Chapter 67 Who fired the shot?

"Resign, resign?"

Zhang Zhang repeated, his head a little confused.

"No, Doctor Su, why did we end up talking about resigning?"

"According to the regulations, you cannot fire me, otherwise you will have to pay compensation!"

Su Jiang nodded lightly and said with an indifferent expression: "Then I'll compensate you."

"You can talk to Yang Ming about your specific situation. Anyway, this is not my responsibility. I am only responsible for healing you."

"According to what you said, you are depressed when you go to work, so it's okay if you don't go to work."

Zhang Zhang's face turned red and he became anxious: "No, that's not what I meant!"

The big man stood up, gestured with his hands, and said:

"I mean, I get depressed at work, so just give me a day off!"

"How many days can you take during the holiday? Listen to me, your current situation is very serious and you must resign. There can be no further delay."

"No, I really just need a few days off and I'll be fine. I know my own situation very well!"

"You know?"

Su Jiang's expression changed, and he stood up and shouted to Zhang Lu: "Are you a doctor or am I a doctor?"

"Do you have a psychiatrist's certificate?"

"Or do you have a master's degree?"

"You dare to scream at me when you don't have any shit?"

Then Su Jiang sat down, pointed to the door, and said calmly: "Go out to find Yang Ming yourself and go through the resignation procedures."

"This is the medical advice I, as the psychiatrist of the Supervision Bureau, give you regarding your condition!"

"If you don't follow these instructions, you are resisting treatment. If you are fired, you won't even get compensation!"

Zhang Zhang's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He didn't expect that the pretty boy in front of him could be so tough.

Asking him to resign would be worse than killing him.

They were able to enter the Inspectorate Bureau after a lot of hard work. Some of them even almost paid with their lives just to be able to sit here.

Moreover, the salary and benefits of the Inspectorate are destined to make it impossible for them to give up.

"Boy, I advise you to think about it more."

Zhang Zhang's eyes were a little unkind, and the look he looked at Su Jiang was a little more threatening.

"I see that you are still young and I won't argue with you. Listen carefully, you must write as I say about my condition, including the condition of those who will come in later."

"Otherwise, I guarantee that your life in the Inspectorate will be worse than death."

Zhang Zhang leaned close to Su Jiang's ear, threatening Su Jiang like a devil's whisper.

He stopped pretending and showed his cards.

Today he wants to let Su Jiang know whose place this is!

Who is the boss of the fucking inspection bureau!

When Su Jiang heard this, his expression did not change at all, but he glanced at the pistol on Lu Zhang's waist.

Official officers of the Inspectorate can carry a pistol privately. This is a right granted to them by the Inspectorate.

"This patient, it seems that you are very ill."

After Su Jiang said this calmly, before Lu Zhang could react, he quickly pulled out the pistol from his waist.

"Crack!"

"boom!"

"Uh-huh!"

Just like how he treated Scar in the bar before, Su Jiang decisively shot Lu Zhang in the thigh. Lu Zhang immediately screamed, fell to the ground and covered his legs, screaming continuously.

As soon as those people outside heard the gunfire, they rushed into the office, but Su Jiang had already thrown the gun to the ground not far away.

"Hands up! Don't move!"

Everyone in the Supervision Bureau looked wary and took out their pistols and aimed them at Su Jiang.

Although I don't know what happened, I can probably guess it by looking at the situation in the room at the moment.

Su Jiang, shot Zhang Lu!

"Do you know this is the Inspectorate? How dare you shoot here!"

"shot?"

Su Jiang looked at them blankly with a puzzled look on his face. Even though several guns were pointed at him at this moment, his expression remained calm.

"Who shot me?"

"He, he grabbed my gun and then shot me!"

When Zhang Zhang saw that Su Jiang actually denied it, he covered his thigh and spoke quickly, looking at Su Jiang fiercely.

When everyone saw that the victim, Zhang Zhang, said this, it must be true that it was Su Jiang who fired the gun.

"Hey, I couldn't wash myself away even if I jumped into the Yellow River."

Su Jiang sighed deeply and said to Zhang Lu: "What a wonderful move you made!"

"Just because I asked you to resign, you are willing to slander me at the cost of your own injury?"

At this moment, Yang Ming also rushed over after hearing the sound. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but frown.

"what happened?"

"Yang Ming, you came just in time, otherwise I might have been wrongfully accused to death."

As if seeing a savior, Su Jiang quickly explained to Yang Ming:

"That's it. I have made a judgment on the condition of my colleague Lu Zhang, and I think that resigning now is the best way to treat his depression."

"Then I asked him to go to you to go through the resignation procedures. Who knew, he immediately turned against me and said that if I really did this, he would make me worse than death."

"Well, then, he actually pulled out a gun. I thought he was going to kill me. Unexpectedly, he shot himself in the thigh, and even accused me of shooting!"

When everyone in the Inspectorate heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.

This...is indeed very similar to Zhang Zhang's style!

Taking a bullet in the thigh to avoid the risk of being resigned is what they would probably do if it were them.

Yang Ming frowned when he heard this. He always felt that things were not as Su Jiang said.

However, the next second, when Yang Ming went to check Lu Zhang's wound, he frowned and said:

"Lu Zhang, how far away was Su Jiang from you when he fired the gun?"

"...Ha...no...less than one meter."

Lu Zhang's panting was particularly clear. He gritted his teeth tightly. He didn't understand why Yang Ming asked this.

When Yang Ming heard Lu Zhang's words, his face suddenly turned cold.

"Less than one meter, which means that there should be a clear distance between Su Jiang firing the gun and hitting your leg in theory."

"Then why is your wound showing the condition that is usually formed only when the gun barrel is close to the leg?"

When the people in the Inspectorate heard this, some experienced veterans immediately realized the seriousness of the problem.

They came forward one after another and observed Lu Zhang's wound, all with frowns.

"It is exactly as Yang Ming said. This kind of wound can only be formed when the muzzle of the gun is close to the leg and there is almost no distance."

"Yes, and the part that was hit was chosen very accurately, which not only ensured the damage but also avoided the possible serious sequelae. This is by no means accidental. The gunman's shooting skills are quite good."

"If there is no careful preparation and calculation in advance, it is difficult to hit this position so accurately."

Hearing these people's judgment, those people gradually put down the muzzles that were originally aimed at Su Jiang.

Things have reached this point, it is already very obvious.

Su Jiang is innocent.

It was framed by Lu Zhang.

"Lu Zhang, I really didn't expect that you have fallen to this point!"

Yang Ming looked at Lu Zhang with great disappointment. Originally, he thought that everyone just wanted to lie down.

But now, the nature has changed.

He glanced at the people in the Inspection Bureau, including Lu Zhang, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

This group of people is no longer the same group of comrades who have ideals and beliefs as himself.