The previous volume's crossing over

  In September 2010, a special trial was being held in a prison in a certain city of China.

  The interrogators were a man and a woman, while the respondent was a young man wearing prison uniform but looking very handsome and elegant.

  "What's your name?" the male police officer asked.

  "I don't know." The criminal replied.

  "What's your occupation?" The police officer asked next.

  "The culprit." The culprit smiled and replied.

  The female police officer who was recording frowned and glanced at the young man. The male police officer said solemnly, "Wang Changhu, you graduated from a military academy, right? Now that military academies no longer assign jobs, I took a look at your grades in the military academy and they were pretty good. Your instructor also paved the way for your employment. Although you left your specialty of battlefield command, aren't you still wearing your uniform? Can you tell me why you left the army and went down the path of crime?"

  "Haha, let's play a psychological game!" The criminal said.

  "Do you really want to know?" the criminal continued.

  "Yes, if possible, I hope you can tell us the truth. Of course, if you have any concerns, I personally guarantee your personal safety," said the police officer.

  "Who do you think you are, the Jade Emperor, Sun Wukong, Superman or Jin Gang Hua Bao?" The prisoner sneered back.

  The policewoman let out a snort of laughter, and instantly became a hundred times more charming.

  "Wow, as expected, you're a spider spirit that's tempting my weak heart. Hey, what's your phone number? I'll call you tonight and we can discuss physiological hygiene knowledge and the working principle of pistons together?" The culprit asked foolishly.

  "Alright, so how did you get out?" The female police officer said as she walked over, pulling on the hem of her uniform and sticking out her chest. Wang Changhu thought to himself that it was probably around 36D, and the feel must be great... The female police officer looked at Wang Changhu's dazed eyes, suppressing the anger in her heart, and smiled as she used her left hand to brush off a speck of dust from the highest point of her chest. Wang Changhu's eyes followed the movement, his mind silently screaming: What a babe...

  At this time, the female police officer's right hand flashed towards Wang Changhu's left face: "Pa" soundly slapping Wang Changhu's snot flying to the wall three meters away. Wang Changhu suddenly felt his head buzzing, then his mouth was filled with a fishy smell, and his mind suddenly reflected "This woman is really ruthless..."

  The female police officer walked back to her seat with a smile and said, "You're a loser!" Wang Changhu shook his dizzy head, spat out the blood in his mouth, and sneered: "Not bad, I like this kind of spicy girl. Hmm... what's your name, Officer?" The male police officer smiled wryly and shook his head, saying: "My surname is Luo, my full name is Luo Zhongyuan, and hers is Lü, her full name is Lü Na. You two should be..." Wang Changhu interrupted Luo Zhongyuan's words, saying: "You asked me earlier why I left the army and went downhill, right? Actually, you can think about it and figure it out yourself. I need a lot of money, I want to live a more comfortable life, with luxury cars and beautiful women. I need status, a high-end lifestyle. I like beautiful women, especially those in uniform. For ordinary women, I'm just a one-night stand, but for our lovely Officer Lü Na, I guarantee ten times in one night, haha!"

  Luna was so angry that she trembled all over and said: You... you shameless person!

  Wang Changhu said with a ferocious expression: "I'm going to beat you toothless, I've lost all sense of shame. What's it to you? You dare to bite me, you damned woman."

  With a loud "slap", Luo Zhongyuan slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Wang Changhu and saying: Shut up! You're too arrogant, we've investigated you thoroughly. You graduated from military school at 21 and have been making money desperately ever since. Now, at 25, you've already made over 50 million. The weapons seized from your secret residences are also equipment produced by our military in the late last century: five 85-style silent rifles with 300 rounds of ammunition, 35 82-3 style needle-stabbing fire-starting hand grenades, three AK-74 guns, and 250 rounds of 5.45mm ammunition. One 79-style sniper rifle with 120 rounds of ammunition. You used these weapons to escort drug smuggling activities on the China-Myanmar and China-Vietnam borders, repeatedly clashing with our armed police border guards, killing and injuring dozens of public security and border defense officers. You're known as the "New Century Ma Bang". Can you pat your conscience and ask yourself if you've lived up to the country that nurtured you for many years?

  Wang Changhu said: Stop lecturing me on grand theories, I need money, a lot of money. Whoever tries to stop me from making money will be killed, whether it's a person or a Buddha. You say I have over 5 million, give it to me! Buying weapons doesn't cost money, recruiting people doesn't cost money, and you still don't want to split the money with my younger brothers? Are you kidding me?!

  "You farted." Luo Zhongyuan was furious and scolded loudly, "Except for the AK-74 assault rifle and its bullets that you bought, those weapons were not stolen by you from the Southwest Military Arsenal Institute. You people from Yanzi Gate, dare to do but not dare to admit?"

  Wang Changhu's heart skipped a beat: "What kind of people are you?" Luo Zhongyuan slightly calmed the anger in his heart and said: Don't mind what we are, I know why you're saving money. You're a very self-controlled person, your biggest hobby is shooting, and you're good at it. You never look for women because there's someone you deeply love in your heart, and about 5 million of the money you've earned is in her hospital account. Am I right?

  Wang Changhu narrowed his eyes, staring at Luo Zhongyuan like a hunter. If someone familiar with him was present, they would notice that his gaze flickered with a hint of cold light and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly as he spoke slowly, word by word: "National... Security?" Luo Zhongyuan nodded, "This time you stole the power diagram paper for the laser emitter produced by Shuguang Electronics Factory. The Military Commission is furious. Although there's no sign that Japan has obtained this paper, to be on the safe side, your case will be handled by National Security."

  "Japanese? I haven't had any contact with Japanese people at all. Are you guys mistaken?" Wang Changhu said.

  "My buyer is Vietnamese, we are familiar... Oh, you're not cheating me, are you?" Wang Changhu exclaimed.

  "We're not cheating you, we got the message before your transaction. This Vietnamese is a Japanese-Vietnamese spy from the Ministry of Defense's Foreign Affairs Department stationed in Vietnam. He has been lurking on the Sino-Vietnamese border for 15 years, mainly to contact those who are dissatisfied with our current system, lack money, or engage in drug trafficking to extract intelligence they need. Unfortunately, you were targeted. Because you made a transaction abroad, your master followed him secretly after you left and suddenly took action just before he was about to meet his accomplices, retrieving half of the diagram. Unfortunately, they discovered it, although he brought back the diagram, he was shot four times and is now in hospital in a coma after emergency treatment."

  "What? My master is in the hospital for emergency treatment." He said, and then stood up, with handcuffs and shackles making a rattling sound. The iron chain between the handcuffs seemed to be getting thinner. Luo Zhongyuan suddenly stood up, pressing down on Wang Changhu's shoulders with both hands, exerting force. "Be honest with me, sit down," he said. Wang Changhu slowly sat down due to the restraints of the shackles and handcuffs, remaining silent for a long time. Luo Zhongyuan spoke softly to Wang Changhu: "I know you did it to save your master's sister. Your master's sister has leukemia and there is no money for treatment, but you also cannot betray the country's interests?"

  "I did not betray the interests of my country, I didn't know that Vietnamese was Japanese, if I knew, even if it's 50 million or 500 million, I wouldn't have traded with him." Wang Changhu argued fiercely. Luo Zhongyuan walked towards the table, saying: "You are now selling intelligence to foreigners, you are a traitor; if in times of war, your behavior would be even more shameful, not only betraying your country but also being a Han traitor!"

  "I'm not, I'm not... Ah... I'm not a traitor, I'm not a traitor. I just want to make money for my sister's medical treatment. I just want her to get better. I don't have any other intentions. You little Japanese, I'll x your grandma, and even dare to scheme against your grandfather! Ah... you little Japanese..." Wang Changhu shouted

  Suddenly, Luna interrupted his shouting: "Your junior sister said that he didn't have the good fortune to use your money to cure his illness. She also said that although she was ill, her body was still clean. If she used your money to cure her body, but her heart would be dirty. Your kindness has been accepted." After hearing this, Wang Changhu lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, this time it wasn't just foam. His spirit suddenly became dispirited, he raised his eyelids and looked at Luna saying: "Who are you exactly?" Luna calmly took out a black rectangular token the size of a palm from her pocket: its front side was engraved with the word "令" in small seal script, while the back had a painting - "Silver Swallow Returning to Its Nest". Luna smiled and said to Wang Changhu: "You ask who I am?

  "'Silver Swallow Order'! Wang Zhonghu's eyes widened in surprise. 'Who are you, and why do you have the Silver Swallow Order?' Wang Zhonghu asked."

  "I'll execute you, a traitor to our school! You not only smuggle and sell poison, but also betray national interests... ( omitted 1000 words )". Wang Zhonghu said with a gloomy face: "We're not from the same school, so the order to execute is invalid." As he spoke, he puffed out his chest, and suddenly his upper garment was torn into countless pieces. On his left breast, below the shoulder blade, was a silver swallow with its wings spread wide, as if about to fly. He glanced at the silver swallow with his mouth, staring intently at Lü Na's right chest, as if saying: "Girl, it's useless to pretend, you need the real thing!" Lü Na huffed and turned her back to start undressing. At this moment, Luo Zhongyuan seemed to know something and turned his back too. Lü Na quickly unbuttoned her uniform shirt, revealing a police-issue bulletproof vest underneath. She pulled down the right side of the vest: on the corresponding position above her right breast was a golden swallow that looked lifelike.

  Wang Changhu's head went "boom" and his eyes started to see golden flowers - white, flowery golden swallows. After a long while, he finally said: "Are you the disciple of Master Bo?"

  "Yes." Luna replied.

  "What should be done with me?" Wang Changhu asked.

  "If Shījiě's surgery is successful today and Shīshū's surgery is also successful, then your martial arts will be abolished and you will be handed over to the state for disposal." Lǚ Nà explained.

  "If one or two of them show up... Bah, crow's mouth, they will all succeed," Wang Zhonghu said confidently.

  Luna gave him a glance: "If something special happens, let you take care of yourself." Wang Zhonghu was silent for a while and said: "I want to smoke". Luo Zhongyuan took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Wang Zhonghu, but Wang Zhonghu said: "No need". He put his hand into his pants, felt around with his left and right hands, and soon pulled out two cigarettes. He then dug into his ear and fished out half a match, took the match and slid it lightly against the sole of his shoe, making a "hiss" sound, lit the fire, and lit one of the cigarettes. He took a deep drag, exhaled slowly, and at the same time threw the other cigarette to Luo Zhongyuan; Luo's eyes lit up, he nervously received the cigarette with both hands, used his fingers to tap it lightly, carefully broke off the filter and put it in his left breast pocket, and also lit Wang Zhonghu's cigarette.

  Lüna shuddered all over, feeling nauseous at the same time she saw Wang Zhonghu's canopy raised high, silently cursing: Scoundrel, just you wait.

  "Five-star red flag, you are my pride, five-star red flag...... Lu Na's mobile phone ringtone is ringing."

  Hello, this is xx hospital, my junior sister's surgery went very successfully...

  "What about my master, what has been rescued is ineffective and died?" "He had a few words to bring to his master brother before he died - the door of the school was unfortunate, brought the wrong apprentice, owed to the ancestors of the school, and had no face to live in the world, it's better to die." And the evil disciple... No, I don't have such a disciple... Wang Zhonghu, you this traitor... defeatist... class, you go kill yourself...

  Wang Changhu's eyes were filled with tears as he muttered: "It was me who harmed Master, it was me who harmed Master... Wuuu wuuu..." Master is dead, Master is dead, I am not a traitor, I am not... Ah, little Japan, I curse your ancestors! At this moment, Lü Na's face was streaming with tears, her right hand swiftly waving - the Silver Swallow Command "swished" towards Wang Changhu's left temple. But unexpectedly, Wang Changhu slowly stood up, his legs and feet now as thin as a child's, his height reduced to that of a 12 or 13-year-old boy. His eyes stared straight ahead, expressionless, like a sleepwalker undressing, he effortlessly removed the handcuffs and shackles, even the Silver Swallow Command and its swallow-shaped dart embedded in his body didn't faze him. A drop of blood with a silvery substance was absorbed by the swallow on the command token, which gradually turned a deep crimson color. Suddenly, the Silver Swallow Command transformed into a person-sized bloody portal about half a meter in front of Wang Changhu, with over 80 silver threads swirling inside, making it impossible to see its depth. And Wang Changhu began to step closer to the gate, muttering: "I am not a traitor, I'm going to find Master; I am not a traitor, I want to go find Father..."

  Wang Changtian was finally engulfed by the crimson gate