"I have no special skills, the more I'm not allowed to do something, the more interested I become. Search!" Xu Ming pushed Ji Weihua away and walked directly towards the commander.
Bang! Another gunshot rang out!
This time, everyone clearly saw that it was Ji Weihua who had fired the shot, the bullet landing right at Xu Ming's feet. Regardless of the reason, Yan Fengying felt that Ji Weihua's actions were rather blatant.
Ji Weihua was a man who cared about his reputation. As a former military officer, face was more important to him than anything. Xu Ming had contradicted him several times despite his persuasion, even publicly embarrassing him in front of his subordinates. So when Xu Ming attempted to move forward and take action, Ji Weihua fired a shot as a final warning.
"Officer Xu, who knows where the next bullet might land?" Ji Weihua doubted that a mere chief could cause a stir of significant scale; he was confident he could have him packing within just three days.
