Eternal Life: I'm Grinding Experience in the Patrol Division

Soon, Liang Chuanshan came with several patrol guards and saw Song Changming and the body of Chen Beihu on the ground.

Liang Chuanshan noticed the night watchman's uniform on Song Changming and asked with some uncertainty: "Did you kill the man?"

"Hello, Liang Weichang." Song Changming bowed and saluted, and explained what had just happened.

"You mean, you happened to see me catching this criminal, and then you accidentally discovered his whereabouts, so you took action?" After listening to what Song Changming said, Liang Chuanshan couldn't help but re-examine the young man in front of him.

Although Song Changming also worked in the Houli Street Patrol Armor Division, Liang Chuanshan had basically no impression of Song Changming.

The low-level night watchman himself was not worth mentioning, not to mention that Song Changming had only worked in the Patrol Armor Division for less than two years.

He just felt vaguely familiar with him, and he might have occasionally glanced at Song Changming when he entered and exited the Patrol Armor Division, that's all.

"Yes." Song Changming lowered his head and continued, "I saw that he was injured and wanted to capture him alive, but he fought back desperately, and I accidentally shot him dead. Please forgive me, Chief of Guard."

"It's not your fault." Liang Chuanshan waved his hand. He knew the opponent's strength. He didn't even dare to think about capturing Chen Beihu alive. If he could kill him and bring back a body, it would be a record of his merits, and that would be considered to have achieved his goal.

Liang Chuanshan waved his hand, signaling his patrol to check the body. He then looked at Song Changming and asked, "Let me ask you, have you practiced martial arts?"

"I have practiced a little sword skills." Song Changming answered truthfully.

"I know the strength of this bandit leader Chen Beihu. Even though he is seriously injured, he is not someone that ordinary people can deal with. I'm afraid your sword skills have reached a certain level, and you are even stronger than my men."

When Liang Chuanshan said this, the eyes of the patrol guards who followed him and looked at Song Changming also changed.

The guard said that this kid is stronger than them?

If it was an ordinary night watchman, the patrol guards would just think that their captain was joking and making fun of them.

But in front of them, Chen Beihu's body was lying at Song Changming's feet. With this bright record in front of them, they lost their confidence for a while and doubted Song Changming's strength.

Liang Chuanshan glanced at the spectators around him, smiled at Song Changming, and said, "At such a young age, with such skills, it's a pity to be just a night watchman. Do you want to work for me?"

"The guard thinks highly of me, and I am willing to do so." Song Changming immediately saluted and accepted.

"Great." Liang Chuanshan laughed.

The reason why he was so eager to promote Song Changming to be a patrol guard was not only because he appreciated Song Changming's skills, but more importantly, he wanted to capture Chen Beihu's achievement.

Even though he had led people to injure Chen Beihu and forced him into a desperate situation, it was still Song Changming who killed Chen Beihu in public.

If he did not accept Song Changming, half of the credit would be shared by Song Changming alone.

And if he accepted Song Changming, Song Changming would work under him. In name, Song Changming's credit was also the result of their joint efforts. They were all his own people, so there was no such thing as credit being shared.

Liang Chuanshan's calculations were clacking, and Song Changming knew it. He was not dissatisfied in his heart. It was expected.

He dealt with Chen Beihu in public just to get promoted to the position of patrol guard. It didn't matter if some of the credit was shared. He just regarded it as a favor to his new boss.

"Wait."

Just when the deal was done, a voice came slowly.

Another group of patrol guards came over and dispersed the nearby onlookers.

"Sun Wenyan, you are a step late. Chen Beihu has been captured by us." Liang Chuanshan looked at the man and said lightly.

"Catch him, I have no objection to Brother Song taking him. I just cherish his talent and specially invite Brother Song to be my deputy." Sun Wenyan said with a smile on his face as he approached.

"Deputy?" Liang Chuanshan's face suddenly became ugly, and he said in a stiff tone: "Sun Wenyan, you want to steal my corner in front of me?!"

"Why do you have to say it so badly? Brother Song is still wearing a night watchman uniform, so how can he be your corner?

Besides, people have to move up. You only gave him the position of an ordinary patrol guard, and I let him be my deputy. If Brother Song is willing to come, what's wrong with that?" Sun Wenyan retorted nonchalantly.

Liang Chuanshan snorted coldly after hearing this, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "What do you think, Wang Xianwen? You have been his deputy for six years, and you were dismissed so easily. Do you feel good?"

The patrolman who was called out naturally looked unhappy, but still said: "Since I follow Suntou, I will obey Suntou's arrangements in everything, and I have no complaints."

Sun Wenyan smiled with satisfaction, looked at Song Changming and said: "My friend, how about it? Are you willing to work for me?"

He was quite confident that Song Changming would agree.

Young people, especially those with ability, who would be willing to be mediocre.

If there is a good one, naturally choose the best one.

Liang Chuanshan pursed his lips, but finally did not speak, waiting for Song Changming to make a decision.

Once Song Changming and Sun Wenyan left, there was no doubt that most of the achievements would be divided away.

When he thought of this, although he was in a bad mood, compared to Sun Wenyan, he still had some bottom line. He couldn't bear to see his deputy, who had followed him for a long time, withdraw without any fault.

Song Changming pretended to be hesitant and sweated a little. No matter what he chose, he had to show that he was indecisive to give the two patrol chiefs enough face.

In fact, he didn't expect that he would suddenly be so popular.

Undoubtedly, he still underestimated the value of Chen Beihu, the leader of the bandit army, and underestimated the shamelessness of Sun Wenyan, the patrol chief.

There are rumors in the patrol department that Sun Wenyan and Liang Chuanshan, the two patrol chiefs, don't get along with each other.

Now it seems that the rumors are true.

"This kid is really lucky. The two patrol chiefs are fighting for him like this."

"What kind of luck? Think about it. In his situation, no matter which patrol chief he joins, he will offend the other patrol chief at the same time, and this feud will be formed."

"That's right. It's not good to be annoying before becoming a patrol guard."

The patrol guards around whispered to each other, looking at the fun.

Only Sun Wenyan's deputy looked at Song Changming in silence, with a bit of hostility.

Song Changming didn't drag his feet too much. He had already made a choice in his mind. After making his expression, he first bowed to Sun Wenyan.

"Thank you for your kindness, Sun Weichang. But I have already promised Liang Weichang before, but I can't go back on my word." Song Changming said clearly, without trying to smooth things over.

As soon as these words came out, Liang Chuanshan's eyes lit up, and his face was filled with uncontrollable joy. He couldn't help but pat Song Changming's shoulder and laughed.

"I said that young friend Song has the demeanor of a gentleman. How can you say it without counting it? Hahaha!"

Although Song Changming didn't know when Liang Chuanshan said this, it was always right to laugh along.

On the other side, Sun Wenyan's face collapsed. Song Changming's decision was beyond the expectations of most people present.

Don't go to Sun Wenyan to be a deputy, but choose to be an ordinary patrol guard at Liang Chuanshan's.

I have to say, this is really embarrassing.

"Humph!" After Song Changming made the decision, Sun Wenyan didn't want to say a word to Song Changming.

Seeing his old rival smiling, he felt like he had eaten a lot of food. He turned around and left without saying anything harsh or sarcastic.

"Don't worry, Xiao Song, I will protect you in the future. No one dares to bully you!"

Liang Chuanshan deliberately raised his voice to Sun Wenyan and his gang, as a direct warning.

Song Changming nodded in agreement.