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

As night deepened, Huang Feipeng cautiously navigated through a series of alleyways to reach the agreed-upon location. Upon arriving at the abandoned factory, he was met with complete silence, as if countless lurking eyes were hidden in the darkness. He kept his head down, observing his surroundings, not overlooking any possible cover or escape route.

"Feipeng." Adong's voice came from the shadows, low and wary.

"I'm here," Huang Feipeng replied, his eyes still scanning the surroundings warily until he confirmed that only A Dong was there before slowly walking to his side.

The two looked at each other silently for a moment. A Dong's face showed a hint of tension as he spoke, "Fei Peng, what we're about to do is more risky than ever before. The other side isn't just the ordinary people we've faced before; their power is unfathomable."

"Since you know it's dangerous, are you still willing to continue?" Huang Feipeng asked coldly, wanting to see what A Dong really thought.

A Dong was silent for a moment, then took a deep breath, a resolute look in his eyes. "I have no way out. Fei Peng, you know I never give up easily. The situation is what it is now. If we don't fight this battle, they will eventually force us to our deaths."

Huang Feipeng nodded, acknowledging A Dong's decision. He didn't intend to completely trust A Dong, but he knew they had no other choice this time.

"Then tell me your plan," Huang Feipeng said in a low voice, a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Ah Dong smiled slightly and explained the plan in detail in a low voice. After listening, Huang Feipeng frowned slightly, feeling that the plan seemed too risky. Ah Dong planned to use the enemy's internal information to lure them step by step into a trap he had set, and then put them in a desperate situation at the crucial moment, seizing the opportunity to close the net.

"Are you sure this plan will work?" Huang Feipeng's eyes were sharp as knives as he stared directly at A Dong, trying to discern any subtle changes in his emotions.

Adong gritted his teeth and nodded firmly. "Feipeng, I know the risk is high, but this is our last chance. As long as we can kill them with one blow, they will never be able to catch us again."

Huang Feipeng remained silent for a moment, replaying every word A Dong had said in his mind. He still didn't fully trust the plan, but he also knew that they were now almost at their wits' end. Regardless, he had to take this gamble.

“Okay.” Huang Feipeng took a deep breath, his eyes revealing a cold determination. “I’ll go with you. Success or failure depends on tonight.”

A-Dong nodded, both of their eyes filled with complex emotions—a desire for success mixed with fear of the impending danger. But this fear had transformed into a resolute determination, as if this adventure was their only way out.

"Feipeng, do you still remember the first time we fought side by side?" Adong suddenly asked, his tone tinged with nostalgia.

Huang Feipeng paused slightly, recalling the scene from that night when the two of them fought the enemy back to back. He chuckled softly and said calmly, "Of course I remember. Back then, you weren't very good with guns, and you almost only managed to hold out until the end thanks to my cover."

A-Dong smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "This time it's the same. No matter how strong the opponent is, we can still win." There was a hint of fatigue in his smile, but more confidence.

Huang Feipeng nodded slightly. Although he still had doubts, the tacit understanding they had built up over the years put his mind at ease. He knew that in this dark world, it was difficult for them to find true trust in each other, but A Dong was the only partner he could still rely on.

Time ticked by, the night grew darker, and a tense atmosphere filled the air. Huang Feipeng and A Dong exchanged a glance and nodded slightly, understanding each other perfectly.

Huang Feipeng took a deep breath, the cold night wind filling his chest, bringing a chilling clarity. Standing beside the dimly lit, abandoned factory, gazing at the flickering lights in the night, the long-held fear within him was gradually dispelled by a cool, rational mind. He knew very well that if he continued to be bound by fear, tonight could become their final resting place. With this crisis looming, there was no room for retreat. His inner resolve began to rekindle—a resolve forged through years of hardship, the composure born from numerous brushes with death, and his weapon for calmly facing the situation.

He turned his head to look at A-Dong standing beside him. A-Dong's expression was serious and calm, yet his inner doubts lingered. He knew he had to trust A-Dong, but this trust wasn't blind; it was built on years of fighting side-by-side. Nevertheless, he was prepared for the worst—if something unexpected happened, he would act without hesitation, even if it meant betrayal and abandonment.

“You seem calmer than before.” A Dong glanced at him slightly, a hint of relief in his voice. “I know the opponent we’re facing this time is extraordinary, but I believe we can succeed.”

Huang Feipeng smiled calmly, but a faint sadness lingered in his heart. He could no longer easily trust anyone; instead, he instinctively remained vigilant and wary. Yet, he didn't want to reveal these complex emotions, simply replying, "Adong, we've come this far, there's no turning back. Whether we succeed or fail this time, at least we made our own choices."

A-Dong nodded, a hint of weariness in his deep gaze, as if countless escapes and battles had left their hearts riddled with wounds. Yet he persisted, a fact that brought Huang Feipeng a sliver of comfort. Perhaps they were strangers in this dark world, but at this moment, they were the only ones they could rely on.

"Feipeng, you know all the details of this operation, right?" Adong's voice was lowered, but his tone was undeniably serious.

Huang Feipeng nodded, his gaze sharp as a knife, and said coldly, "Understood. We'll first enter the main factory building, destroy the equipment in the control room, and then strike suddenly when they're least prepared. Once they've entered the pre-set position, we'll evacuate through the back door."

A Dong nodded slowly and added, "But if the other side has reinforcements, we must speed up our operation and not delay. Although I have hacked into part of their surveillance system, I cannot guarantee that they will not have hidden backups this time. We must be flexible and adaptable."

Upon hearing this, Huang Feipeng felt a growing sense of unease. He knew very well that if there was even the slightest oversight in this operation, they could be doomed.