New Order Plan

Chapter 95 I Want to Slap You

A hint of doubt flashed in Xia Ningyu's bright eyes.

But she didn't hesitate and obediently stretched out her hand.

Her slender fingers were like jade, and her fair wrists were like solidified cream, white with a hint of pink, and pink with a luminous glow, like a perfect creation from a painter's brush.

Jiang Qingshan was stunned for a moment.

He's not a hand fetishist, he just finds it very special.

People need to work and live, and no matter what they do, they will always leave traces on their hands.

Some develop calluses, some develop thick knuckles, and some develop slight deformities.

But Xia Ningyu's hands were like hands that had never been used before, which was rather unusual.

He knew that Xia Ningyu's work was mostly related to dancing, so he asked somewhat uncertainly, "You used to be a dance teacher?"

Xia Ningyu shook her head: "I'm a theater troupe actress."

"A theater troupe? Which theater troupe?"

"Quarantine Zone, Jeroensky Theatre Company"

Jiang Qingshan had never heard of it before, so he figured it must be some obscure little theater troupe.

He didn't ask any further questions. He gently pinched Xia Ningyu's hand, and a tiny wound appeared on her delicate skin.

Soon, bright red blood began to seep out.

Jiang Qingshan had a plan in mind.

Xia Ningyu frowned, her eyes filled with confusion.

She gently withdrew her hand, and a luminous green aura emanated from her palm, swirling a few times before entering the wound.

Immediately afterwards, the wound healed completely.

Jiang Qingshan glanced at it, then got up and walked towards the door.

The blood was red, and the situation was the same as Xiao Tian's.

If both disasters occurred, what happened to Ye Wan'an?

His curiosity grew stronger.

However, Ye Wan'an has to bring this up himself.

Or he could wait until he meets with Lao Ye and then find an opportunity to ask.

Come back soon.

Xia Ningyu's eyes flickered, and she hugged the plush rabbit in her arms even tighter.

Jiang Qingshan nodded, put on his shoes, and went out.

I don't know why, but I suddenly felt like an old father.

Tsk.

It must be an illusion.

Jiang Qingshan closed the door, then pulled out two strands of hair, tucking one into the top edge of the door and hiding the other behind the doorknob.

He then skillfully swapped the house number with the vacant apartment across the street.

After doing all this, he leisurely went downstairs and left.

The light rain was still pattering down, showing no sign of stopping.

It was already evening when we returned to the United Hospital.

Jiang Qingshan went into the ward, took a deep breath, and finally could rest for two days after finishing everything.

Thinking that Xia Ningyu needed clothes, he called Shen Zhixing.

"Wow, it's been two days. Officer Jiang, did you miss me?"

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Shen Zhixing's alluring voice came through the receiver.

Jiang Qingshan reclined on the sofa and chuckled, "I want to slap you."

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"Let's get down to business. Buy some clothes and skirts in your size, as well as some daily necessities, and deliver them to the hospital as soon as possible."

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Shen Zhixing was completely confused.

Before she could ask why, Jiang Qingshan had already hung up the phone.

He yawned; the sound of rain outside was somewhat hypnotic.

At the hospital entrance.

An SUV slowly pulled up to the side of the road.

In the driver's seat, the muscular man with a mole near his eye glanced at the hospital building.

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He glanced at the daylight and estimated that it would be completely dark in another half hour.

"Is the plan clear?"

"..." the man asked without turning his head.

In the passenger seat, a man dressed as a food delivery worker cautiously reminded everyone, "If we're exposed and a fight breaks out, we only have fifteen minutes at most. We absolutely cannot linger in the fight, or something bad could easily happen."

In the back row, a grumpy guy dressed as a repairman said, "Fifteen minutes? I can take care of that guy in five minutes! Bro, just let me go!"

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The timid guy sitting next to him looked like he was about to cry: "I'll die, I'll die! I don't want to go..."

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"If you don't go, I'll kill you right now!" The hot-tempered guy grabbed the cowardly guy by the back of the neck, using a combination of threats and intimidation.

The cunning guy on the other side shifted his buttocks to the side and said in a sarcastic tone, "Don't let the blood splatter on me."

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The cautious guy in the front row couldn't stand it anymore and reprimanded the hot-tempered guy.

In the blink of an eye, the car was noisy again.

Huang Lie's head was about to explode. He slammed his fist on the steering wheel twice and cursed in exasperation, "I really want to sew your mouths shut."

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The group fell silent instantly, looking out the window as if nothing had happened.

The timid guy looked up, wiping away his tears with a sobbing voice.

Huang Lie's lips twitched slightly upon seeing this; he really couldn't understand how he could have such a cowardly clone.

I am not good at anything, but eating is my first priority.

If the leader hadn't repeatedly warned him not to underestimate the enemy, he wouldn't have let this coward out.

Although his abilities are a bit lacking, he's still somewhat useful; at least he can provide cover or act as a lookout.

Huang Lie rubbed his temples, waiting for time to pass.

One hour later.

The sky was completely dark.

The hospital building was brightly lit, and soon four figures entered one after another.

Inside a VIP ward.

Jiang Qingshan watched TV listlessly.

The screen shows a children's channel playing cartoons.

Just then, someone knocked on the door.

Jiang Qingshan frowned: "Go in."

"Hello, I need to get a shot."

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A male doctor wearing a white coat and a mask walked in with steady steps.

He had a stethoscope around his neck, medical records tucked under his arm, and a metal tray in his hand.

Jiang Qingshan looked the other person up and down, then sat up without making a sound.

The male doctor placed the items on the bed, carefully reviewed the medical records, and then picked up a syringe to begin drawing up the medication.

His movements were very professional; once he was ready, he walked to the sofa.

Jiang Qingshan stared at the other person and slowly stretched out his arm.

The male doctor was taken aback when he saw the dense array of needle marks.

Jiang Qingshan sneered, then took the opportunity to grab the other's wrist precisely, and with a sudden push and pull, dislocated the other's arm in an instant.

At the same time, he raised his knee and struck the opponent's chest, sending the person flying.

The male doctor fell backward and lay on the ground screaming in agony.

He was having trouble breathing and his head was covered in cold sweat.

What happened?

Where did the flaw appear?

He didn't understand.

Jiang Qingshan picked up the dropped syringe, stepped forward, stepped on the other person's chest, and without saying a word, stabbed the needle into the carotid artery.

Actually, the other party's disguise was quite good.

Moreover, his ability to see through the deception was not triggered.

However, the other party may not know that there is a stubborn little nurse.

If it weren't for this nurse who was determined to get revenge on him, he probably wouldn't have started to be on guard the moment she walked in.

The highly toxic substance was injected into the bloodstream through the syringe.

The cunning guy suddenly went black and lost consciousness.

Jiang Qingshan stood up and stepped back, feeling somewhat puzzled.

That's it?

That shouldn't be the case.

He turned around and flipped through the medical records the other party had brought, and his eyes narrowed.

It turns out... it really is his.

He thought it was just a fake.

The disguise was indeed very well done, but unfortunately, even the best-laid plans can have flaws.

Suddenly, there was a sound of something falling behind me.

Jiang Qingshan turned around abruptly, his pupils shrinking slightly.