner of the warehouse, slowly sat down, and took out the photos and notes he had just brought from the basement, spreading them out on the table. He knew that every detail of these clues could be the key to solving the mystery.

Although Huang Feipeng was exhausted, he remained highly alert. His fingers flipped through the pages of his notebook, his mind replaying the events of the previous conversation. His thoughts were chaotic and tense as he tried to organize the complex information into useful clues. He took a deep breath, calmed himself, and decided to write down all the important details.

He took out his phone, opened the camera mode, and began taking pictures of the notes and photos one by one. Various complex codes and markings gradually appeared on the phone screen, and Huang Feipeng's hand moved steadily across the camera's touchscreen. His mood was as calm as the camera in his hand, but the tension and pressure within him made him extra focused.

"The people in these photos might be connected to the enemy's plans; we must analyze them carefully," Huang Feipeng muttered to himself, taking photos and pondering. He knew that although the information was complex, every detail could be the key to cracking the enemy's plans.

His finger slid across the screen, trying to avoid capturing unwanted parts. During the filming process, his mind raced, analyzing and organizing the clues he had just gathered.