Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 29 Bait

"Everyone is here. Be careful and don't make any mistakes." A patrol captain in charge of the handover led out a group of prisoners who were being tortured behind him.

At the same time, he took out the official document and asked Liang Chuanshan and the other two to confirm it.

Although nominally he, Liang Chuanshan and the other two were of the same official rank and there was no distinction between superiors and subordinates, his every move revealed a condescending attitude and there was no politeness in his words.

This is a common psychological characteristic of most officials working in the General Office. Compared with local officials, they always have a sense of superiority.

Song Changming looked at the patrol chief who was under the general headquarters.

This man was as big as a bear, at least two meters tall!
His face was fierce, especially his eyes, which were full of sharpness. Just a glance at him was enough to make people shudder.

"Such a strong murderous aura!" Song Changming had killed many vicious criminals in the Patrol Armory in the past two years, but it was difficult for him to form such a strong murderous aura.

I really don’t know how much blood this person’s hands are stained with.

"Hmm?" Lu Zheng was keenly aware of the gazes falling on him and raised his eyes to glance at Song Changming.

The reason why he cared about Song Changming was that even the patrol guards of the General Administration would not dare to look at him too much on weekdays.

He was able to remain calm after looking into the man's eyes. No matter what, the courage of this young local patrolman was commendable.

Lu Zheng thought so, but he did not praise or embarrass Song Changming, the young patrol guard. After handing over the task, he turned around and returned to the headquarters without delaying for long.

Liang Chuanshan flipped through the list of prisoners and became more and more frightened.

I couldn't help but look up, and happened to meet the eyes of Qian Wen and Zhao Dezhi.

All three of them saw shock in each other's eyes.

A wanted criminal with a reward of 10,000 silver coins, a famous martial arts hero, an elder of a noble family whose property was confiscated, and an official who committed a serious crime.
There are a total of twenty-five serious criminals, each of them has a prominent background.

"I never thought that one day I would be able to come into contact with such a serious criminal."

Compared with these prisoners, he, as the patrol chief, can only be regarded as a nobody.

If he had met these people before he became a prisoner, he would not even dare to speak too loudly.

"Damn it, what is there to be afraid of? The past is like a cloud of smoke, and now they are just prisoners waiting to be executed!" Liang Chuanshan whispered to himself.

After putting away the names and official documents, the shackled and dishevelled prisoners were put into the large iron cage of the prison van and tied up with thick chains.

Regardless of their past status, these prisoners no longer have any dignity, only desolation and despair.

"Let's go back."

The team headed towards Houli Street.

On the way back, Song Changming also learned the previous identities of these prisoners from Liang Chuanshan, and his heart was inexplicably tense.

"I always feel that something is wrong with this mission. Why did the General Directorate suddenly decide to transport these prisoners to our Patrol Division for processing?" Song Changming asked puzzledly.

"It is said that there are too many serious criminals detained in the General Prison and there are not enough cells. There have been similar situations in the past," Liang Chuanshan explained.

"Is that so?" Song Changming heard it and didn't say anything more.

Maybe that's true.

just.

Song Changming glanced around. The prison van convoy was passing through the streets, escorted by more than 40 patrol guards. It was quite a big scene.

Therefore, many civilians along the way stopped to watch and pointed at the prisoners in the prison van.

Logically speaking, in this county town, no one would be so bold as to rob a prison van.

But if someone really wants to rescue a serious criminal in a prison van, right now is undoubtedly the most likely time to succeed during the transportation.

"That shouldn't be the case," Song Changming thought to himself.

This was a spur-of-the-moment decision made by the General Manager. But was it really a spur-of-the-moment decision made by the higher-ups?

"Go away! Don't block the road!" The patrolman walking in front sternly dispersed the onlookers who came too close.

After walking out of the urban area around Jinxiu Street and about to return to Houli Street, a beggar was suddenly squeezed out of the crowd and fell in the middle of the road, wailing.

Song Changming almost instinctively grabbed the hilt of the knife at his waist with his right hand.

"Drag him away, drag him away." Qian Wen patted the back of a patrol guard beside him, pointed at the beggar lying on the ground, and said impatiently, not wanting to delay the team's progress.

The patrolman immediately trotted away and tried to drive away the beggar who had fallen to the ground.

Suddenly, the beggar turned over and stabbed out with the short blade in his hand.

The patrol guard had no time to react before the short blade pierced his neck and blood spurted out.

Then the beggar pulled out the patrolman's sword and chopped down another patrolman who was walking in front.

This man's attack was ruthless and swift, and he didn't look like the beggar he was before.

"alert!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Killing!"

"Killing!"

In an instant, the patrol guards drew their swords one after another, and the civilians who were watching around screamed and retreated, and the scene was in chaos.

A group of patrol guards in front, led by Qian Wen, rushed straight towards the beggar.

At this time, several people rushed out from the crowd at the back of the team and fought with Zhao Dezhi's patrol team.

"It's organized and premeditated. They are targeting a serious criminal in the prison van!" Song Changming realized this and stared at the chaotic crowd on both sides of the prison van.

"Don't panic, protect the prison van!" Liang Chuanshan came to his senses after hearing what Song Changming said, and shouted, mobilizing his patrol guards who were already a little overwhelmed to stand in position.

While stabilizing the situation, he also released the smoke bombs on his body at the first opportunity.

Almost at the same time, several people rushed out from both sides.

They wore ordinary people's cloth clothes on the outside to hide their identities, and inner armor to protect themselves. When they moved, they wore painted masks to cover their faces. All their actions were done in one go, and it was obvious that they had planned it for a long time.

With a scream, another patrol guard on the side was quickly chopped down.

A man wearing a flowery mask suddenly jumped up ten feet high, as light as a swallow, and landed on one of the prison cars.

"Brother Liu!" He faced the prison van and was about to swing his knife at the chains when a flash of knife suddenly came from the side, forcing him to turn the blade to block.

"What a powerful force!"

He just felt his arm go numb, and was chopped off the prison van by the other party.

Song Changming did not chase after him, but just stood on the prison van, staring at the other party with his sword across his face.

He had already determined that this group of people's target was the prisoner next to him.

The prisoner, who had his head and hair drooping, now regained some energy and looked up.

Although his face was covered in blood, one could still vaguely confirm that he was a very heroic man who looked to be no more than thirty years old.

"Brother Liu, take the knife!" On the other side, another man who was about to rob the prison van threw out a steel knife and tried to hand it to the person in the prison van.

Song Changming had already been on guard around him. He took a step forward and kicked out, blocking the steel knife that was thrown at him halfway.

For a moment, the defense line he built alone was unbreakable, causing those who hijacked the prison van to grit their teeth.

(End of this chapter)