Chapter 30 Under the bait
"Damn thief! Take your grandfather's axe!"
With a loud shout, another big man with disheveled black hair, like a lion's head, held a Xuanhua ax, jumped up high, and struck Song Changming head on.
"Tsk." Song Changming frowned.
When did he become a thief?
Is it still reasonable to rob a prison van in broad daylight on the street? !
Song Changming took a deep breath and unleashed the Soul-Severing Sword. In an instant, he unleashed a powerful wave of sword force and pressed against the opponent.
The big man's eyes widened. Under the power of Song Changming's sword, his offensive stalled, but he did not retreat. He jumped on the prison car and struck Song Changming with one axe after another.
This big man is worthy of holding an axe. He is extremely powerful, even more powerful than Song Changming.
However, his ax skill was a little rough. Song Changming avoided the sharp edge and struck back with his sword.
In an instant, there was a gloomy wind.
Relying on the Dacheng realm's sword skills, Song Changming quickly suppressed this rough man. The long sword cut more than ten blood marks on his body, and the mask was stained with large pools of blood.
In the end, this rough man was saved by the person who handed him the knife before, and he saved his life and did not die under Song Changming's knife.
"Everyone, please leave quickly. You don't have to lose your life for me!" the prisoner in the prison car shouted loudly.
"Brother Liu has great righteousness. He killed that dog official and saved the people from fire and water. He shouldn't have died like this!" The man who handed the knife said in grief and anger.
The words and words of these people were full of charlatanism, but Song Changming couldn't see that these were just the whims of people in the charlatan.
Seeing that those people were still trying to get in, Song Changming had a stern look on his face, stepped on the prison car, and was waiting with his sword drawn from a high position.
There may be some hidden secrets in this matter, but it has nothing to do with him.
He is from the Patrol Division and has a different stance. He must ensure that these prisoners arrive at the prison on Houli Street smoothly.
At the same time, on a tall building on the street.
"Sir, that patrol is so powerful!" The maid in white clothes and holding a sword stood in the pavilion, looking down at the chaotic street below, and she couldn't help but said when she saw the young patrol in the prison car picking off opponents one after another.
"Well, the sword skill is great, and it does have some strength. It's just that I don't know what sect this sword skill belongs to, so I don't recognize it." The handsome young man shook his folding fan and noticed this scene, wondering.
Another maid holding a sword suddenly said calmly: "I have seen this patrolman before, sir, may I have an impression of him."
"Oh? I don't remember, where have I seen it?" Young Master shook his head and asked.
"About a year ago, in a restaurant on Houli Street." The maid said.
After being reminded by this, Young Master had a vague impression and couldn't help but smile and said, "Xiu'er still has a good memory."
The maid's face remained calm, and she continued: "At that time, I remember that this young guard could only achieve a small level of swordsmanship. Now, in just one year, this person's swordsmanship has actually become a great achievement."
This is what she cares about more.
"You said that." Young Master also said with some surprise: "Such aptitude is indeed worth meeting, and maybe it can be cultivated."
"That's it, shall I bring him here?" the maid who spoke first said happily.
The young master looked at the maid next to him with a half-smile, "Min'er, maybe you have fallen in love with her. That boy looks pretty good."
There were two blushes on the maid's face, and she said angrily: "I feel that there are still a few useful people around the young master. I think he is quite good and may be able to share the young master's worries in the future."
"Haha, don't be in a hurry to see him. Let's send someone to watch first." The young master smiled lightly and put away the folding fan. His eyes immediately fell to the other side and he curled his lips and said softly.
"It seems that the work of the General Secretary today was in vain. A flying swallow sword Liu Xiangnan only caught some small fish and shrimps, and those few officials. It seems that all their comrades have been eliminated."
Outside the pavilion, Liang Chuanshan also fought off a man who robbed a prison van, jumped onto the prison van, and guarded the prisoners with Song Changming, one on the left and the other on the right.
A group of patrol guards gathered their troops and stood guard around the prison car.
Time dragged on for a long time. Perhaps because they felt that nothing could be done, those people wanted to retreat with the injured and wanted to make a long-term plan.
However, at this time, a group of patrolmen wearing gold-rimmed official uniforms appeared on the roofs on both sides and stopped all those who were trying to escape. It only took a moment to subdue all the robbers in the prison van.
"Why bother?" When the man detained in the prison car saw this, his expression was painful, and he was holding on to the cage with both hands, as if he felt that he had harmed them.
Song Changming glanced at him and said nothing.
"Is this a trap?" Liang Chuanshan took a deep breath, and only then did he realize the problem when he saw the group of patrols from the General Administration appearing.
This group of patrols arrived in such timely manner, they must have been well prepared.
The director-general expected that this trip to transport prisoners would attract people to hijack the prison van. This was a strategy to catch all these people in one fell swoop.
And all this was never told to them from beginning to end.
After a while, the team escorting the prison van continued to leave, while the prisoners who robbed the prison van were taken away by the patrol of the General Administration.
Afterwards, the group of people successfully arrived at the Patrol Division of Houli Street, and all the prisoners were imprisoned in prison.
However, this time the robbery of the prison car cost the Houli Street Patrol Division seven patrolmen dead and more than ten others injured. The price was not small.
Two of Liang Chuanshan's men were killed, which made him feel unhappy after returning.
"Feiyan Sword Liu Xiangnan." In the small courtyard, Song Changming looked at the list of prisoners. Everything today happened because of this person.
He seemed to have heard of this person's name before.
"Liu Xiangnan is quite well-known in Donglai County. He fights the strong, supports the weak, and upholds justice. His flying swallow sword is famous in the world. He is the first-class chivalrous master in the county."
Liang Chuanshan sat on the bench, closed his eyes and rested, and said slowly.
"Why has this kind of person become a repeat offender now?" A guard nearby asked in confusion.
"A month ago, he killed the magistrate of Yushui County." Liang Chuanshan said that he had read the files and the matter was gradually spread, so it was not a big secret.
"Hiss, ruthless man!" Jiang Chunzi clicked his tongue. He had never heard of Feiyan Jianliu Xiangnan, but he also knew that if he dared to kill the local magistrate, it was a good thing he was not caught. Once he was caught, it would be a proper death penalty. .
This is a blatant provocation to the authority of the imperial court. No matter what the reason, it is an unforgivable crime.
"Okay, don't talk about this matter, lest disaster comes out of your mouth. We still have tasks tomorrow, so go back and rest today."
Liang Chuanshan rubbed his brows and dismissed the patrol with a wave of his hand, leaving only Song Changming alone.
"To be honest, I don't like the feeling of this mission. This feeling of knowing nothing and being kept in the dark." Liang Chuanshan sighed and told Song Changming what was in his heart.
"It's like a chess piece, being manipulated at will."
Song Changming just listened silently and said nothing.
In his opinion, there is nothing to worry about. The person in the upper position stands at a high place, has an overview of the overall situation, and is qualified to be the chess player, while the person in the lower position is at the lower level, has limited rights and limited vision, so he can only be reduced to a chess piece.
He is a chess piece, and Liang Chuanshan is naturally a chess piece.
The key is that if you can't become a chess player, you must always become a useful chess piece, rather than a dispensable discarded piece.
What's more important is to correct your mentality.
The reason why Liang Chuanshan is resentful is that he is expected to be promoted to the position of director recently, and his ambition for power continues to grow in his heart.
At this juncture, this mission made him feel a deep sense of not being valued, and his mentality became unbalanced.
Although Song Changming knew the problem, he would not talk too much.
After all, Liang Chuanshan was his superior, and his advice was harsh to the ears. People might not listen to a subordinate's preaching, and if he spoke too much, it would only be annoying and would not do any good.
All he had to do was to try his best to help Liang Chuanshan successfully ascend to the position of director. This would be enough to live up to the favor of the other party for promotion.
"Chunfengyuan tonight, come have another drink with me." Liang Chuanshan stood up and said.
"Okay." Song Changming nodded in agreement.
(End of chapter)