New Order Plan

boom!

Gunshots.

The energy crystal bullet struck Jin Yuansheng's vehicle, causing a violent explosion.

Jin Yuansheng was thrown to the ground by the shockwave, his body stiff and his face pale with fright.

Song Shuanghe breathed a sigh of relief, put away his gun, and ordered his subordinates to take Ma Zhengjiu and leave.

He glanced into the store and gritted his teeth in resentment.

Bai Shouzhen, as expected of a seasoned detective, struck decisively and hit the nail on the head.

If the confrontation proceeds through normal channels, his chances of winning are slim.

It's all that old good-for-nothing's fault, surnamed Jin.

Now that things have turned out this way, he has to carefully consider what to do next.

Without absolute certainty, he would rather lie low for the time being.

Jiang Qingshan, I'm keeping a close eye on you.

We have a long life ahead of us, let's take our time and enjoy ourselves.

......

Inside the car, Jiang Qingshan had already woken up.

Although the explosion was quite faint, it still alerted him.

This was almost a subconscious reaction on his part.

Especially the sound of gunfire and explosions.

Even if I'm sleeping very soundly, I'll wake up immediately.

Jiang Qingshan lowered the car window slightly, and a gust of cold wind and rain immediately rushed in.

Outside, several patrol boats roared past, speeding towards the direction of the explosion.

The United Hotel was still brightly lit, with executive cars displaying flags constantly coming and going, indicating that Qin Dahai had returned.

Someone died at the investigation team's base; this is big news, and Qin Dahai, as the team leader, naturally has to take responsibility.

Perfect timing! He was also eager to see if Qin Dahai could withstand the pressure.

If he is removed from his post because of this, it would mean that the other side's desire to overthrow the General Intelligence Bureau was just wishful thinking.

Jiang Qingshan rubbed his dry face, took out a bottle of mineral water from the armrest box, and drank it all in one gulp.

He glanced at the time, started the car, and drove onto the road.

They hadn't gone far when they were stopped at a heavily guarded checkpoint.

Jiang Qingshan rolled down the car window, handed over his identification, and casually asked, "So, anything suspicious?"

The officer conducting the inspection glanced at the identification, immediately saluted, and sighed wearily, "Even the disaster management bureau failed. What can we possibly find out? It's just a waste of time."

"Sigh, thank you for your hard work, but please be careful and take care of yourselves."

"Thank you for your concern, senior. Where are you headed?"

"I just heard an explosion, I'm going to check it out."

The police officer didn't say anything more, returned the documents, and waved for them to leave.

Jiang Qingshan closed the car window and turned on the vehicle's defense communication device.

In an instant, the channel went wild, with calls coming in one after another.

An explosion has occurred in the Yong'an Street area, on the north side of Heping Pedestrian Street. The nearest reconnaissance team is requested to proceed immediately.

Upon hearing the location, Jiang Qingshan frowned.

Isn't that Ma Zhengjiu's house?

His expression changed slightly, and he suddenly turned the steering wheel sharply, drifting onto the side road and speeding towards the pedestrian street.

Ten minutes later.

Jiang Qingshan stood at the entrance of Lao Ma's communication equipment store.

Police officers in the area have cordoned off the scene.

The car that exploded is still burning fiercely.

Inside the store, Jiang Qingshan saw Jin Yuansheng being questioned.

His eyes sharpened, and he grabbed the officer beside him, asking, "Detective team, what's going on?"

"Hello, senior. The surveillance cameras here are blocked by an unidentified object, so we can't know what happened. The person inside is the owner of the vehicle that exploded, but he was too frightened and is currently in poor condition."

"Were there any other casualties?"

"no."

Jiang Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Jin Yuansheng who was still shaken, and turned back to the car.

As long as Ma Zhengjiu and his parents are safe and sound, that's all that matters.

He guessed that his master must have made some arrangements, so he didn't get involved to avoid causing trouble.

What a lively night!

Jiang Qingshan drove the car onto the pedestrian street and parked it next to the bar.

He lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and his mind began to work.

He took out the note, saved the coordinates on it to his phone, and then burned it all.

The Old Order Project is a top-secret strategic cooperation project between the General Intelligence Agency and Independent Star City.

The part that Choi Sung-ha and his wife were responsible for was only the tip of the iceberg.

All they knew was that the program had been running for many years.

Three years ago, betraying their team was just a small part of that deal.

They had no idea what the full details of that transaction were.

It is very likely related to a major event that happened three years ago, but we cannot be completely sure.

The hidden copy of the plan only contained the part that they could access, and it was all fragmented information, with a rather complex content.

However, it does contain some personnel information, so it's still somewhat useful.

However, this thing is hidden in the disaster zone, and it won't be so easy to get it back. We'll have to plan this carefully.

Jiang Qingshan stared at the rain streaming down the glass, his mind replaying the major events that had occurred three years ago.

2077 years...

event......

He scratched his head. Three years ago, he had just miraculously returned to Earth, and he hadn't really paid much attention to what had happened back then.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingshan took out his old-fashioned mobile phone and started searching on the web.

Take a moment to browse.

He suddenly frowned.

Several news headlines from three years ago suddenly caught his eye.

[Shocking! Lu Jiangsheng, the most influential presidential candidate, has voluntarily withdrawn from the race. What untold story lies behind this?]

[Breaking News: Song Changsheng has been sworn in as president of the coalition government and will deliver his inaugural address this month.]

[CCTV: The traitors from outer space do not deserve forgiveness! Peace in the universe is merely a naive fantasy of certain candidates!]

Earth is humanity's eternal home.

Jiang Qingshan gently turned off the screen, his gaze becoming deep and unfathomable.

Lu Jiangsheng just became the new president of the coalition government in January of this year.

The bilateral talks currently underway in Independent Star City are being spearheaded by the new president.

If we're talking about big events, then three years ago there was absolutely nothing bigger or more explosive than Lu Jiangsheng suddenly giving up his candidacy.

But what exactly is the reason?

There are no rumors about this online.

It was so clean it looked as if it had been deliberately erased.

Something must have happened that forced Lu Jiangsheng to withdraw from the election.

This matter largely contradicted Lu Jiangsheng's strategy of peace between heaven and earth, thus allowing his opponent, Song Changsheng, to strike at his vitals.

Moreover, it's highly likely that the General Intelligence Agency was behind it all.

Jiang Qingshan fell into deep thought.

It seems that only Qin Dahai has a way to figure this out.

Judging from this, Qin Dahai is very likely an imperial envoy who received a secret decree.

While I was lost in thought, someone suddenly knocked on the car window.

Turning my head, I saw a girl who was completely drunk.

Jiang Qingshan initially didn't want to pay attention, but after taking a closer look, he realized that the other person looked somewhat familiar.

The girl lowered the car window slightly and asked, holding an umbrella, "Driver, are we going?"

"Where to?"

The car door unlocked, and the girl climbed into the back seat, then held up her phone in front of Jiang Qingshan. It showed a map location.

Jiang Qingshan glanced at it and silently locked the car door: "Still working so late? You must be exhausted."

"Aren't you the same?"

Shen Zhixing looked up and her expression froze instantly.