The other members sat in the back.
Receiving medical treatment, none of them spoke.
"Steward, we need an explanation for this situation. We can't set a precedent of desertion in our ranks," Fisher gritted his teeth and continued speaking. "If we let this slide, who would dare to act as a team in the future? They'll all run away at the first sight of danger."
Hearing this, the steward's eyebrows furrowed tighter.
Although Wu Heng had recently arrived in Lundham City, he did not strike people as someone who feared death or trouble.
Having gained two Level 3 merits within a month of employment and capturing a Level 9 wanted criminal on his second day at work, he certainly wasn't a coward.
But Team 8 was an old local team; they had no reason to lie.
After a thought, he said: "Let's wait till Wu Heng returns, and hear his side before rushing to judgement. After all, he was appointed directly by headquarters, he can't be dismissed that easily."