New Order Plan

Police Headquarters of the Planning District.

In a small, tucked-away office, Shen Zhixing sat in a chair and complained, "This place is way too shabby."

The office was only a few square meters, with two sets of desks and chairs and a peeling sofa. The floor was piled with messy documents, and the potted plants on the windowsill had withered.

Jiang Qingshan remained silent, browsing Shen Zhixing's profile on the computer.

Suddenly, he noticed the previous punishment record and glanced at Shen Zhixue with a slightly surprised look.

He seems to have misunderstood Shen Zhixing.

However, there are not many misunderstandings.

Shen Zhixing didn't work in the sex trade; instead, she simply made money by satisfying the niche tastes of certain people.

It belongs to the service industry that sparks the flames of legal provisions; it can be held on a large scale or a small scale, or even not at all.

No wonder he was released after only two days of being detained last time.

Jiang Qingshan scratched his head and asked with a strange look, "Wait, if you don't sell yourself, then what happened at the coffee shop that day?"

"Didn't I tell you? That's just for you, and I've only ever said those things to you?"

Shen Zhixing blinked and revealed a sly, mischievous smile.

Jiang Qingshan smirked: "Be serious!"

Yes~~~

Shen Zhixing immediately sat up straight, pouting and complaining, "Who knew you'd be a policeman? If I'd known, I wouldn't have gone that day."

"You didn't know? Didn't the matchmaking agency tell you the basic information beforehand?"

"What matchmaking agency? I don't know anything about it."

Shen Zhixing looked completely bewildered.

Jiang Qingshan rubbed his temples and asked helplessly, "So how did you end up on this blind date?"

"Oh, an old customer messaged me saying he has a nice young man at his place and wants me to meet him to see if we're a good match."

Shen Zhixing cupped her face in her hands, her gaze sweeping across the desk before finally settling on a photo frame next to the computer.

Inside was a faded group photo of five people: four men and one woman, each in a different pose.

Jiang Qingshan pondered for a moment, remembering that the bald man Zhao Qiang had a photo of Shen Zhixing, and couldn't help but frown and ask, "Is your old customer surnamed Zhao?"

"Huh???"

Shen Zhixing withdrew her gaze, looking somewhat surprised.

Zhao Qiang would occasionally introduce her to business opportunities, so their relationship gradually became more familiar.

But they were only slightly acquainted. They knew the other person was in the kitchenware business and earned a lot of Union Coins a month. They would also give her an extra tip after each encounter.

Jiang Qingshan tapped a few times on the keyboard, glanced at Shen Zhixing, and said, "You're not picky at all."

"Work is work, and life is life. Besides, he's different."

"?"

"He likes to get beaten."

"?"

"Aside from that big bald head being a bit distracting, I quite like this kind of customer."

"..."

Jiang Qingshan's eyelids twitched a few times, and his expression became increasingly strange.

Although he was a professional, the thought of Mr. Zhao, the AAA Kitchenware CEO with his shiny bald head, still made him a little nervous.

"What's wrong?" Shen Zhixing rolled her eyes.

Jiang Qingshan coughed twice, picked up his cup, and tactically drank some water.

Seeing this, Shen Zhixing raised his hand and said, "Report, I want to drink too."

"Pour it yourself."

Jiang Qingshan stared at the computer screen and pointed to the oversized bottled water next to the door.

He looked up information about Hehuan New Energy Kitchenware and, as expected, it was just a small shell company.

The registration date was January 2077, which is three years ago.

Jiang Qingshan frowned slightly, then found Zhao Qiang's information among the related personnel.

This guy is from Lushan Town in the quarantine area. He used to work as a police officer in the local police station, but later resigned to start a small business. Three years ago, he joined Hehuan New Energy Kitchenware Company as a sales manager.

The background was relatively clean, but the timing touched a nerve that Jiang Qingshan found most sensitive.

It's been three years since then...

"Hello!"

Shen Zhixing stood by the door, held the cup up to the bucket of water and gestured a couple of times, then shook the handcuffs and let out a helpless cry.

Jiang Qingshan stretched out his hand, palm up, and gently lifted the bucket off the ground, steadily filling Shen Zhixing's cup with water.

"Come here and write the guarantee."

"Do I need to write a guarantee?"

Shen Zhixing bit the rim of her cup, leaned over the table, and said reluctantly.

Jiang Qingshan pushed the paper and pen over, raised his eyes and chuckled, "This is a turtle's ass, a turtle's butt!"

"Okay, okay, I'll write it. How long are you going to lock me up this time?"

"Let's start with five days, and add more if that's not enough."

"What? Why is it taking so long!"

"It's been seven days now."

"..."

Shen Zhixing wrinkled her nose and snorted, then obediently wrote down the guarantee.

Jiang Qingshan flicked his finger, and the inkpad on Xiao Tian's desk across from him flew over on its own.

Shen Zhixing blinked twice, picked up the guarantee, kissed it, left her lip print on it, and handed it back.

Jiang Qingshan took a sip of water expressionlessly: "You should find a proper job later, otherwise I'll keep catching you."

"Hmph, I didn't sell myself, can't you just turn a blind eye?"

Shen Zhixing picked up the cigarette case on the table, gently lit a cigarette, and fed it to Jiang Qingshan.

Jiang Qingshan raised an eyebrow, reached out and took the cigarette from his hand, then pulled out a pistol and pressed it against Shen Zhixing's chest.

"Is that so?" Jiang Qingshan closed his right eye and aimed.

Shen Zhixing's body trembled, and she gave a stiff smile: "I was just kidding~~~hehehe~~~"

Jiang Qingshan put the cigarette in his mouth and gave Shen Zhixing a look.

Shen Zhixing understood and opened his palm, producing a small flame.

Jiang Qingshan leaned forward, lit the gun, took a couple of puffs, then put it away and said calmly, "You are a suitable person, you have the ability to protect yourself. You can refuse if you don't want to do it, those people can't bully you."

Shen Zhixing extinguished the flames, stood up straight by the table, and respectfully folded his hands in front of him, looking somewhat startled.

Jiang Qingshan paused for a moment, exhaling smoke as he looked at her, and said, "But what about those ordinary girls who haven't awakened any special abilities? If the police turn a blind eye to this kind of thing, guess what will happen?"

Shen Zhixing wasn't stupid; she immediately anticipated what would happen.

She pursed her lips and remained silent for a moment, her gaze fixed blankly on Jiang Qingshan's face.

This person...

He is truly different.

Jiang Qingshan closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, and said calmly, "Go out, turn right, walk to the end, and report to the detention room yourself."

Shen Zhixing snapped out of her reverie and nodded: "May I have a cigarette?"

"This is a cheap item..."

"I don't mind."

Shen Zhixing lit a cigarette, took a careful puff, and was immediately choked, her eyes welling up with tears. She held it in her hand, feeling slightly embarrassed.

Jiang Qingshan smiled.

Shen Zhixing pursed her lips, stubbed out her cigarette, put it back in the cigarette case, and turned to walk towards the door.

Suddenly, Jiang Qingshan turned his head and asked, "Have you ever worked with the pioneer team before?"