New Order Plan

Several men emerged from the bread truck, wearing dark blue cloaks and raincoats.

People also got out of the other cars with their lights on, and the alleyway quickly became crowded.

The leading man waved his hand, and his subordinates immediately surrounded the crowd in front of the shop.

"Who goes there?!"

Song Shuanghe's gaze turned gloomy as he looked at the leading man.

But backlit by the car headlights, he couldn't see the other person's face until they were right in front of him.

The man was burly with thick eyebrows and large eyes. He had a lollipop in his mouth, and he casually raised his badge, saying indistinctly, "Second Investigation Team, Li Dabai."

"Captain Li, what are you doing?"

Song Shuanghe glanced at the ID, raised his chin, and stared straight at Li Dabai, his gaze turning cold.

Without a doubt, the other party was sent by Bai Shouzheng, the head of the investigation department, to stake out Ma Zhengjiu.

But tonight he must take the man away; it won't matter who comes.

Li Dabai glanced at Ma Zhengjiu, then at the bewildered Jin Yuansheng, and calmly said while sucking on his lollipop, "I'm under orders to protect the witness."

"A witness? Captain Li, are you joking with me? Ma Zhengjiu is a witness for my Inspection Bureau..."

Song Shuanghe was amused.

Ma Zhengjiu is going to step forward and accuse Jiang Qingshan, that bastard, while the police station is probably the one most eager to keep quiet.

But now they're coming over to say they're protecting Ma Zhengjiu. Could it be that old guy Bai Shouzhen is planning to kill his own family for the greater good?

Only a fool would believe such nonsense.

Moreover, since the other party was prepared in advance, why didn't they just find some excuse to take Ma Zhengjiu to the police station?

If it were him, he would definitely do the same.

Song Shuanghe sensed something was amiss and couldn't help but become wary, secretly giving his subordinates a look.

Li Dabai chuckled and turned to walk up to Ma Zhengjiu.

A young inspector immediately followed, his expression stern as he stood between the two.

Li Dabai grabbed the other person's shoulder, frowning as he said, "Hey, you brat, didn't your mother teach you to be polite?"

The young inspector winced and broke out in a cold sweat as Li Dabai's iron-like hands gripped him tightly.

Li Dabai gave the other person a couple of reprimands and then tossed him aside.

The inspector tried to rush forward, but Song Shuanghe stopped him by waving his hand.

For some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of unease, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Li Dabai glanced at Ma Zhengjiu, who was staring blankly, and patted his cheek: "Hey, Zhengjiu, what's wrong with you? Were you threatened? Hmm?"

Ma Zhengjiu gripped the doorknob tightly, feeling like he couldn't breathe.

He didn't dare to speak at all, and shook his head with his head down.

Seeing this, Song Shuanghe narrowed his eyes and warned, "Captain Li, watch your words. You'll be held responsible for saying such things to my witness..."

"Clang! Clang!"

Li Dabai suddenly reached into Ma Zhengjiu's pants pocket and pulled out the bed photo, chuckling, "Wow, it's really beautiful, big and white enough."

Ma Zhengjiu was startled and instinctively tried to reach out and snatch it back.

Upon seeing this, Song Shuanghe's heart skipped a beat, and his face began to turn pale.

broken.

He said there was something wrong.

We overlooked what just happened.

Jin Yuansheng is a useless and incompetent old fool!

This is troublesome.

Li Dabai held up the photo, turned to look at Song Shuanghe, and said with a hint of mockery, "Hey Inspector Song, this thing wasn't given to Zhengjiu by you guys, was it?"

Song Shuanghe remained silent, his head throbbing with pain.

Li Dabai then feigned surprise and said, "So that's what happened to Jin Yuansheng? It couldn't have been Zhengjiu who filmed it, could it?"

He turned to stare at Zheng Jiu, sucked on his lollipop, and said in a serious tone, "It's illegal to secretly film a girl's body."

"No, I didn't..."

Ma Zhengjiu shook his head in a daze, his legs began to tremble and he slowly squatted down along the door.

On one side was the Control Yuan, and on the other was the police station. The two sides were like iron clamps holding him, about to crush him.

He didn't know what to do.

But from the very beginning, it seemed like he had no choice.

He just... just wanted to desperately keep his job.

I just want to live with my family in a safer, planned area.

How did it end up like this?

Li Dabai glanced at Ma Zhengjiu, handed the photo to his subordinate, and instructed, "It's getting late. Protect the witness and return to the station."

"You can't take him with you!"

Song Shuanghe gritted his teeth and stood up in front of Li Dabai, almost face to face.

More than a dozen people from the Control Yuan also stepped forward, blocking the entrance.

Li Dabai, chewing on a lollipop, swiped the plastic handle across Song Shuanghe's face a few times and said seriously, "Inspector Song may have misunderstood."

Song Shuanghe was taken aback.

Li Dabai squinted and said, "The witness I'm talking about isn't Ma Zhengjiu."

Song Shuanghe's expression changed drastically.

Li Dabai chuckled twice, then turned and walked towards Ma Zhengjiu's parents.

"Then, please come back to the station with me."

"You've really been worrying yourselves sick over Masahisa."

"It's cold outside, you two should dress warmly so you don't catch a cold."

A moment later, Old Ma, smoking a cigarette, kicked his son twice and stormed out the door.

Li Dabai helped Ma's mother to the door. Looking at her son sadly, Ma's mother said, "Zhengjiu, you must tell the truth..."

"Don't worry, with Inspector Song protecting you, Zhengjiu will be fine."

Li Dabai glanced at Song Shuanghe, who was about to explode with anger, and deliberately spoke loudly.

Ma's mother nodded, and then pleaded with Song Shuanghe not to make things difficult for her son.

Song Shuanghe had no choice but to force a smile.

Li Dabai patted Song Shuanghe on the shoulder with satisfaction and said with feigned concern, "You still need to rest well since you're injured."

After saying that, he asked the staff of the Inspection Bureau to make way, and personally held up an umbrella to help Ma's mother walk towards the car.

He hadn't gone far when his voice drifted over again.

"What? You filmed the whole thing? That's amazing! No wonder you're in the communications equipment business."

"Don't worry, my brothers and I will make up for the lost business by spending money here later, hahaha."

A little while later, a dozen cars started up and leisurely drove out of the alley.

Song Shuanghe stood there, his face turning pale, then white, then red, then pale again.

Ma Zhengjiu seemed to have lost his soul and sat down on the ground with a thud.

Jin Yuansheng realized he had messed things up and prepared to turn around and run away.

But as soon as he moved, Song Shuanghe pulled out a gun and pointed it at his head, his small eyes bulging like a dead fish.

Jin Yuansheng was startled. After regaining his composure, he raised his hand to deflect the gun: "I didn't expect an ambush either. Didn't you notice anything when you came in?"

"..."

"You're the one handling the case, not me. Anyway, I've arranged everything you asked me to do. The rest is up to you."

Jin Yuansheng glanced at Song Shuanghe and said calmly, "You will definitely find a way. Don't disappoint Speaker Liu."

Song Shuanghe silently turned on the safety.

Jin Yuansheng chuckled and turned to walk towards the car.

A fierce glint flashed in Song Shuanghe's eyes, and he suddenly raised his gun.