New Order Plan

"Director Kim said that he will send someone tomorrow to pick up Ma Zhengjiu's family and take them to Nanshan Manor."

The female assistant rubbed her lower abdomen, her voice somewhat weak.

Song Shuanghe's vision blurred, and he cursed, "That old idiot! How the hell could he wait for something like this?"

"..."

"Send men to guard Ma Zhengjiu's house immediately."

Just as the female assistant was about to make the arrangements, someone suddenly pushed the door open and entered.

"Director, what brings you here?" Song Shuanghe immediately forced a smile.

"Hmm... I just received news that Choi Sung-ha and his wife are dead," the Director of the Inspectorate said, frowning.

Song Shuanghe's expression changed drastically, and he froze on the spot.

What does that mean?

How did the two most crucial parties suddenly die?

He also wanted to use Choi Sung-ha and his wife, along with Ma Jung-gu, to jointly testify against Jiang Qingshan.

"Isn't the person at the investigation team's residence?" Song Shuanghe asked, puzzled.

The Director of the Inspectorate pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said, "You should still worry about Ma Zhengjiu. If he has any more problems, then things won't be able to get done."

After saying that, the man turned and left.

Song Shuanghe's eyes twitched a few times, and his head was buzzing.

After a moment, he came to his senses, his face grim as he walked to his desk, pressed the pager, and barked, "Summon everyone who's been with us for more than three years, and bring your guns!"

After ending the call, Song Shuanghe opened a drawer, took out a key, opened the safe, and took out a pistol and a magazine.

There were three energy crystal bullets of level two in the magazine. He checked them, then combined the gun and bullets and tucked them into his waistband.

Soon after, a dozen junior and intermediate inspectors flooded into the office.

Song Shuanghe said nothing and led his men straight to Ma Zhengjiu's house.

After half an hour.

The alleyway where Lao Ma's telecommunications equipment store is located in the Yong'an Street area.

Rainwater gathered into streams on the ground, and the old streetlights flickered on and off.

There were many cars parked in the alley. Under the van with the "GG" logo, a stray dog ​​was curled up, shivering from the cold.

At that moment, several cars hurriedly drove in and stopped in front of the shop.

Song Shuanghe got out of the car, and his female assistant held an umbrella for him.

Several subordinates stepped forward and began to knock heavily on the door.

Soon after, the lights in the store came on.

Who is it?

"Is Ma Zhengjiu here?"

"Who are you?"

"We're from the Control Yuan; we need to speak with him."

There was no sound from inside.

A few minutes later, the shop door slowly opened.

Ma Zhengjiu hid half his body behind the door, nervously peering at the dark crowd outside.

"You're Ma Zhengjiu?"

Song Shuanghe glanced at the other person.

Ma Zhengjiu nodded nervously.

Song Shuanghe secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the guy was alright and hadn't been taken into custody by the police.

With Choi Sung-ha and his wife dead, only Ma Jung-gu remains as a key witness. He absolutely cannot be allowed to die before he can testify against Kang Cheong-san.

He glanced into the store and said to Ma Zhengjiu, "Regarding Jin Yuansheng's report on police officer Jiang Qingshan's dereliction of duty, we need you to go back and testify."

"Now?"

"Yes, we need to ensure your safety."

"this......"

Ma Zhengjiu finally realized what was happening, but then he suddenly hesitated.

His gaze swept over Song Shuanghe, and he remained silent for a long time.

Seeing this, Song Shuanghe stepped forward and whispered, "You'll be alright."

"I......"

Ma Zhengjiu's eyes darted away as he recalled what Jiang Qingshan had told him that day.

But when he looked back at his parents, he thought of the kindness that Speaker Liu had shown him at Nanshan Manor.

He suddenly felt conflicted.

As long as they provide false testimony for Director Kim, their parents can work and live at Namsan Manor.

My mother no longer has to work from dawn till dusk doing small business, and my father no longer has to work hard carrying bricks on construction sites.

Speaker Liu will also help them obtain permanent residency certificates, so that the family of three can live peacefully in this planned area.

This is far better than the offer made by Officer Jiang.

But......

The thought of Officer Jiang filled him with fear and dread.

"Masahisa, what are you doing!"

Old Ma, wearing a coat covered in paint splatters, spoke with a reproach in his voice.

Ma Zhengjiu dared not reply, his head bowed, his mind wavering.

Just then, two cars drove up from the other end of the alley and stopped not far away.

Several people got out of the car, glanced at the shop entrance, and walked over quickly.

Song Shuanghe turned his head and saw that the person walking in front was none other than Jin Yuansheng, that old fool.

"Inspector Song, what are you doing here?"

Jin Yuansheng wiped the raindrops from his face with a handkerchief, glanced at the crowd in front of the door, and asked with some confusion.

Song Shuanghe sneered inwardly, but said nonchalantly, "Of course I'm here to protect the witnesses. What are you doing here?"

Jin Yuansheng blinked and immediately understood, then chuckled dryly twice: "It was Speaker Liu who asked me to come overnight to pick up Zheng Jiu's family and take them to Nanshan Manor. Everything has been arranged there."

The rain was too heavy tonight, so he originally planned to do it tomorrow.

But just an hour ago, he received a call from his cousin and was given a severe dressing-down.

With no other option, he had to leave behind the lovely young lady and make this trip overnight, feeling miserable.

He didn't understand why there was anything to be anxious about.

Anyway, Ma Zhengjiu and Cui Chengxia have the couple under control, and the Supervisory Bureau is one of their own, so victory is assured. Even if they are in a hurry, a few more hours won't make a difference.

A moment of blissful intimacy is worth a thousand pieces of gold.

Ugh.

Jin Yuansheng sighed and urged Ma Zhengjiu, "Hurry up, you go with Inspector Song, I'll take your parents to the manor, don't waste time."

Ma Zhengjiu's expression changed slightly, but he held onto the door without moving.

Seeing this, Jin Yuansheng became somewhat impatient, pulled out a photo and handed it over directly: "What, changing your mind?"

Ma Zhengjiu took a look and his face turned deathly pale instantly.

The photo shows him in bed with the girl named Xiaoshuang from the manor.

Jin Yuansheng glanced at the elderly couple inside, leaned closer and whispered, "You can't just take the benefits for nothing. As a person, you should repay kindness. Miss Xiaoshuang is still waiting for you to return to the manor."

After saying that, he patted Ma Zhengjiu's shoulder heavily, a mischievous smile on his face.

Ma Zhengjiu panicked, hurriedly stuffed the photo into his pocket, and said in a trembling voice, "Wait for me."

After saying that, he walked inside with his head down.

Old Ma called out softly a few times, but Ma Zhengjiu seemed not to hear, and stood there blankly putting on his clothes.

"Masahisa, where are you going?"

The mother, holding her son's arm, asked.

Ma Zhengjiu looked at his mother, his expression somewhat distorted.

"Mom, the company has arranged a relaxed job for you, with room and board provided. The scenery there is beautiful. They're here to pick you up; you and Dad can go with them."

"And what about you?"

"I'll go over as soon as I'm done with my work."

Ma Zhengjiu buttoned the wrong button on his suit jacket while speaking.

When Ma's mother saw this, she fastened the buttons for her son again.

A moment later, Ma Zhengjiu returned to the doorway.

Just as I was about to leave and get into my car, suddenly, all the dozen or so cars that had been parked in the alley turned on their headlights.

The bread truck with the "GG" logo suddenly opened its door.