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

"Stay in the car and stay alert," Fei Peng said, silently praying to end the chase as quickly as possible. After getting out of the car, he quickly surveyed his surroundings, trying to spot any suspicious activity.

At the end of the alley stood several abandoned buildings, their walls mottled and giving off a desolate feeling. Fei Peng silently analyzed that perhaps clues to the enemy or hidden dangers could be found in those places. He looked up at the other end of the alley, constantly pondering his next move.

"Xiaoxue, stay here. If anything happens, honk the horn," Feipeng whispered, thinking to himself, "I will definitely come back."

"Okay, you must be careful." Xiaoxue's voice held a hint of reluctance, her eyes filled with worry. Feipeng smiled slightly, feeling a warmth in his heart.

"Don't worry, I will definitely come back," he said firmly, his resolve growing stronger. He knew he couldn't let Xiaoxue down, nor could he leave any regrets.

Feipeng slowly walked out of the alley, gradually approaching the abandoned buildings. His mind replayed the past—the warmth and beauty that had once been shattered by a conspiracy. He silently vowed to find the truth, clear his name, and secure a safe future for Xiaoxue.

His steps were extra cautious in the dim light. Fei Peng constantly scanned his surroundings, fearing that an enemy might be lying in ambush somewhere. His gaze was as sharp as a hawk's, vigilantly sweeping his surroundings.

"Where is the enemy?" he silently asked himself, trying to calm himself down. Fei Peng realized that emotions and fear would only make him vulnerable; he had to stay clear-headed to see every detail clearly.

Gradually, Fei Peng arrived at the abandoned building. The iron gate at the entrance was rusty, suggesting that no one had entered for a long time. Fei Peng pushed the door open forcefully, making a dull thud. His heart tightened, and he quickly scanned his surroundings. It was pitch black inside, with only a faint light filtering through the broken windows, illuminating a desolate scene.

He took a deep breath and slowly walked in, his mind alert to the sounds around him. Fei Peng's heartbeat was exceptionally clear in the silence, as if reminding him: danger could strike at any moment. Just as he was about to continue walking in, he suddenly heard a slight rustling sound, which immediately put him on alert.

"Who is it?" Fei Peng asked in a low voice, clenching his fists, ready to face any possible attack. Silence reigned all around; even the air seemed heavy. Fei Peng's gaze moved slowly, trying to locate the source of the sound.

Just as he turned around, a figure suddenly emerged from a corner, lunging at him in an instant. Fei Peng's heart skipped a beat, and he abruptly dodged to the side, his body instantly filled with alertness, his fear reaching its peak at that moment.

"Who?" Fei Peng roared, quickly regaining his fighting stance, his eyes flashing with determination. He knew he was in danger and had to be careful.

"Don't be nervous, I'm here to help you!" the figure said in a low voice, his tone urgent and pressing. Fei Peng was slightly taken aback, and upon closer inspection, he realized that it was a thin young man with a face full of anxiety.

"Who are you?" Fei Peng asked warily, secretly speculating about the other person's identity. He needed to ascertain whether the person before him was trustworthy, after all, he was in the center of the enemy's pursuit.

Fei Peng frowned, noticing the deep tracks his shoes had left on the muddy path, instantly pulling him back to reality from his tense state. The mud on his soles seemed to symbolize his current state of confusion and unease, as if his entire being was being swept into a quagmire. He knew in his heart where this path led him, but he didn't know. At this moment, the anxious expression on the young man's face made him hesitate.

"You're really here to help me?" Fei Peng's tone held a hint of doubt. Although he was reluctant to believe it easily, the person in front of him gave him a glimmer of hope. This world is always full of shadows and lies; who can guarantee the other party's true intentions? Such a thought flashed through his mind as he stared intently into those sincere eyes.

“Yes, I know you’re being hunted and the situation is very critical.” The young man’s voice was urgent. He could see the doubt in Fei Peng’s heart and continued, “My name is Lin Hao, and my friend is A Qiang. He is your friend and he asked me to help you.”

"A-Qiang?" Fei Peng's heart skipped a beat. He knew the name; A-Qiang had been his comrade-in-arms, fighting side by side through life-or-death situations. But now, hearing A-Qiang's name at such a dangerous moment filled him with mixed emotions. Although trust was beginning to rise, he still dared not completely let his guard down.

"Where is A-Qiang?" Fei Peng asked in a deep voice, realizing that this was crucial for him to test the other party's credibility. He had to find out if A-Qiang was really in a safe place and if he was also trying to help him.

“He’s safe now, but he sent me to find you and tell you something,” Lin Hao said in a low voice, a hint of determination in his eyes. “You need to know your enemy; only then can you escape.”

"Enemies? Do you know who they are?" Fei Peng's heart skipped a beat, his previous doubts instantly replaced by a new wave of tension. He was filled with curiosity and anxiety about what secrets were hidden behind this chase.

“All I know is that their organization is very large, with clear and targeted objectives.” Lin Hao looked at Fei Peng, his tone heavy. “They act swiftly and ruthlessly. A-Qiang, I hope you can find a safe place as soon as possible and avoid being targeted by them.”

Fei Peng was lost in thought, unable to ignore Lin Hao's words. He knew that if they were tracked down, the consequences would be unimaginable. His relationship with Xiao Xue strengthened his resolve to protect her safety.

"I can't let them find Xiaoxue," Fei Peng thought to himself, feeling even more urgent at the thought that Xiaoxue might be anxiously waiting in the car. He quickly regained his composure, his gaze fixed on Lin Hao, and he tried to make his tone decisive, "We must act now."

"What do you plan to do?" Lin Hao asked, a hint of anticipation in his eyes. He clearly had full confidence in Fei Peng's decision, and Fei Peng felt a surge of responsibility.

“First, we must ensure Xiaoxue’s safety,” Feipeng said, secretly planning in his mind. “Then, we must find usable information to understand the enemy’s movements.”

“But we don’t have cell phones now, and we can’t contact the outside world.” Lin Hao frowned slightly, his face showing unease. He knew Fei Peng’s plan, but the limitations of reality made him feel helpless.