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

"How do you know all this?" Huang Feipeng asked in a deep voice, trying to probe the man's intentions.

The man shrugged, a hint of mystery in his smile: "I have my sources. But don't worry, if Shadow Serpent knew you were here, they wouldn't be so quiet. However, I don't recommend you stay in this area for too long; Shadow Serpent's men are not to be trifled with."

Huang Feipeng stared at the man, his mind racing as he considered how to respond. He couldn't confirm the man's identity, nor did he know whether he was friend or foe, but at least for now, the man's words seemed to offer some help. He relaxed his guard slightly and said in a low voice, "Thank you for the reminder, but I don't need anyone else's interference in my affairs."

The man nodded, smiled, and said, "Alright, I don't want to meddle in other people's business. But I have some advice—never let your guard down when dealing with Shadow Serpent people, or you won't even know how you've been tricked." After saying that, the man put his hands back in his pockets, turned around, and left, as if it had all been just a casual conversation.

Huang Feipeng watched him leave, a strange pressure weighing on his heart. Tonight's events had left him uneasy; the Shadow Serpent's movements and the mysterious man's words made him feel an invisible threat creeping closer. He looked up at the night sky, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down. The Shadow Serpent wouldn't give up easily, and he would never back down.

He gently touched the newly applied bandage on his arm, feeling a slight sting, as if it were a mark from this duel. He knew he needed to be extra careful and remain highly vigilant; any negligence could give the enemy an opportunity.

Huang Feipeng walked along, but a dull, heavy feeling settled in his stomach. He couldn't help but frown, thinking to himself that he had indeed been eating a lot lately, especially under stress and tension; his appetite was actually better than usual. Just now, to ease his tense mood, he had bought a grilled sausage without much thought, a brief moment of relaxation. However, after walking for a while, a feeling of fullness slowly rose in his stomach again, and the slight pressure made him feel somewhat uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with me?" he muttered to himself, a hint of self-mockery in his voice. Lately, he seemed to have fallen into a self-comforting eating habit, as if it could fill the void and anxiety he felt. He realized that this behavior stemmed from a subconscious anxiety and tension. Whether it was the threat of the Shadow Serpent or the warnings from the mysterious man, the layers of danger kept him from relaxing for a moment. Whenever he tried to escape briefly, he would subconsciously comfort himself with food.

He touched his stomach, feeling a slight bloating. For someone accustomed to high self-discipline, this change caused a subtle unease. He shook his head, thinking that perhaps he should eat less; maintaining composure was his top priority. With the Shadow Serpent closing in, he had to stay in peak condition, otherwise he might give the other side an opening.

Just as he was lost in thought, he suddenly heard a hushed conversation coming from the alley ahead. He stopped and listened intently, vaguely hearing two men discussing something heatedly. Although their voices were low, certain words still reached his ears clearly.

"Tomorrow's operation must be carried out meticulously... There can be no more mistakes. Shadow Serpent is getting impatient," one of them said in a low voice, his tone tinged with urgency.

Another person seemed to be reassuring him: "Don't worry, everyone has been arranged properly, and there will be no more oversights."

Huang Feipeng's heart tightened, sensing a dangerous aura creeping in. He quickly concealed himself in the shadows of the street corner, cautiously observing the two men's actions. They looked ordinary, casually dressed, and moved naturally, as if they were just local residents, but the expressions on their faces revealed a coldness and determination that was clearly not the expression of an ordinary person.

"Is Shadow Serpent getting impatient?" He pondered this question repeatedly. Shadow Serpent was usually very patient, remaining calm and composed even with the most complex tasks. But this time seemed different; Shadow Serpent appeared agitated. What did this mean? Had he gained some decisive advantage and was eager to close the net?

Thinking of this, Huang Feipeng felt a strong sense of urgency. He knew that Shadow Serpent's operation had likely entered a crucial stage, and he needed to find a breakthrough before then. Every minute and second was precious; the slightest hesitation could mean missing a golden opportunity.

After exchanging a few whispered words, the two men turned and walked deeper into the alley. Huang Feipeng followed quietly behind, keeping a safe distance to avoid being spotted. His heart pounded faster and faster, and he took each step with extreme caution, as if this were a clandestine battle lurking in the deep sea, where the slightest mistake could invite a fatal attack.

"Where will we operate tomorrow?" he wondered to himself, his ears straining to catch every sound. However, the two men seemed to be very cautious as well. They stopped deep in the alley, looked around, and then quickly turned and slipped into an inconspicuous little door.

Huang Feipeng stared at the door, lost in thought. He knew that barging in rashly would be extremely dangerous, and the only thing he could do now was to note the location and wait for the right opportunity to investigate.

He quietly slipped out of the alley, making sure no one noticed before turning to leave. Once he reached the street corner, he let out a long sigh of relief, his slightly tense expression relaxing somewhat. He walked to the side, found a quiet spot to sit down, and tried to calm himself down and carefully consider the information he had just received.

"Tomorrow's operation..." he murmured to himself, various possibilities swirling in his mind. If Shadow Serpent was truly in a hurry to act, then he had likely already laid a trap, preparing to use this opportunity to eliminate him completely. He had to be prepared, not only to evade Shadow Serpent's pursuit but also to find loopholes in the enemy's plan in order to gain a sliver of hope.

He squeezed the bandage box in his hand, his thoughts gradually becoming clearer. The chase was becoming increasingly intense, and it seemed that neither side had any way out. The Shadow Serpent's movements were unpredictable, and he had to keep up closely, or he would be completely left behind, or even eliminated altogether.

At that moment, Huang Feipeng suddenly felt a surge of fullness in his stomach again, as if the tension he had just felt had irritated his digestive system. He chuckled wryly and touched his stomach, realizing he really needed to restrain himself. Every step he would take in the future required him to maintain a clear head, and food could only provide temporary comfort, not truly alleviate his inner anxiety.