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

Chapter 77: Zhang Beihai, who is bent on seeking death and liberation, can’t be found
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 it is because of me that he was implicated. 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 The city-wide wanted order was later promoted to the whole country! But on the third day after the wanted order was released, Zhang Beihai appeared. When he was about to escape Xianyang by train, he was surrounded by the special service personnel of the Tingwei Division. After on-site negotiations failed, a gunfight broke out between Zhang Beihai and Tingwei's special service unit. During the shootout, he was shot dead by the special service unit. His body was dissected and he was hit with 19 bullets throughout his body and was almost beaten to a pulp!"

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 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?"

Zhang Beihai said awkwardly, "I'm really not mentally ill. I just drank too much yesterday. I'm sorry! Let's do this. I don't want the deposit or tuition fees. Please make it easier for the dean!"

The dean sighed, and not long after, a teacher led a tough-looking boy out.

This little boy looks very wild, especially his eyes that are full of light. When he saw Zhang Beihai, he shouted excitedly, "Uncle! I knew you wouldn't leave me here!"

Zhang Beihai smiled awkwardly at the dean, and then pulled the little boy out. The five or six-year-old boy was very naughty and kept making faces at the dean behind him.

The sky is bright and the winter wind is gentle.

The little boy held up a sweet brushed lollipop in his hand and kept saying, "Uncle! Didn't you go to do something? Why are you back so soon!"

Zhang Beihai looked at the busy traffic in Lishan City Square in the distance and sighed, "It's done!"

The little boy asked curiously, "Is it done? So fast?"

Zhang Beihai took his children and sat on a bench on the street. An outdated Jinghong promotional video was playing on the projector screen in front of him.

On the holographic projection screen, you can clearly see a young man dressed in golden holy clothes standing on the bright arena, his eyes full of energy, and behind him is the sea of ​​stars!

"So handsome!" The little boy pointed at the young man and said, "Uncle, I know this guy. His name is Qin Feng, and he is the champion of the Jinghong Competition!"

Zhang Beihai looked at Qin Feng and rubbed the little boy's head with his big hands, "You will be more handsome and stronger than him in the future!"

The little boy hesitated, "Really?"

Zhang Beihai smiled and said, "Of course, you are the only child of our old Zhang family. Your name Zhang Han will definitely be louder and more powerful than Qin Feng's name in the future!" The little boy's eyes showed the eagerness of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. , "As long as my uncle teaches me, I will definitely surpass him!"

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Beihai smiled brightly, looking at Qin Feng's figure, knowing in his heart that some people can't be taught, and it took him a lifetime to meet him.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a jacket sat on the other side of the bench. He raised his hand and patted Xiao Zhang Han's head gently, "This melon boy is good, he can become a big thing in the future! Don't talk about peace." Qin Feng is just as powerful, and at worst he won’t be too far behind Qin Feng. It’s just that eating too much candy is bad for children’s teeth! It’s better not to eat it!”

The middle-aged man patted the child's lollipop on the ground.

Zhang Beihai stared at the middle-aged man warily.

The middle-aged man looks to be in his fifties, and his facial features are very mediocre. He is the kind of person who looks at him ten times and will forget about him as soon as he turns his head.

Zhang Beihai found that Zhang Han in his arms fell asleep quickly after being patted on the head by the man, "Who are you? What did you do to my nephew!"

The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse, "Don't look at me like that. I have no hostility towards you. I'm here to tell you a few things."

Zhang Beihai said, "What's going on?"

The middle-aged man took out a letter from his pocket, "You can choose to leave Qin Feng. It is undoubtedly a very smart choice. Both you and Qin Feng are very wise. Congratulations to you, in this genius." After surviving the competition, you can enjoy your retirement time! I have an envelope here, which contains a stable residence, a good job, and a deposit, which is enough for you to raise Zhang Han. Live a very happy life!”

Zhang Beihai took the letter and looked at the middle-aged man hesitantly, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man stood up and said, "It's getting late. It's still too late to rush to the station! The earlier we leave, the better for you!"

Zhang Beihai looked at the middle-aged man's back, grabbed the middle-aged man's left arm with his right hand, and tore off the cuff. A deformed tattoo of Ting appeared on his left arm!
Zhang Beihai's eyes sparkled, "I should have thought of this! Ting Wei was acting! Who are you!"

The middle-aged man couldn't hide it anymore and simply took off the necklace from his neck. When the necklace fell, his facial features changed into another appearance.

Zhang Beihai looked at the man's vicissitudes of life and clasped his fists excitedly, "Master Puling! Old leader! Zhang Beihai meets Master Cui!"

This man is clearly the third in command of the Xianyang Tingwei Department and the post-service servant, Mr. Cui!
In the official system of the Qin Dynasty, although the official position of Houbu Ling is not as good as that of Weiwei, Langzhongling, Taipu, Tingwei, Dianke, Fengchang, Zongzheng, Shaofu, and Zhisu Neishi, it still belongs to the nine ministers. The high position of Deputy Jiuqing!He is also the core senior boss of Tingwei Department!

Once upon a time, Zhang Beihai had only met the old leader at group meetings, but had never actually spoken to him face to face.

Cui Buling looked at Zhang Beihai and said helplessly, "Why bother! You have already left this situation, and you still insist on revealing my identity!"

Zhang Beihai looked at his former leader and smiled awkwardly, "Aren't you worried? I always feel that the Tingwei Division will not let me go! Sure enough, he is an old acquaintance of mine! Did I leave the Lishan branch in front of the servant? Are you looking for me on your back?"

Cui Puling said, "Don't ask so many useless things. What I can tell you is that your case has been closed! The person who supervised the case is Mr. Cheng! The process is our classic trick, in public, with all witnesses and material evidence." Under such circumstances, the stand-in was shot to death in public, and there was also an autopsy after the case. It was done with certainty, ensuring that no one can overturn your conviction! I guess you have already seen the photos of your tragic death at the Lishan Tingwei. From now on, the identity of Zhang Beihai will be Forget it! Start over.”

Zhang Beihai said impatiently, "How is my student Qin Feng doing?"

Cui Buling looked at the setting sun on the horizon in the afternoon and muttered, "He lives better than you! The king personally received him. The brothers in the inner court said that the king was very happy after seeing him and summoned several concubines that night. ! Don’t bother him in the future, it will only bring you trouble.”

Zhang Beihai said, "This is good, this is the best."

Under the light of the setting sun, the two people's backs stretched far away.

Cui Buling hugged his shoulders and said, sighing slowly, "To be honest, I admire you very much. You can have such a capable student and you can escape unscathed. No matter from which aspect, you He is considered to be a top-notch person! He lives a more decent life than 90.00% of the people in our Tingwei Department!"

"No way!" Zhang Beihai laughed and said, "I'm just a deserter on the battlefield. How can I be as outstanding as the leader calls me?"

Cui Buling patted Zhang Beihai on the shoulder, "The envelope contains your new ID and new name, Zhang Xihai. Remember to change your name to Zhang Beihai in the future. It's best to be careful. Things are not quite right today. Don’t bring yourself into trouble.”

Zhang Beihai said helplessly, "Okay, the leader is right, but what do you mean when you say something is wrong with the world? Tell me more!"

Cui Buling shook his head and said, "You are no longer a Tingwei, why do you still like gossip so much! Just stop asking, and you can live a few more years."

Zhang Beihai said, "I'm not a court lieutenant anymore. Is it okay for me to ask? Just chat with me! I'm very strict with my words!"

Cui Puling was helpless and said, "The world is moving!"

Zhang Beihai felt enlightened after hearing this, "Isn't this very normal? Every year, several schools of thought say that they want to send disciples to travel around the world, but in the end they all end up with no whereabouts."

Cui Puling said, "Tingwei has reported that the person walking around the world this time is the master of the Confucian Jixia Academy. The top powerful person in the world today is the Confucian Yasheng Meng Fuzi! The Confucian family has sent envoys to inform the seven countries and major There is a powerful sect, and if nothing goes wrong, in the next few months, Master Meng will definitely go around the world. By then, there will be another big chaos at home and abroad, and I'm afraid it will leave a lot of chicken feathers again."

Zhang Beihai jumped up and said, "Why does Master Meng want to walk around the world? A person like him has already fulfilled his life, so why does he need to walk around the world? It's not necessary!"

Cui Buling lit a cigarette and looked at the busy traffic not far away. After a long time, he said, "You have never been a senior cadre of the Tingwei Department. You don't know."

"There are two types of walking in the world. One kind of walking in the world is called disciple training, and the other kind of walking in the world is called establishing a saint."

"What we usually see in World Walking is that a certain disciple is very promising, and the sect has high hopes and releases them into the wild to seek a chance! This kind of World Walking has no technical content and no reputation!"

"But the second kind is different! The second kind of walking around the world is to imitate Confucius when he traveled around the world in the Spring and Autumn Period. The world that Ya Sheng has made now is the second kind!"

"What does the second kind of walking in the world mean? It means that the Yasheng will punish evil and promote good, and fight injustice! Don't you know that when Confucius traveled in the Spring and Autumn Period, I don't know how many sects were trampled to death by Confucius. Confucius even All traces of the other party’s existence and Qi have been completely cut away! Without Qi, any of your historical data will disappear unconsciously, and you will no longer exist in this world!”

"If we don't talk about it far, let's talk about the evil sects such as Gu Dao, Pianmen, Fuji, Right Dao, and Shenshen, which were very popular in those days. They were so arrogant and domineering back then. In the late Spring and Autumn Period, they even kidnapped the sons of princes and kings and threatened them! All the princely states dare to be angry but dare not speak out!"

"The result? After Confucius and his 72 disciples stepped on it, not a single one of these evil sects was left to breathe. The martial arts atmosphere of the year was completely eliminated. It can be called a super annual event in the realm of green forest martial arts. Big Purge!”

"As long as your sect does not conform to Confucius' ideals, he will have the right and strength to clean you up and everyone in the world will be convinced! No one will blame Confucius. Confucius has already said hello in advance. If you hit the gun, it is yours. question!"

"Just tell me why all the schools of thought are panicking now! Those Mohists and Legalists are better off. They usually behave upright and are not afraid of investigation! If they encounter some small sects who are sneaky and sneaky, they will be destroyed. disaster!"

"In this wave, Master Meng will go back to the Spring and Autumn Period. I don't know whether he will establish a saint or not, but there will definitely be mass killings, and there will definitely be a lot of them! Especially for a master of Master Meng's level, if he breaks up with each other, If you talk about going on a killing spree, the consequences will be very serious!"

"So now the intelligence networks of the entire seven countries are panicking, and they have informed the small sects in their own countries to stop for ten or twenty years, and stop sending achievements to Master Meng!"

Zhang Beihai took a breath, "It's really scary! The leader has been working hard recently! You should pay more attention to your health!"

Cui Puling said again, "Compared with Master Meng's travels in the world, I am more worried about the politicians! Tell me the truth, will your student become an official in Xianyang? If your student has the idea of ​​becoming an official in Xianyang, I will Consider calling it quits now and retiring early!”

Zhang Beihai laughed and said, "It's not necessary. What kind of things can he do to a brat like that? You, boss, are worrying too much!"

Cui Buling said seriously, "I'm not kidding you! Now in the Tingwei department, all the leaders are most worried about the bad guy from the political family taking over. If he takes over, then our year-end performance bonus may be It’s all gone! It’s about the interests of our brothers, you must give me an accurate answer!”

Seeing how serious the leader was, Zhang Beihai patted his heart and said, "Don't worry, leader, this student like me will never become an official in Xianyang! I have been with him for more than a year, how can I not know what he is like? He is such a person He is not an official! Previously, when I was in Longcheng, I asked him to be a squad leader, but he actually gave me a load, saying that dealing with people was too tiring, so he might as well do push-ups to exercise if he had time! Listen to me This is all bullshit!”

"When this kid was in Dragon City, besides sleeping in the sun every day and running and doing push-ups regularly, his biggest hobby was to look at black silk."

"He doesn't even have the idea of ​​being a squad leader. How could he have the idea of ​​becoming an official in Xianyang!"

"I can even boldly predict that even if the king appreciates him and gives him an official position, he will soon mess up the matter and run away smoothly!"

"So he will never become an official! He will just make a fortune and run away! Leader, if you are worried about him becoming an official, why not pay more attention to whether he has done anything fancy recently, such as investing in business or something like that? ! If he makes a move, you have to follow him immediately and run away as quickly as possible. You might be able to make a fortune! This guy has a lot of ways to make money!"

Cui Buling listened to Zhang Beihai's words, his heart returned to his stomach, and he nodded, "Okay! I'll turn around and pay attention to him, but I have to remind you something! Don't tell anyone again when you go out. You are his teacher, this kid is so capable of attracting hatred, especially in recent times, he has skinned all the rich and powerful people in Xianyang!"

Zhang Beihai asked, "How about peeling off the skin?"

Cui Puling said, "How else can I peel off my skin? It's nothing more than that he used the guise of teaching people for free at the beginning and attracted a large number of people to learn to forge mechas with him. He taught very seriously in the first few days. Those second-generation Xianyang people They also learned a lot, such as a brand new mutated language and so on, but when it comes to the back, it is outrageous! He began to encourage students to buy various learning materials and conduct various experiments, and also asked students to bring their own materials for experiments. After the experiment, he takes away the successful ones and continues to work on the failed ones! From now on, it is equivalent to the whole second generation of Xianyang working for him!"

"How can the royal family and the nouveau riche in Xianyang sit still after this? But when they met their children and said they had learned something, their children were about to be deceived by you, the student! You, the student, even plausibly said that you would collect it yourself. These test subjects just want to leave a memory for their youth, and have no other meaning. As a blacksmith, the most precious thing is not the result but the process. Your children have learned the process and learned the experience. How wonderful this is. One thing!”

"The nobles came to the Tingwei Office to complain, but we at the Tingwei Office had nothing to do. First, Qin Feng never asked these students to call their teachers. Secondly, they paid the fees on their own initiative. There was no talk of extortion or forced buying or selling. Thirdly, The Qin Feng they complained about was a political strategist. This guy got rid of a leader of the Five Cities Army and Horses Department on the first day. Our Tingwei Office didn’t dare to investigate him at all. If we just go back and forth, the matter will be settled."

"We have put the matter aside, but the anger of the nobles has not gone away. The material fees are getting more and more expensive. Now many nobles are riding a tiger and are being pushed to the ground and skinned by your students! Everyone in Xianyang is looking forward to him Get out of Xianyang quickly, the longer he stays, the royal family and the new rich will suffer... Hey, where is Lao Zhang! When did he leave, he didn't even say a word!"

Master Cui looked at the empty surroundings and shook his head. Every student must have his teacher.

No matter how shameless the students are, the teacher will run as fast as he can!
(End of this chapter)