New Order Plan

Qin Dahai opened a can of beer, stood by the window gazing at the sky, his face round yet resolute.

Evening clouds blaze like fire, the setting sun melts like gold.

The light emanating from the isolated star city located at the gravitational equilibrium point between the Earth and the Moon was somewhat dazzling.

It was once a spaceport and economic zone that the coalition government had poured its efforts into building.

Possessing advanced technology and powerful military equipment, it should have been a forward base for humanity to explore new homes, but unfortunately...

Just then, the sound of a door opening came from behind.

A man walked in and stood in the living room, his hands clasped in front of him, looking slightly flustered.

"Please have a seat."

Qin Dahai, holding his beer, turned around and went back to the sofa.

Choi Sung-ha bowed slightly in greeting, then carefully took his seat beside him.

Qin Dahai took a sip of wine and looked the other person up and down.

He has an ordinary appearance, looks harmless, and has nothing special about him.

They belong to the type that would go completely unnoticed in a crowd.

"Tell me the real reason why you were dismissed from the General Intelligence Agency."

Qin Dahai said with a half-smile, "It can't be that our past relationship led to this deadly disaster, can it?"

Choi Sung-ha lowered her head, her gaze darting away.

Seeing this, Qin Dahai took out his business card from his pocket and placed it in front of the other party.

He didn't say anything, and just took a sip of his drink.

Choi Sung-ha looked up and was immediately taken aback.

Internal Security Bureau?

His expression changed rapidly, and his brows furrowed as if he were deep in thought.

"I can guarantee your safety," Qin Dahai said seriously.

Choi Sung-ha unconsciously clenched her hands on her lap, her eyes showing a strange look.

Qin Dahai didn't urge him, but simply said, "One must always take responsibility for what one has done, whether it's an individual or an organization."

Choi Sung-ha's forehead was covered in a fine layer of cold sweat, and his eyes were darting around rapidly.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth, looked up, and said, "Back then, we were ordered to forge several top-secret documents..."

"content?"

"Create a fictitious action team, including personnel information and various backgrounds."

"What else?"

"I really don't know anything else."

Choi Sung-ha raised his hand very seriously and made an oath.

Qin Dahai stared at Cui Chengxia for a while, then crushed the aluminum can in his hand and threw it into the trash can.

"What benefits did they give you?"

"Joined Changsheng Group as the director of the foreign trade department."

"The reward was indeed generous."

Qin Dahai chuckled twice, a barely perceptible hint of sorrow and anger appearing in his eyes.

Choi Sung-ha clearly didn't notice, and kept explaining that he was just following orders and knew nothing else.

Qin Dahai listened in silence for a moment, then suddenly interrupted, "Do you know the New Order Squad?"

Choi Sung-ha's voice stopped abruptly, and after a few seconds of stunned silence, he shook his head.

Qin Dahai frowned slightly and gently patted the armrest of the sofa.

In an instant, darkness surged in like a tide, quickly engulfing the entire room.

Then, a beam of bright light descended from the darkness of the upper room, shining on Choi Sung-ha like a spotlight.

Choi Sung-ha was shocked and before he could say anything, a loud, booming sound suddenly rang in his head.

The voice was deep and resonant, making him dizzy.

Soon, his pupils dilated, his consciousness blurred, and he sat blankly on the sofa, as if his soul had been taken away.

Qin Dahai crossed his legs and asked unhurriedly, "Do you know about the New Order Squad?"

"I know, the elite team, captain Jiang Qingshan, codename Great Sage."

"What is your true identity?"

"Former Operations Officer of the General Intelligence Bureau."

Choi Sung-ha remained motionless, answering whatever was asked.

Qin Dahai chuckled twice, his eyes revealing deep disgust.

He then asked, "What deal did you make with Independent Star City three years ago?"

"..."

Choi Sung-ha opened his mouth, but no words came out.

It's like a lagging webpage that just keeps spinning without displaying anything.

Qin Dahai frowned and repeated the question.

But Choi Sung-ha still didn't say anything.

His expression darkened slightly.

Ordinary people like Choi Sung-ha have absolutely no chance of resisting him in his realm of meditation.

There is only one explanation for this situation: the other person has lost that part of their memory.

To be precise, it was forcibly eliminated.

Qin Dahai was not surprised; such methods were considered child's play even by the General Intelligence Bureau.

"What else do you know about the New Order squad?"

"The plan went awry. Those idiots on the other side actually let someone escape! Nobody expected that guy to be able to return to Earth, let alone walk out of the disaster zone alive."

Choi Sung-ha's voice wavered slightly, indicating that this matter was completely beyond their expectations.

Qin Dahai then asked curiously, "Why didn't you silence him back then?"

"First, the higher-ups said he would still be of use in the future; second, he was unaware of the situation, and we occasionally need to maintain appearances; third, he's a bit difficult to kill."

After Cui Chengxia finished speaking, his facial muscles began to contort, revealing a painful expression.

Upon seeing this, Qin Dahai quickly dispersed his meditation domain.

Ordinary people have very low tolerance for this kind of mental control.

If the timing and degree are not properly managed, it could directly lead to brain death.

Qin Dahai doesn't usually use this trick lightly, as it could easily lead to someone's death.

The room has returned to normal.

Choi Sung-ha swayed, slumped back on the sofa in a cold sweat, and began to breathe heavily.

It took him a long time to regain consciousness.

What's wrong with me?

Choi Sung-ha felt like he was drunk and had blacked out, unable to remember anything that had just happened.

He patted his head, looking at Qin Dahai with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty.

"You can go back now; our people will protect your safety."

Qin Dahai said expressionlessly, his tone extremely cold.

Choi Sung-ha will become the vine that helps him uncover the dark secrets of the General Intelligence Bureau.

So, this guy has to stay alive for now.

Those bastards in the General Intelligence Bureau must be in a real bind right now.

"What...what did you just do?"

Choi Sung-ha stood up, his face ashen, and asked.

Qin Dahai got up, walked to his desk, picked up a can of beer, and tossed it to the other person.

"Calm down."

"..."

Choi Sung-ha left the room with her head down, her steps uneven.

Outside the door, Qin Xiaoxiao saw Cui Chengxia come out and turned around to press the elevator button.

The Choi Sung-ha couple were temporarily housed on the third floor of the United Hotel, where they were cared for by personnel arranged by the investigation team.

Qin Xiaoxiao escorted the person back to their room and gave a few instructions to the guard at the door.

Just as he finished speaking and was about to go back upstairs, someone suddenly came looking for him.

"Captain Qin, the investigation is in."

The newcomer was a man in his thirties, with a square face, prominent nose, broad back, and a strong, powerful build.

Qin Xiaoxiao nodded and asked, "Oh?"