As soon as these words were spoken, Qin Yejun's subordinates were all stunned, looking at Qin Yejun.
Qin Yejun's face also turned pale, blood drained away, and he looked thoroughly embarrassed.
He looked at the chief, somewhat doubting his own ears, and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Yu, dismissing me from my position? On what grounds?"
Mr. Yu looked at him, sneered, and said coldly, "On what grounds did you surround the crematorium with armed men?"
Qin Yejun: "..."
"Qin Yejun, please answer me." Mr. Yu raised his voice, echoing through the entire courtyard.
Qin Yejun's face turned white, and he attempted to say, "Mr. Yu, I was carrying out a mission."
"What mission?" Mr. Yu retorted.
"The people inside are suspected of assault," Qin Yejun said, "It's not unusual for me to investigate, is it?"
"Qin Yejun, who are you?" Mr. Yu demanded sternly again.
"I am a soldier."
