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

He knew he was no longer just investigating crime, but fighting against the entire dark forces. His goal was no longer just to protect himself, but to uncover the truth hidden in the city and seek justice for the innocent victims.

“I can’t let all this effort go to waste,” Huang Feipeng muttered to himself. He took a deep breath, a strong determination rising within him. He opened a notebook containing crucial intelligence he had obtained during his communications with his informant. He knew that every step he took was fraught with unknown risks, but to uncover the truth, he had to give it his all.

Just then, his phone vibrated with a message from a private investigator: "We've detected some suspicious activity; it seems someone is looking for you. We advise you to avoid staying in your usual spot for the time being and to remain as discreet as possible."

Huang Feipeng's heart skipped a beat. He knew this wasn't just a simple threat, but a clear warning. He quickly gathered the documents on the table, his mind racing as he considered his next course of action. Although somewhat flustered, his thinking was exceptionally clear. He understood that only by remaining calm could he find a breakthrough.

He decided to go to a safe place to temporarily evade the enemy's pursuit. He changed into simple civilian clothes, picked up a black backpack containing his most important documents and some necessities. Huang Feipeng pushed open the door and walked into the alley he was already familiar with. There was a small, secluded dwelling there, where he had hidden several times before.

Stepping into the small dwelling, he immediately felt a long-lost sense of security. The walls were covered with all sorts of photos and documents, resembling an intelligence center hidden in a secret room. He put down his backpack, sat on a simple wooden chair, and pondered his next plan of action.

“I must find a safe way to get this evidence to a fair channel as soon as possible,” Huang Feipeng told himself. He knew that he was facing not only a personal crisis, but also a challenge to social justice. A strong sense of responsibility welled up in his heart, as if the burden on his shoulders had become heavier.

The next morning, Huang Feipeng decided to meet with the reporter he had previously contacted. They met in a secluded café, a quiet place suitable for a discreet exchange. The reporter looked grave, clearly sensing the seriousness of the situation.

"Feipeng, we have received the tip you provided, and the investigation has begun. But the question now is, how can you guarantee your safety?" the reporter asked with concern.

Huang Feipeng's eyes hardened: "I will continue to operate covertly and try my best to avoid revealing my whereabouts. At the same time, I will leave the most important evidence to you to ensure that it does not fall into the hands of the other side."

The reporter nodded, a look of gratitude on his face: "Your courage and persistence are truly admirable. We will work even harder to ensure that this evidence is handled properly."

A warm feeling welled up in Huang Feipeng's heart; he knew he was not fighting alone. Their cooperation gave him a glimmer of hope, and he believed that the dawn of justice would eventually appear in the darkness.

After leaving the coffee shop, Huang Feipeng continued with his plan. He knew he needed to complete more tasks in a short time to ensure all the evidence was safely delivered to reliable individuals. He began closely monitoring clues related to the dark forces, gradually unraveling the mystery and searching for their key figures.

In the following days, Huang Feipeng's life became even more tense and complicated. He not only had to operate in the shadows but also constantly guard against enemy counterattacks. Every time he went out, he was cautious, and every action required meticulous planning. He maintained close contact with reporters and private investigators, constantly updating them on the situation and adjusting his strategies accordingly.

One evening, Huang Feipeng secretly met with an informant in a secluded underground parking lot. The informant brought some newly discovered information, and Huang Feipeng listened carefully to the report.

“They have a new plan recently, and it seems they intend to carry out a large-scale transaction somewhere,” the informant whispered. “If we can get information about their plans, we might be able to take them all down.”

Huang Feipeng's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes: "We must act quickly and not give them any chance to escape. Make sure all the evidence and clues are in our hands."

The informant nodded, clearly confident in Huang Feipeng's plan. Huang Feipeng, however, was filled with tension and anticipation. He knew he was standing on the eve of a crucial battle; only by finding a decisive breakthrough could he completely uncover the truth about this dark force.

He decided to personally lead the next operation to uncover the criminals lurking in the shadows. His heart was filled with unwavering conviction and determination; he knew he had to bring all the evidence to light as quickly as possible to bring justice to the victims.

Huang Feipeng's life had been completely swallowed up by the turbulent world beneath the surface. Despite his best efforts to keep a low profile, he couldn't escape the watchful eyes of his enemies. He began to feel an invisible pressure, as if someone was always watching him from behind. Whenever he walked down the street, he would habitually look back, wary of any potential followers.

That night, Huang Feipeng returned home from a secluded location, his heart pounding with more tension than usual. He cautiously entered his apartment, and even after closing the door, his mind remained unsettled. It was as if every click of the lock was a reminder of the danger lurking in the shadows.

"I can't go on like this," Huang Feipeng muttered to himself, his voice tinged with anxiety and determination. He stood by the window, peering through the gap in the curtains, observing the activity outside. The streets were bustling with traffic, but he knew that real danger might be approaching.

His phone suddenly vibrated, and the private investigator's name flashed on the screen. Huang Feipeng quickly answered the phone, and a hurried voice came through: "Feipeng, we've detected suspicious activity. Someone might be following you. Be careful!"

Huang Feipeng's heart skipped a beat; he knew this was no ordinary threat. He took a deep breath, trying to remain calm: "I understand, I'll be careful. Thank you for reminding me."

After hanging up the phone, Huang Feipeng acted swiftly. He grabbed a bottle of water, pretending to head out, but actually decided to take a detour to confirm if anyone was truly following him. Once downstairs, he deliberately chose a longer route, carefully observing his surroundings. He tried to keep his steps steady, but his heightened senses kept him on edge.