Chapter 637
Geng Biao looks big and thick‑set, not bright at all, but he actually still has a bit of wisdom.
He knew that as long as the person stayed in the city hospital, there would be many variables, and even if his older brother intervened, he might not be able to fully control things.
But once he returned to Lieshan County, nobody dared to move against him; he could do whatever he wanted, even just go home and lie down.
In any case, once he went back, it was almost impossible for anyone else to make a move.
This time they really were careless, thinking they could control everything, never imagining that Sun Chengjun wouldn't even fear their dark gun barrels—not only was he unafraid, he actually fired two shots at them.
Damn, that's something a person could do; even now, whenever he closes his eyes, Sun Chengjun's fierce, evil‑looking gaze pops up in his mind.
Lin Zhinan said, 'Second brother, don't worry—I came all the way here just to take you back to our Lieshan County. The reason we brought you to the city hospital earlier was to ensure the surgery would succeed.'
'I've already dealt with Sun Chengjun, but actually, directly removing him from office or kicking him out requires going through the County Party Standing Committee, or getting pressure from the Municipal Bureau.'
'No matter what, once we go back, there won't be any good outcome for him.'
'But you just had surgery, you need to rest a bit, don't rush. Anyway, we've already greeted everyone involved, so no one will come disturb us here.'
'Because we still need to invite the most authoritative expert from the provincial capital to come over for a re‑examination; some injuries can be ignored, but others must be taken seriously.'
Hearing this, Geng Biao felt a little relieved, but he still refused to back down: 'First kick Sun Chengjun aside; after I leave the hospital, I'll personally kill him!'
'I want him to know whose surname Lieshan County really bears!'
'Whatever dares to shoot at me is really asking for trouble!'
As he spoke, because he exerted a bit more force, the wound was tugged, and he began to cry out in pain, 'Ay yoy, ay yoy.'
He took a bullet in the calf; a little rest and it'll be fine, no problem. But the shot at the base of his thigh nearly blew his manhood away; now thinking back, he feels a chill run down his spine.
If it had been off by just a little more, the rest of his life would really be ruined.
At this moment, all the media vehicles had already arrived at the hospital, but they weren't rushing to be the first to go in for interviews and reporting.
They also knew the situation when they came; if they went up now, the other side would have a hundred reasons to refuse, and they might not even get to see anyone.
Among all the media vehicles, there was one that looked very unremarkable—a Lancheng TV station van.
Seeing the Lancheng license plate, Sun Chengjun wanted to go over and say hello, but just then his phone rang.
He looked at it and saw an unfamiliar number, but unlike Su Yang he wasn't pretentious, so he answered right away.
He heard the other side say, 'Hello, Chief Sun, I'm Mo Xiaobei, host of Lancheng City TV's *Zero Distance Today*. I'd like to talk with you about today's shooting incident.'
'Besides our TV station, we also have a reporter from the Lancheng Daily.'
'Oh, right—our station chief is very familiar with County Magistrate Su, and this time the station sent us directly over.'
A few words cleared things up, and Sun Chengjun's heart relaxed a bit—Su Yang is reliable after all.
From the moment this incident happened, everything afterward had already been arranged.
Of course, he wasn't unprepared; during his surgery time in the hospital today, he found a quiet spot and wrote down the entire process.
The purpose was to give Su Yang the detailed written material as early as possible, to facilitate his subsequent arrangements.
Isn't this exactly what it's for?
After getting in the car, he gave a brief self‑introduction, then took out the written material he had prepared earlier: 'Reporter Mo, hello—I've already written down the entire course of the case on paper.'
'But this is the original draft; I need to take it back, as it might have to be submitted as material to the higher authorities.'
'So you can make a copy; if anything is unclear, I can also explain it to you on the spot.'
Mo Xiaobei thought to himself, 'Truly, a strong general has no weak soldiers!' Although he didn't know Su Yang that deeply, he at least knew Su Yang always handles things flawlessly.
Leaving aside his background and connections, his work style and methods are beyond what ordinary people can achieve; this deputy chief who came with Su Yang also appears not to be an ordinary figure.
He wasn't polite about it; on the spot he had someone make two copies, one for himself and one for the Lancheng Daily.
After reading it, he said, 'You wrote it very clearly, almost all the details are explained, but the problem is that if we just expose it like this, someone might raise doubts.'
'Because according to what you wrote, when the shooting happened at the Twin Ditch Large Koji Winery, besides you, Policeman Lao Ding, and the joint‑defense member Guo Bingyi, others might not testify for you, proving that Geng Biao committed assault on police first.'
'Moreover, there was no surveillance at the scene to prove any of this, so you'll still need to work out what to say when the time comes.'
Sun Chengjun nodded and said, 'I've got this figured out in my mind; if anyone questions it later, I'll step forward and speak.'
'I estimate Geng Biao will need another two or three hours of rest, then you can start reporting.'
'By then we must report this matter comprehensively; otherwise our pressure could be great.'
Mo Xiaobei said, 'We certainly know how to report this matter—just relax.'
'Besides, I see that today's media aren't just us; there are also outlets from other places.'
'It seems County Magistrate Su's influence is still quite great.'
Sun Chengjun didn't pick up on that remark; as for it, Mo Xiaobei had heard people mention it, and indeed he had heard it from Su Yang.
So he thought it best to stay silent, otherwise if later someone asked him to pass along a greeting to Su Yang, he wouldn't know whether to do it or not.
If he didn't do it, it would seem cold‑hearted, and people might even say he has a flaw in his character.
They came all this way to help him get out of trouble and solve problems; not even helping with this small favor would definitely be wrong.
But if he really passed a message between Mo Xiaobei and Su Yang, and Zhou Ruohan found out, would he still have any good outcome?
Even if Zhou Ruohan isn't the type to nitpick over small things, some actions are right or wrong, and one must have a sense of propriety in one's heart.
After chatting a couple more sentences about other matters, he got out of the car and headed straight for Lieshan County.
At this moment, the Lieshan County Standing Committee was formally convened.
Although no one had previously notified what the agenda of this meeting would be, Su Yang knew it very well in his heart.
When he arrived at the meeting room, most people were already there, but the looks they gave him were not particularly friendly.
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