Chapter 1501: with translation of chapter title

NO．117：What can be done is not just training.

Without a doubt, one is a proper infiltration spy, the other tries to make a breakthrough via an ex‑girlfriend; these two methods are obviously clear to anyone as to which is more reliable.

Although using a department‑level member as a breakthrough point for the investigation plan cannot be said to be wrong, once it involves personal feelings between men and women, even if only past, the awkwardness and nagging will increase geometrically.

Thus, it is naturally hard to expect short‑term results.

Although Aomo still wanted to torment… and also wanted to keep tossing Xī Qífēng around to gain the steadiness of watching people work overtime, but since the situation changed, the Sirius symbol and the Beast King are both related to that club, he also gave up continuing to loaf.

As a trainer, creating an environment where the horse girls can simply run freely is also the ideal.

Every profession has its own ideal land, just as no trainer has never dreamed of 'the horse girls will never be out of tune, never get injured, never resist running'.

One would think even the players of the Uma Musume mobile game cannot escape this longing, but fate contraries: those who should be in jail are still in jail, those who should struggle are still struggling, those who should slack off are still slacking off.

If this dream could possibly come true, then no one can let it go, even if the way to make it true is not a one‑step solution but requires you to follow up step by step in busyness.

When an impossible ideal becomes a possibility, those who can continue to slack off are truly beyond cure.

Aomo and Xī Qífēng are not such people, but this does not prevent Xī Qífēng from having a certain path dependence on the current plan.

If one says he is not in a hurry, that is obviously not the case.

Since the Chasers of Light Club can catch the attention of Carrot Man, it obviously lacks neither rumors nor some concrete evidence.

Although those proofs are not strong enough to pick up legal weapons, being able to prove that the horse girls and their related parties have suffered—this fact alone is enough to make Xī Qífēng unforgettably fixated on that action.

But he has indeed never withdrawn.

He did not feel that he had chosen the wrong method and needed to devise another plan.

This resulted in all his achievements over the past week or so being derived, on the contrary, from the people and events uncovered through investigating his ex‑girlfriend.

Specifically, it was the breach of real‑world information of several members of the Chasers of Light Club.

Frankly speaking, as an offline doxxing result not relying on electronic hacking, the gain of three core members out of these eight people is already outstanding.

Trainer Xī Qífēng perhaps truly has a bit of the talent of a classic Detective, able to team up with that Miss Carrot Man in green combat attire to form a respectable little duo.

But obviously, the famous named figures among classic Detectives, whether real or fictional, must have some extraordinary methods.

Some are very wild, some are very evil, and some even break the law.

Otherwise they would fall behind the times, being brushed aside by source energy Detective and technology Detective.

Roughly speaking, this is exactly the moment—facing methods that are both evil and wild, also indeed carrying a bit of technology and source‑energy, Aomo's strength, Detective Xī can only express astonishment at the huge disparity in results through text and emojis.

Then he hesitated whether he should continue the original investigation plan.

Yes, although he is now on his way to the racecourse, this does not prevent him from actually intending to continue the investigation.

The Chasers of Light Club, as a well‑known industry rating media, has an unknown headquarters and unknown members; its main outward face is their battle‑tested official website, with only a history of forced shutdowns and no record of a breached database.

This sounds impeccable, but precisely because of this, many people speculate that the media's host is a dispersed assembly of magic‑tech chassis.

They are set up in different federal regions, using technologically modularized source‑energy signals to simulate and interface with internet messages.

Only such a troublesome and complex process could possibly enable an organization not known for data technology to accomplish the feat of never having been breached, and this speculation has been raised and acknowledged by many industry‑net people.

And Aomo can responsibly prove that this is true.

But what was used is not a magic‑tech chassis, but……

Jin Gu Qiao components.

Exactly.

It is that very familiar old friend, the kind that can be split into four components.

Although the speculation's direction was wrong, the dispersed‑type claim is indeed true; whether it's the rumors Xī Qífēng investigated himself or the clear intelligence Aomo directly obtained, they constitute an alternative progressive message that in one fell swoop points to the fact that there is a mainframe warehouse in the Canaan region.

Having a warehouse naturally means there are corresponding maintenance and even protection personnel, and even an entire organization's departmental structure—regarding this, Xī Qífēng himself has not yet made up his mind, merely keeping in mind a verification procedure based on a guess; as a result, Aomo directly threw him a bundled file that, besides transaction records and the club's action goals, also contains the related record of guard deployment diagrams showing the dispatch directions of personnel from each department.

"How could this be……"

Looking at the explanation in the PDF file composed of pictures and text together, Xī Qífēng somewhat suspects that this PDF and the following PPT were made by Aomo himself, but its level of detail resembles an action document issued by the club itself.

However, regardless, the arrangement concerning the Canaan racecourse on it directly marks the location of the mainframe components—namely, the machinery room on the third underground level of the west side inside the racecourse.

Besides that, the threatening and suggestive parts make him feel an especially unreal sensation.

Because it is exhaustive, it details the methods and targets of the threats.

Whether directed at trainers or horse girls, different targets have different ways of conveying information; the key part even seems to prove that staff in the racecourse athletes' preparation area have been bribed, making him unconsciously glance at the girls around him, especially the blond horse girl with green ear coverings, who seems even more like she has been constantly watching him rather than merely being perceptive.

That gaze carries a questioning meaning, plus a hint of worry, making him realize his expression management at this moment is poor.

Thus he immediately forces out a smile hoping to dispel that unease; compared to most trainers, Xī Qífēng clearly has the edge of professional training, and this unforced smile only makes the girl more doubtful, but he has no time to explain beforehand.

【Xī Qífēng: Regarding that part of this race…… is it serious?】

He busied himself with verification, and after typing he unconsciously looked toward the already visible vast scale of the macro‑track.

Canaan Racecourse, having come here so many times, he almost forgets the feeling of first gazing at it; he can only imagine that it largely held excitement, also unease, and a strong sense of strangeness.

By now, such feelings have long since faded.

Now he must keep even incoming news confidential, otherwise he would be arranged a private jet and car, with a entourage of reporters following an industry bigwig.

But at this very moment, he seems to have rediscovered that feeling.

That strangeness, that unease, and also that……

【Aomo: I'm afraid no one dares to lie about this, but I don't rule out the possibility of a temporary arrangement change

so proceed with caution】

Proceed with caution……

He chewed on these two characters translated into the Jidong region's kana combination, and the corners of his mouth slightly rose.

He is not slow.

He knows this feeling is a kind of excitement.

After so long, perhaps for the first time, he can encounter an opportunity in a field outside of training, in a domain where he has never achieved anything before.

Thinking of this, he turns back once more, looking at the blond girl who has accompanied him all the way since long ago; her gaze at him is full of surprise, yet she does not think her trainer is going crazy, instead she shows a calm, faint smile.