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

"Bang!" A crisp sound of a door opening rang out, and a member of the Black Hand appeared at the door, his face full of disdain and indifference, his eyes fixed on them like a hawk, and he walked towards them without hesitation.

"What do you want?" the Black Hand member sneered, his tone laced with threat. "Do you think you can just get away like this?"

A wave of despair washed over Huang Feipeng, but he quickly suppressed these emotions, thinking to himself, "I can't let them discover my fear." He took a deep breath and tried to remain calm.

"Go!" he whispered to the girl, turning to break through, but the figure of the Black Hand member stood like a high wall, blocking their way.

"You want to save her? Not so easy!" The Black Hand member sneered and reached out to grab Huang Feipeng.

At that moment, Huang Feipeng felt a surge of panic, unable to determine whether his operation would succeed. In this critical instant, he felt a strong sense of betrayal, as if it were all a trap, and he had unwittingly walked into the enemy's snare.

"Go!" Huang Feipeng pushed the girl aside with all his might, trying to buy her time. At the same time, he gripped his tools tightly, ready to fight his opponent.

"Don't even think about it!" The Black Hand member swiftly lunged at Huang Feipeng, and the two instantly grappled. Huang Feipeng was torn between anger and fear; every strike he made was imbued with unwavering resolve. He couldn't bear the terror of losing the girl; he had to fight with all his might.

"You won't succeed!" a member of the Black Hand sneered, seemingly seeing through Huang Feipeng's struggle. "She's already ours. Want to escape? No way!"

Huang Feipeng's heart sank; he realized things were more complicated than he had imagined. As he fought back with all his might, the girl's figure gradually blurred in his vision. This girl seemed to be his hope, and his sole purpose in this journey. He could not allow himself to fail.

"I'll protect you!" he thought to himself, desperately pushing away the Black Hand members, intending to take the opportunity to pull the girl to his side. However, just as he was about to run towards the girl, another Black Hand member suddenly jumped out from behind and unexpectedly grabbed him firmly.

"You think one person can take us down?" The Black Hand member sneered, his eyes gleaming with a sinister light. "You're a fool."

Huang Feipeng felt his strength gradually draining away, and a sense of powerlessness filled him. He struggled unwillingly, but he could not break free from the member's grasp. Seeing the girl beside him, her expression growing increasingly terrified, as if she were trapped in a desperate situation, a pang of pain welled up in his heart.

"What are you going to do?" The girl's voice trembled, her eyes revealing helplessness and despair.

“We’ll give you a quick death.” A cold smile curled at the corner of the Black Hand member’s lips, then he turned and gave the order, “Take her away, and don’t let her show her up outside!”

"No!" Huang Feipeng shouted in despair, a surge of indescribable fear and despair welling up inside him. "I will not let you succeed!"

“It’s too late, you’ve already missed your chance.” The Black Hand member responded coldly, waving his hand dismissively, while another Black Hand member walked towards the girl.

"Let her go!" Huang Feipeng was filled with rage. He tried his best to break free, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't escape. He watched in despair as the girl was dragged away, his heart filled with anger and helplessness.

"Why did it turn out like this?" He was filled with self-reproach, his thoughts racing, realizing that all his previous actions had fallen into the enemy's control. He couldn't understand why, despite being so careful, he had still been betrayed.

"How could I have been so naive?" he thought to himself, filled with regret as he watched the girl being led away, unable to contain his anger and fear. A wave of despair washed over him, and he felt utterly powerless.

Just then, a thought flashed through Huang Feipeng's mind: he had to calm down. Despite being in dire straits, he couldn't give up easily. He knew that if he continued to wallow in despair, his fate would be the same as the girl's.

"I must find an opportunity." He thought to himself, trying to stay calm, and decided to find a way to escape. Huang Feipeng took a deep breath, trying to suppress the fear in his heart, and quietly observed the movements around him.

At that moment, the Black Hand members were mocking him, seemingly immensely pleased with his despair. But Huang Feipeng secretly gathered strength within himself; he knew this was not the end.

Huang Feipeng was firmly held by the Black Hand member, his heart filled with a mixture of anger and despair, like a raging fire burning within him. He struggled desperately, trying to break free from his enemy, but his strength was always suppressed. Watching the missing girl being taken away, he felt increasingly helpless, as if a sharp needle was piercing his heart, causing unbearable pain.

"You're a laughable bastard." The Black Hand member sneered, seemingly finding endless amusement in Huang Feipeng's struggle. "You think you can save her all by yourself? How naive!"

"Let her go!" Huang Feipeng's voice was filled with despair, his heart a mixture of anger and fear. He could not allow himself to give in, and he could not let those people succeed.

"Oh? What are you going to do?" A sneer curled at the corner of the Black Hand member's lips, seemingly anticipating Huang Feipeng's resistance, his tone dripping with mockery. "Your struggle will only make things worse."

He took a deep breath, trying to stay calm. Huang Feipeng silently reflected that if he had been more careful earlier, perhaps he wouldn't have fallen into such a desperate situation. Looking at the members of the Black Hand gang, he was overwhelmed with mixed feelings—regret, anger, and helplessness.

"I can't give up!" he encouraged himself silently, a resolute feeling rising in his heart. "No matter how difficult it is, I will find an opportunity."

Just then, a flash of inspiration struck Huang Feipeng. He realized he could use this opportunity to distract his opponent and find a chance to escape. Although he felt utterly powerless, he had to persevere and not allow himself to completely despair.

"I will not give in!" he suddenly shouted, his voice filled with an indomitable strength, as if to shatter any cowardice in his heart. "No matter how strong you are, you cannot defeat my resolve!"

The Black Hand members seemed startled by Huang Feipeng's voice; their smiles froze for a moment, replaced by disdain. "How laughable! Since that's the case, then let us show you our strength!"