New Order Plan

Choi Sung-ha was stunned.

His face began to tremble uncontrollably, and cold sweat dripped onto the notepad like beads from a broken string.

The fear of death had already taken over his mind, leaving it in complete chaos, and he couldn't remember anything he had just written.

Because that set of coordinates was made up on the spot, he simply couldn't write it out again!

Jiang Qingshan shook his head and drew a circle in the air with his index finger.

The data cable that was running along the woman's neck tightened instantly and was pulled upwards.

The woman's mouth was agape and her eyes were wide with pain as she was being strangled. One hand gripped the noose around her neck, while the other desperately reached out towards her husband.

After a brief two-second hesitation, Choi Sung-ha completely broke down.

He pounded his thigh, his face pale, and gritted his teeth, saying, "I gave her the coordinates, let her go and let her write it!"

Choi Sung-ha raised his head, his eyes wide with fury.

Jiang Qingshan calmly looked into the other person's eyes, and after a few seconds, released the data cable.

The woman's body swayed, and she fell to the ground, her eyes rolling back in her head.

Cui Chengxia quickly pulled his wife into a tight embrace.

It took the woman quite a while to regain her senses.

Choi Sung-ha's gaze lingered on his wife's face for a few moments, then he forced a bitter smile, pouting and saying in a tearful voice, "Write down the coordinates I asked you to memorize for him."

The woman stared into her husband's eyes and nodded, her voice trembling.

She got up, took the notepad, and wrote down the actual coordinates.

Cui Chengxia collapsed to the ground, her face ashen, and murmured, "This time it's for real. Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Jiang Qingshan glanced at the terrified woman and made her write it twenty more times.

The woman finished writing quickly, and Jiang Qingshan checked it. Every version was exactly the same, so it was probably not something she made up on the spot.

Cui Chengxia embraced his wife and looked at Jiang Qingshan, saying, "I am going to die today, so let those guys above me be buried with me. I have only one request: spare my wife. She really doesn't know anything."

Jiang Qingshan silently put all the notes with coordinates into his pocket and glanced at the two of them indifferently.

They're so loving.

However, this good husband, who was willing to risk his life for his wife, did not hesitate for a moment when he betrayed his squad.

In the eyes of Choi Sung-ha, one of the advisors in charge of the Old Order project, the five members of their team were nothing more than a string of cold names in a dirty deal.

Seeing that Jiang Qingshan remained silent, Cui Chengxia hurriedly crawled forward two steps and pleaded frantically, "You promised!"

Jiang Qingshan sighed and took a cigarette out of his pocket.

Seeing this, the woman quickly grabbed the lighter from the table, crawled forward on her knees, and shakily brought the lighter to Jiang Qingshan's lips.

Just like that day at home.

Jiang Qingshan sipped his cigarette, shook it a few times, and finally lit it over a flame.

The woman gasped for breath and slumped against the sofa, her expression blank.

Just as Choi Sung-ha was about to say something to his wife, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck before he could even open his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, everything spun around me, and then I was plunged into darkness.

Jiang Qingshan glanced at the head that had rolled to the corner of the wall and gently crushed the water blade that had formed in his hand.

The headless corpse in front of him, splattering blood, collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The woman next to the sofa was so frightened that she lost control of her bladder, covering her mouth and looking utterly terrified.

Jiang Qingshan, a cigarette between his fingers, said casually, "Madam, you're one of the people in charge of that plan, aren't you?"

The woman's breath caught in her throat for a moment, and she mechanically turned her head to look over.

But then he realized something and closed his eyes in a daze.

Jiang Qingshan glanced at him with a smile and shook his head: "We experienced these kinds of tricks every moment back then. If you made a mistake for even a second, you would be thrown into space alive."

The woman pinched her thigh hard, her nails digging deep into her flesh.

"Then drifting in that endless darkness, slowly suffocating, slowly dying."

Jiang Qingshan exhaled a puff of smoke with a deep gaze, and continued calmly, "That blue planet kept spinning in my field of vision, as if it were right in front of me, but no matter how hard I tried to reach out and grab it, I couldn't touch it."

He slowly stood up and looked down at the woman: "Just like that, listening to the gradually fading heartbeat, slowly losing consciousness, and finally turning into a speck of dust in deep space."

The woman sensed something, opened her eyes, looked up, and said with trembling teeth, "You promised him, please let me go."

Her pajamas were soaked with cold sweat, almost enough to wring water out of them.

Her eyes flashed, and she pleaded pitifully, "I...I'm pregnant. You promised you wouldn't kill women and children!"

Jiang Qingshan didn't say anything, silently finished his cigarette, squeezed the butt out, chewed the cigarette butt, and swallowed it.

His gaze then moved upwards from the woman's lower abdomen, across her heaving chest, and finally settled on her pale face.

He thought for a moment, then pointed to the woman's stomach and said, "Unfortunately, you're not a child, and there's no woman inside."

Jiang Qingshan glanced at the bedside table, where there were women's cigarettes and empty beer cans.

Seeing this, the woman was dejected and opened her mouth but had nothing to say.

But she didn't want to die like that. With a quick thought, she grabbed a straight stick from the table and stabbed it into Jiang Qingshan's throat.

But it's too slow.

In Jiang Qingshan's eyes, her movements were like slow-motion shots from an action movie.

Jiang Qingshan didn't even need to use his ability to see through things.

The moment the opponent made a move, the water blade in his hand had already been swung out.

Knife up and down.

Heads rolled.

Jiang Qingshan glanced at it coldly, then turned and walked to the window.

He took out several folded handkerchiefs from his pocket, tossed them into the air, and used his telekinesis to control them as he wiped the areas he had touched.

Outside the window, the wind was howling, as if it was about to rain.

Not far across the street, the roadside food stalls were still open.

Several local police officers on shift were having a late-night snack there.

Someone looked up at the sky, seemingly grumbling.

Just then, a bell rang.

Jiang Qingshan turned around abruptly, looking in the direction of the sound; it was the woman's cell phone.

Someone called.

He paused for a moment, then used his telekinesis to levitate his phone in front of his eyes.

Caller ID: Captain Qin.

The bell had only rung for less than three seconds when hurried footsteps came from outside.

Knock knock knock!

The knocking was heavy.

"Mr. Cui, your wife did not answer Captain Qin's call as agreed. Please tell us the reason."

"We will enter automatically in ten seconds."

"Ten...nine...eight..."

There were more footsteps outside the door.

Having wiped away all traces in the room, Jiang Qingshan immediately put away the handkerchief and turned to leave.

Looking outside, the police officers who had been eating earlier rushed back and were looking up at the building.

At the same time, the sound of a drone descending above the window could be heard.

Jiang Qingshan's face darkened, and he frowned. He glanced at the sky, his eyes flashing rapidly.

Outside the door: "Six...five...four..."

Jiang Qingshan lowered his head, took two steps back, exhaled a deep breath, closed his eyes, and relaxed his brows.

"Three...two...one!"

"Situation is abnormal, break in!"