Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 38 Remaining Issues
Song Changming also noticed this. In fact, in the past year, the expansion speed of Jiuqu Society has been quite fast.

At this point in time, there had been a competition for the position of director within the Xunjia Division. It was a turbulent period of transition between the old and the new, and no one had the heart to care about the Jiuqu Society right under their noses, including the old director who was about to retire, who was too lazy to pay too much attention to it.

As a result, it is normal that the Jiuqu Society is rampant even today, causing public outrage.

"In the past year, the Jiuqu Society has almost swallowed up all the gangs, big and small, in the Houli Street area. All the gambling houses and underground money houses are secretly run by people from the Jiuqu Society. This matter cannot be delayed any longer.

If we let it go any further, this bone will only become harder and harder to chew!" Song Changming said.

In fact, he had felt more than half a year ago that Jiuqu was too ambitious and needed to be suppressed.

It's just that Liang Chuanshan was focused on the position of director at the time and ignored his advice, so it has been shelved until now.

"Have you found out how many gang members there are in the Jiuqu Society? And how many warriors there are?" Liang Chuanshan asked.

"The warriors haven't checked it in detail, but judging from the gang members in the open, it is estimated to be this number!" Song Changming pointed with three fingers.

Three hundred gang members!

Liang Chuanshan's brows suddenly frowned. This was only the number of gang members running around in the open. If the ones trained secretly were added in, the number would be even greater!

Even though more than half of them were just ordinary people and the proportion of warriors was small, it still gave him a headache.

The total number of armored patrol guards of the Patrol Armor Division is no more than a hundred people. If they really fight with the Jiuqu Society, even if they can win, they will inevitably suffer heavy losses.

"It should have been suppressed earlier," Liang Chuanshan sighed and shook his head.

Song Changming thought for a moment and said, "This is a problem left over from the previous director. It has nothing to do with you. Perhaps you can seek help from other district patrol divisions."

Upon hearing this, Liang Chuanshan waved his hand to reject it.

"This is my first move after taking office. Not only are the other patrol officers keeping an eye on us, but even the general officer is also considering whether I am really qualified for the position of director.

I cannot seek external help for this matter, at least not openly. Otherwise, even if I ask for help, my ability to manage the situation will be questioned."

This matter can only be resolved by the Patrol Armor Division under his jurisdiction.

After hearing this, Song Changming nodded and no longer insisted.

Anyway, he was only offering suggestions, and whether they would be adopted or not was entirely up to Liang Chuanshan, so he wouldn't dwell on it too much.

"This matter still needs further preparation. Besides, I haven't mentioned it to anyone else, not even Lu Gang. Don't let the news leak out." Liang Chuanshan pondered for a moment and said to Song Changming.

"Yes." Song Changming agreed.

He knew that taking action against Jiuqu Society was a foregone conclusion, it just depended on when Liang Chuanshan would give the order.

"Will the Jiuqu Club be here?" Song Changming was thinking as he walked out of the cabinet.

The fact that they were able to easily destroy the Qinghe Gang shows how powerful the other party is. This battle will definitely be difficult.

Before that, he had to improve his strength as much as possible to avoid any danger.

The days of practicing martial arts were boring, but Song Changming did not practice hard all the time. He would occasionally relax at home, raise silkworms, play with birds, walk the dog, or go to Chunfeng Garden to drink wine and have some fun.

Life is full of flavors, and what matters is the experience, and practicing martial arts is just one of them.

This day, in Chunfeng Garden.

Liang Chuanshan and Song Changming entertained a distinguished guest.

"Brother Zhou, how does my Chunfengyuan in Houli Street compare to Piaoxiangge in Jinxiu Street?" In the private room on the second floor, Liang Chuanshan raised his glass and looked at the middle-aged man sitting next to him.

This man had a yellowish complexion, narrow eyes and a small mustache.

Although he does not look impressive, Song Changming who followed him would not look down on him at all, because he knew that this man was one of the patrol chiefs of the General Administration!

He was also the first person Liang Chuanshan made friends with in the General Office after he became director.

"Haha, very good, not bad at all!" Zhou Sixin said with a smile, clinking glasses with Liang Chuanshan. In theory, the position of director is higher than that of patrol chief.

But Liang Chuanshan was the newly appointed director of the local department, and this man was the patrol chief of the general department, so the situation was different.

Most people in the government assume that officials working in the general office have a higher status than those working in the branch office.

Moreover, Liang Chuanshan, the director, has no authority over the chief patrol officer of the general office, and the two do not have a superior-subordinate relationship.

Above the General Manager are the officials working in the County Magistrate's Office. They are the power center of the entire county town and even the entire Donglai County, and their status is even higher.

Therefore, to Liang Chuanshan, the patrol chief from the General Headquarters in front of him was a distinguished guest.

Song Changming sat aside, half way back, just listening quietly without saying a word.

The two men were chatting about everything under the sun, and just when they had finished three rounds of drinks and were flushed, the noise outside the private room interrupted their conversation.

It seemed like someone had overturned the table and was causing trouble.

Liang Chuanshan looked unhappy.

"what's up?"

The patrolman outside the door pushed the door open and said, "Someone is causing trouble in the lobby."

"In this place for listening to music and drinking, those people who are causing trouble are really ignorant." Zhou Sixin vaguely heard the noisy sounds outside and couldn't help but say.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Brother Zhou, Changming." Liang Chuanshan looked at Song Changming standing aside.

Song Changming understood, stood up and walked out.

In the lobby on the second floor, several guest tables had been blown to pieces and the dishes were scattered all over the floor.

On the high platform, the woman playing the piano and the dancer covered their faces and shed tears in fear.

The old maid was extremely anxious.

There were a few guests lying on the ground, being spanked in the face.

"You said I'm not elegant enough?" The sturdy man, who was rolling up his sleeves and fanning his face, said with a glare.

"Sir, please spare us." The guests whose faces were swollen from being slapped begged for mercy incoherently, their mouths full of blood.

"You know how to beg for mercy now? Weren't you very talkative just now?" the sturdy man grinned and laughed.

There were a few people standing around him, also laughing loudly.

"I want to listen to Feng Qiu Huang and let Miss Yu'er play it for me personally! Even if the king of heaven comes, it will be of no use!" The sturdy man said arrogantly to the old woman.

When the old woman saw his hands covered in blood, his body was trembling and he was so scared that he almost couldn't stand.

All the spectators around fell silent, and no one dared to say anything more.

"Why are they fighting here?" At this time, Song Changming walked straight over and after scanning the scene, he could roughly guess what happened.

"Who did you come from, you rascal? How dare you meddle in other people's business?" A man next to the burly man saw Song Changming approaching as if no one was around, and stepped forward to teach him a lesson.

It was not the time for him to be on duty, and it was impossible for Song Changming to come here for fun in his official uniform. He only brought a sword with him, and it was not an official sword, so he was not recognized.

Seeing that this person was disrespectful, Song Changming didn't waste any words. He took the initiative to greet him and slapped him directly.

Although he did not use his full strength, the force in his palm was not something that ordinary people could withstand.

With one palm, he knocked the seemingly fierce man to the ground. His head hit the floor, causing it to crack. He fainted without even a sound.

(End of this chapter)