Gao Wu Da Qin: You don’t want the secret to be known, right?

The residual heat of the Grand Contest gradually disappeared into the tedious dust of daily life.

Jinghong Master, which was hot a few days ago, has only been around for three or two weeks, and like the yellow leaves after autumn, few people pay attention to it.

Occasionally, someone may be thinking about a few names, but more people will laugh and say, they are just a group of little guys who are less than martial arts disciples. How powerful can they be? Our pavilion chiefs are all martial arts masters in the Zhengsan Realm!

Lishan Tingwei branch.

The early morning sun shone in the hall of Tingwei's office. Several Tingwei drank morning tea and read newspapers.

At this time, footsteps were heard outside the gate, and a slovenly middle-aged man walked to the gate of Tingwei's office.

The man at the door glanced at the middle-aged man and asked, "Is something wrong?"

The middle-aged man held a wanted notice and said, "I want to surrender!"

The uncle rubbed his ears and said, "You want to commit suicide?"

The middle-aged man approached the uncle and said word by word, "surrender!"

The uncle's wrinkled face was full of disgust, and he couldn't help but wave his hand and said, "Suicide, find a place where no one is around, don't die here, bad luck! I'm old, old man, I can't drag the body away anymore!"

The middle-aged man saw this and kicked him out, causing the old man to fall to the ground unconscious.

The middle-aged man broke into the courtyard of the Tingwei Division and headed towards the Lishan Tingwei Division office. "Is there anyone there? I want to surrender!"

Faced with this kind of business that came to his door, Lishan Tingwei responded quickly. Seven or eight tall and round uniformed officers surrounded the middle-aged man, and then he was taken into the interrogation room.

Under the dim light of the interrogation room, you could clearly see the clear angular contours of the man's cheek. Comparing it with the wanted criminal named "Zhang Beihai" on the wanted poster, at first glance, he looked very similar, except that his face was a little sallow. , except for being thin and malnourished, they can be said to be exactly the same.

Lishan Tingwei realized that he might have caught a big fish, but to be cautious, Lishan Tingwei thought it would be better to go through the process.

The director of Lishan Office, a master of great martial arts realm, came out personally to interrogate him.

The director held the wanted notice and looked at the middle-aged man on the interrogation chair, "What's your name?"

The middle-aged man said, "Zhang Beihai."

The director asked, "What did you commit?"

The middle-aged man said, "Twelve years ago, during the last Stargate Battle, I piloted the Natural Selection spacecraft to attack and kill all the crew members on the Blue Space, and plundered all their supplies."

The director's eyes flashed and he glanced at the portrait on the wanted poster. "The wanted poster showed that you were wanted in Xianyang. Why didn't you surrender in Xianyang at that time? Wouldn't it be unnecessary to go to Lishan to surrender?"

The middle-aged man said, "I still have some things to deal with. I can't surrender. I have finished my affairs now, so I surrender on the spot."

The director asked, "What is the reason for surrendering? Is it because your conscience realizes that killing a comrade is wrong?"

"No!" the middle-aged man said, "The Blue Space had already planned to attack our Natural Selection. I was just a little earlier than them. I didn't have any psychological burden to kill them. If I had to do it again, I would We will still kill them! This is derived from the self-protection consciousness of life itself, because at that time, only one spacecraft could survive!"

The director smiled and said, "If that's the case, then why did you surrender?"

The middle-aged man rubbed his cheek with both hands, "I have implicated my student! He should have become famous, but now he is silent. I believe he was implicated because of me. As long as I surrender, my student will It was safe and sound, so I surrendered.”

The director nodded and said, "I looked at your information and found that you were also a Tingwei before. Do you know what will happen after you surrender?"

The middle-aged man said, "Send him to a military court and be punished as a traitor, ranging from life imprisonment to being shot directly."

The director looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Very good. In that case, I won't say anything more. According to the normal procedure, you wait here for a while, and Xianyang should give you a reply soon."

The silence did not last long, and a clerk hurriedly delivered a piece of information.

Under the dim light, after reading the materials, the director blinked, and an incredible look appeared on his face.

The middle-aged man said, "Can you be more efficient! Sentence me quickly! I'm in a hurry to get on my way!"

The director looked strange, but in line with Tingwei's professional ethics, he said seriously, "Sir, please be patient. Based on the reply from the Tingwei Headquarters in Xianyang, I infer that you may not be Zhang Beihai!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, "I'm not Zhang Beihai? Then who am I?"

"I don't know who you are." The director of the Tingwei Division said while holding the materials. "According to Shangfeng's reply, when Zhang Beihai was arrested that day, Zhang Beihai did resist arrest and escaped, and Xianyang Tingwei did issue the A city-wide wanted order was issued, and then the city-wide wanted order was promoted to the whole country! But just as the wanted order was released,

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes widened and he said in disbelief, "How could it be! I'm still alive! Why am I dead! Did you get the wrong file for the Xianyang information!"

The director was too lazy to say anything more, so he raised his hand and asked someone to pass the information to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took the information in a panic and looked at the content. It was exactly as the director said. The official seal of the Tingwei Office of Xianyang Headquarters was clearly in the standard form of the official document. The content was just as the director said. There was even Two photos, one shows the Secret Service surrounding Zhang Beihai, and the other shows Zhang Beihai falling after being beaten by bullets.

The middle-aged man stared at himself in the photo on the official letter from the Tingwei Office. His appearance was lifelike and exactly the same as on the wanted poster. He looked more like Zhang Beihai than himself!

Am I really dead?

If I were shot to death randomly!

So, who am I now?

Did something happen in the meantime?

The director stood up, lit a cigarette, and said impatiently, "It's so early in the morning, I thought I could get a big credit for nothing, but I didn't expect another false police report!"

"Beat this guy and throw him out! Let him learn a lesson! Don't waste public resources by coming to our Tingwei!"

Several big-bodied and round-waisted officers suddenly surrounded him and slashed at the middle-aged man!

With a scream, the middle-aged man was thrown directly out of the door by the court captains.

The guard uncle had already been helped up. He was sitting on a chair and sighing. When he saw this bastard again, he was so frightened that he subconsciously protected his crotch with both hands. He took a few steps back and hid back in his guard cabin. He didn't come out either.

The middle-aged man got up, his face was dusty, but his heart was extremely happy.

I'm free, Zhang Beihai is dead! Hahaha! From today on, my name is Zhang Nanhai! Hahaha--"

By the way, get my nephew out quickly! !

The entrance to the orphanage at the end of Lishan Mountain.

The middle-aged man "Zhang Nanhai" couldn't stop apologizing to an old man, "I'm sorry, Dean, I suddenly regretted it. I think it's better to keep the child with me! I'm really sorry!"

The old director of the orphanage with a serious look on his face said angrily, "You are really weird! Yesterday you cried to death and begged me to take this child in, and now you want to take the child back! How can you be a guardian? Really? You must have schizophrenia, right?"