Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 52 Killing

At the end of July, the weather was scorching hot, and it only became a little cooler at night.

Song Changming finished his work and was about to go out for a drink with Lu Gang.

These days, the two of them have frequently worked together to thoroughly investigate the gangs in Houli Street, as if they had returned to the days when they were working in the same patrol team.

But now, Liang Chuanshan has become the director, and they have all become patrol chiefs. The old days are long gone.

Just as Song Changming walked out of the Patrol Armor Office, a man came towards him on the street, as if he had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Huh?" Song Changming looked at this person, somewhat surprised.

"I heard that Mr. Song is looking for wild ginseng of high age. I happen to know a hunter in the city. He dug up two 100-year-old ginseng outside the city. I wonder if Mr. Song is interested."

Wang Xianwen directly stated his purpose and spoke calmly.

"Really?" Song Changming looked at Wang Xianwen and asked.

"How dare I make fun of Mr. Song? Of course it's true." Wang Xianwen bowed.

Song Changming fell silent, his eyes sharpened as he examined Wang Xianwen, who was acting out of character, and said coldly, "When did you become so concerned about my affairs? Tell me your true intentions."

Wang Xianwen shuddered all over, and then said helplessly: "There may be some misunderstanding between me and Captain Lu. He has a deep prejudice against me recently. I want to ask you to help me and say a few words for me.

At least it will give me a chance to apologize to Commander Lu."

"Misunderstanding?" Song Changming stepped forward and stared at Wang Xianwen with murderous intent.

"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, you know it very well in your heart, why are you pretending to be stupid here?"

Under the influence of Song Changming's murderous intent, Wang Xianwen's breathing stagnated, his heart was panicked, and he couldn't help but take a half step back.

This panic was not only due to the murderous aura on Song Changming, but also due to Song Changming's brilliant and dazzling battle record.

The battle with Jiuquhui was enough for him to defeat 99% of the eyewitnesses in the Xunjia Division!
This also included Wang Xianwen at that time.

"Is this lunatic going to attack me outside the Patrol Armor Division?!"

His heart was beating fast, but he still suppressed his panic and continued, "If, if Guard Captain Song is unwilling to help, then just pretend I never mentioned it. As for the hunter, it's not far from here. We can get there by turning a few streets.

They often go out hunting and searching, and they can find some rare natural herbs. If there is a long-term demand, they can also cooperate with us."

"Lead the way." Song Changming interrupted Wang Xianwen before he could finish his words.

"Oh, okay, okay." Wang Xianben originally thought that Song Changming would decisively reject him, but he unexpectedly agreed.

"If you don't have the hundred-year-old ginseng, or if you try to deceive me, I will make you regret it." Song Changming said grimly.

"I dare not, I dare not." Wang Xianwen felt an inexplicable chill on his back. He smiled stiffly and hurriedly led the way forward.

Song Changming looked back inside the Patrol Armor Office and made a gesture to Jiang Chunzi who noticed him.

Jiang Chunzi, who was about to get off work, understood what he meant, nodded, and silently turned back to the Patrol Division.

Song Changming followed Wang Xianwen, and the two walked through several streets and alleys in silence until they came to a slightly remote low house.

Looking around, he remembered that there were indeed some lower-class people from the urban area living here, but today there was not a single person in sight.

"Please wait a moment, I'll go check." Wang Xianwen went to a low bungalow and knocked on the door. When there was no response, he went to another house and knocked, but there was still no movement.

Just as he was about to go inside to look for someone, Song Changming stopped him.

"No need, just wait here."

"Here?" Wang Xianwen wanted to say something, but when he saw Song Changming staring at him, he felt inexplicably nervous and opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

After waiting for a while, Wang Xianwen's forehead began to sweat. He laughed dryly and said, "Maybe they didn't come back for something urgent. Why don't we come back another day?"

"Why wait until another day? The people you brought me to find should be in that room, but I won't go over and they don't want to come out." Song Changming said, looking at the dark rooms.

Shortly after these words were spoken, a noise was heard from the house.

The next moment, the door was pushed open, and several people wearing metal masks and armor walked out. "Kill!"

Those people originally wanted to hide in the house and attack and kill Song Changming.

But Song Changming's reluctance to approach made them lose their patience.

After showing up, they did not delay, did not hide their murderous intent, and rushed towards Song Changming with their swords drawn.

When Song Changming realized that something was wrong, he had already grabbed the signal smoke and released it decisively.

Then he moved his feet and was about to retreat.

"Stop him!" the man wearing a metal mask shouted.

Wang Xianwen, who was originally standing behind Song Changming, gritted his teeth and immediately drew his knife to slash at Song Changming.

Seeing this, Song Changming almost took action.

Wang Xianwen's strength is actually not weak. Although he is Lu Gang's deputy, his strength is not much different from that of Lu Gang, the patrol chief.

In the entire Patrol Armor Division, his personal fighting power is at least in the top ten.

In the past, Wang Xianwen always had a high opinion of himself and was very confident in his own abilities.

But today, facing Song Changming, he felt very unsure, so he used all his strength in the first attack.

He knew that if he didn't try his best, let alone stop Song Changming, he would most likely die.

Song Changming drew out his long sword, and the blade rubbed against the scabbard, splashing out a bunch of sparks.

He took a step forward, with the blade pointing directly at Wang Xianwen.

The next moment, a boundless dark wind blew up and swept along the long sword.

Wang Xianwen felt as if he was in an abyss of hell with ghosts howling and wolves howling, and was extremely terrified.

When the cold wind passed through his body, he felt a sharp pain in his heart and his body became colder.

Looking down, he saw that his chest was already soaked with dark red blood.

A knife wound went through his chest.

Song Changming's figure passed by him without even looking at him.

It was killed in one second, there was nothing to say between them.

In fact, when Song Changming realized that Wang Xianwen had colluded with these people of unknown origin to set up a trap against him, he had no intention of letting Wang Xianwen leave alive.

There were four masked men behind him, one of whom was chasing him particularly fast. It seemed that he also mastered a light-body skill, and his level was not low.

Song Changming just slowed down a few steps when he drew his sword, and was caught up by him and chopped on the head.

The knife used by the opponent was about three fingers wide, and the blade was thin and light. It was silent when it was swung, and only a flash of the knife could be seen passing by.

There is no doubt that this person is also good at using a sharp knife.

The Soul-Breaking Sword and Flying Swallow Style wielded by Song Changming also fall into the category of fast swords.

He suddenly stopped, turned around, raised his knife, and blocked the opponent's knife in time.

It was just a light blow and Song Changming didn't feel any force.

The next moment, the opponent's long knife slashed towards Song Changming's wrist holding the knife.

Song Changming reacted quickly, swung his sword around, and tried to push the opponent away.

However, the knife in the opponent's hand had a strange and soft power, and the blade was like a strand of thin silk, entangled and lingering.

This was the first time Song Changming had seen such knife skills.

(End of this chapter)