"Everyone is here, be careful along the way, don't make any mistakes." A patrol chief in charge of the handover led out a group of prisoners who were tortured behind him.

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

Although he and Liang Chuanshan and the other two were nominally of the same level of official position, and there was no distinction between superiors and subordinates, his gestures still 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, there is always a sense of superiority.

Song Changming looked at the patrol chief affiliated with the General Office.

This man is as burly as a big bear, and his height is at least more than two meters!

His face is fierce, especially his eyes, which are full of sharpness. Just looking at each other makes people shudder.

"What a strong murderous aura!" Song Changming has killed many evil prisoners in the Patrol Armor Office in the past two years, but it is difficult to form such a strong murderous aura on his body.

I really don't know how much blood this person has stained on his hands.

"Hmm?" Lu Zheng was keenly aware of the sight falling on him, and looked up at Song Changming.

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

He was still calm after looking at him. No matter what, this young local patrol guard in front of him was brave enough to be praised.

Thinking so, Lu Zheng did not praise or embarrass Song Changming, the young patrol guard. After the handover, he turned back to the General Office without delay.

Liang Chuanshan flipped through the list of prisoners in his hand, and the more he read, the more frightened he became.

He couldn't help but look up, and happened to look at Qian Wen and Zhao Dezhi.

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

The wanted criminals with a reward of 10,000 silver, the famous heroes of the rivers and lakes, the elders of the family whose property was confiscated, and the officials who committed serious crimes

A total of 25 felons, each of them is not small.

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

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

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

"Damn, 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.

Putting away the list and official documents, the shackled and disheveled prisoners were now put into the large iron cage of the prison car and tied with thick chains.

No matter what their past identities were, these prisoners no longer have any dignity, but only desolation and despair.

"Let's go back."

The team headed towards Houli Street.

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

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

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

"Is that so?" Song Changming heard it and said nothing more.

Maybe it is true.

But.

Song Changming's eyes swept around. The prison car team passed through the streets, escorted by more than 40 patrol guards. It was quite a big scene.

Therefore, many civilians stopped and watched along the way, pointing at the prisoners in the prison car.

Logically speaking, in this county city, no one dared to be so bold as to rob a prison car.

But if someone really wanted to rescue the serious criminals in the prison car, the current transportation was undoubtedly the most likely time to succeed.

"It shouldn't be," Song Changming thought to himself.

This was a temporary decision made by the General Administration.

But was it really a temporary decision made by the superiors?

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

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

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

"Drag him away, drag him away." Qian Wen patted the back of the patrolman next to him, pointed at the beggar who fell to the ground, and said impatiently, not wanting to delay the team's progress.

The patrolman immediately trotted all the way to drive away the beggar who fell to the ground.

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

The patrolman had no time to react, and was pierced through the neck by the short blade, and blood spurted out.

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

This man's move was fierce and swift, and there was no trace of the beggar before.

"Be on guard!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Murder!"

"Murder!"

Instantly, the patrolmen drew their swords, and the civilians who were watching around them screamed and retreated, and the scene was in chaos.

The group of patrolmen in front, led by Qian Wen, had already rushed straight to the beggar.

At this time, several people rushed out from the crowd behind the team and fought with Zhao Dezhi's patrolmen.

"It's organized and premeditated, and they are going after a serious criminal in the prison car!" Song Changming realized this and stared at the chaotic crowd on both sides of the prison car.

"Don't make a fuss, protect the prison car!" Liang Chuanshan heard what Song Changming said, came back to his senses and shouted, and mobilized his patrolmen 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 time.

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 eyes and ears, and wore inner armor to protect themselves. When they moved, they wore painted masks to cover their faces. All the actions were done in one go, and it was obvious that they had planned for a long time.

With a scream, another patrolman on one side was quickly chopped down.

A man wearing a flower cat mask suddenly jumped up a foot high, as light as a swallow, and landed on one of the prison cars.

"Brother Liu!" He faced the prison car and was about to swing his knife at the chain when a knife light suddenly attacked from the side, forcing him to turn the blade to block.

"What a strong force!"

He felt his arm numb, and the other party chopped the prison car directly.

Song Changming did not chase, but just stood on the prison car, staring at the other party with his knife.

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

The prisoner, who had been hanging his head and letting his hair down, now regained some spirit and looked up.

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

"Brother Liu, take the knife!" On the other side, another person who wanted to rob the prisoner car threw out a steel knife and tried to give it to the person in the prisoner car.

Song Changming had already been on guard all around, took a step forward, kicked up, and cut off the thrown steel knife halfway.

For a moment, the defense line built by him alone was unbreakable, making those who robbed the prisoner car grit their teeth.

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