New Order Plan

Jin Yuansheng wiped the cold sweat from his palms on his clothes and carefully accepted the wine glass.

"Everything's ready. The non-saleable items that were moved out have been delivered to the secret base in the disaster zone, and the other supplies have also been prepared long ago."

He picked up his glass and drank it all in one gulp, secretly letting out a sigh of relief.

Liu Minzhong showed a somewhat satisfied expression and nodded, gesturing for Jin Yuansheng to sit down and talk.

"How did the police station discover it?" Liu Minzhong asked curiously.

Jin Yuansheng's face immediately turned pale as he said, "It's that detective Jiang Qingshan again!"

He had already learned the whole story from Yang Xiuli.

That bald guy Zhao Qiang was so careless. How could he lead an unidentified buyer directly to the underground?

Fortunately, Yang Xiuli was alert, otherwise he would have been finished this time.

But all of this ultimately comes down to that bastard surnamed Jiang!

This guy is his nemesis.

I don't know what deep-seated hatred we had in our past lives, but I'm still chasing after him in this life.

Liu Minzhong was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh helplessly: "What a small world!"

"Brother, I want to find someone to kill him!" Jin Yuansheng said through gritted teeth in a serious tone.

Liu Minzhong snorted coldly, looking at him as if he were an idiot.

Jin Yuansheng was a little embarrassed and hurriedly got up to pour wine for Liu Minzhong.

"I'd be incredibly grateful if you could just do what you're supposed to do."

"Brother is right."

"These are turbulent times. You will personally go to the secret base to oversee things and then come back afterward."

Liu Minzhong gave a casual instruction, leaned back in his chair, tilted his head back, and gazed at the bright, conspicuous pearl in the night sky.

The moon and the sky, one large and one small, are aligned side by side at mid-sky.

He swirled the wine in his glass, his gaze deep and cold.

The goods are to be delivered there.

This is neither the first batch nor the last batch.

Jin Yuansheng naturally dared not disobey Liu Minzhong's instructions.

Seeing Liu Minzhong looking up in a daze, he assumed she was thinking of her son who had died in battle years ago, so he didn't dare disturb her. After drinking a glass of wine, he quietly left.

Liu Minzhong was lost in thought.

A moment later, his eyes reddened slightly.

He was indeed thinking about his son.

If his son were still alive, he would surely be a high-ranking officer in the Second Fleet by now.

After sitting for a while, Liu Minzhong immediately composed himself.

He returned to the small white building, went into the bedroom, sat down at the desk, and picked up the bronze pig.

"You've been out playing for too long, you've really let your guard down."

Liu Minzhong rubbed it a few times with his hand, and said with a regretful expression, "I should have beaten you a few more times when you were a kid to teach you a lesson."

After saying that, he stuffed the bronze pig into his mouth and began to chew it nonchalantly.

It's like eating a piece of gummy candy and then licking your lips every now and then.

After glancing at the remaining bronze zodiac animals a few times, Liu Minzhong asked the steward, "Is anyone free now?"

"For now, only the tenth and eleventh sons are available."

The butler replied respectfully.

After a moment's thought, Liu Minzhong picked up the bronze dog and placed it in front of him.

"Call Old Eleven over, it's been a long time."

"clear."

"Old Eleven is at level three, and with his special abilities, there shouldn't be any problems now."

"What Master says is true, but Eleven still needs to be careful. His temperament is really..."

The housekeeper's advice remained the same: stop short of making a point.

Liu Minzhong smiled and agreed.

"You can take charge of Ye Wan'an's side. Try to win him over; there's no harm in it."

"Yes, ma'am."

The butler bowed his head in greeting, and seeing that there were no further instructions, he turned into a wisp of smoke and drifted out from the balcony.

Liu Minzhong pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and gently knocked three times in the air as if knocking on a door.

Immediately, ripples spread across the void, like the surface of water.

I waited for two minutes.

A man wearing a bathrobe and with foam on his head walked out.

There was a hint of helplessness in his heterochromatic eyes.

"Your Excellency, it is now time to leave work."

Annecy turned and sat down on the sofa, her voice tinged with complaint.

Liu Minzhong was stunned for a few seconds, then joked, "I'm really sorry, I will give your wife generous compensation."

"Don't I need it?"

"How about I make it up to you with a wonderful evening?"

"Let's get down to business."

Annecy sat very upright, but his face showed little interest.

Liu Minzhong asked unhurriedly, "You should already know, right? That energy crystal bomb caused considerable casualties to the police force."

"I will clean up the mess regarding the energy crystal bomb."

Annasie said calmly.

The police operation was very sudden; they hadn't even received any prior warning.

However, it didn't actually cause much of a problem; Hehuan New Energy Kitchenware Company was just a small player among their many peripheral players.

Even if something goes wrong, it will not affect the normal operation of the old order plan in the slightest.

Energy crystal bombs are indeed a bit troublesome, but only a little.

This thing came from the military. He only needs to inform them, and they will take care of it without him having to do anything.

Liu Minzhong nodded upon seeing this.

Annasie asked with bright, alert eyes, "Is there anything else?"

"there is none left."

"..."

"..."

The two stared at each other in silence for a while, then Liu Minzhong suddenly slapped his forehead, hurriedly opened a drawer, took out an exquisite little box, and placed it on the table with a smile.

Anansi stood up, said nothing, took the things, turned around and disappeared into the void fluctuations.

......

downstairs.

Xiao Tao's room.

The door was closed and the lights were off.

Xiao Tao sat on the dressing table by the window, with a stack of manuscript papers in front of her.

The cover is blank, and on the title page inside is a string of handwritten characters from an old era, which translates to: "Xiao Tao's Chapter".

The moonlight outside the window was bright.

Xiao Tao took off the hairpin from her head, used it as a pen, and began to write on a new page.

The hairpin lightly grazed the manuscript paper, leaving only a barely perceptible mark.

Her eyebrows were furrowed, and her hands moved with lightning speed.

Just then, footsteps came from outside the door.

Xiao Tao was startled and quickly put the manuscript paper into the drawer.

The next second, the door was pushed open.

Liu Minzhong stood at the door, holding a silk string in his hand.

Xiao Tao stood up, looking slightly nervous.

Liu Minzhong glanced at the table and asked gently, "What's wrong?"

"No...it's nothing."

"Missing home?"

Xiao Tao's heart skipped a beat, and she nodded accordingly.

Liu Minzhong walked into the room, picked up the pipa on the bed, and said with a smile as he changed the strings, "Speaking of which, I, the teacher, don't even know where my students live."

Xiao Tao put the hairpin back in her hair, sat gently on the edge of the bed, glanced at the bright moon outside the window, and said sadly, "My home... is very far from here."

Liu Minzhong lowered his head and chatted casually, following the lead of the conversation.

......

Wangyue Cafe, Xin'an Street.

office.

Wang Bushi is still awake.

He stood in front of the old gramophone, holding a vinyl record in his hand, about to put it on, when suddenly, a rattling sound came from the desk behind him.

The manuscript, whose cover bore the name "KISMET," opened by itself.