The red envelope rain continued, making both sides of the wall very lively.
People inside the wall kept shouting, "Bring more, don’t stop!"
It was mostly the voices of young girls, tender and excited.
The men outside the wall were instantly excited; not knowing who started it, someone jokingly yelled, "I can’t do it, hurry up and take a picture; it’s about to come in!"
There were slightly more girls inside the wall, while the famished-looking soldier brothers and a bunch of small local leaders outside were getting rowdier and more... suggestive.
Di Mingzhe had a headache, Di Mingchen had an even bigger headache, so did Nangong Jin.
How did it feel like they’d brought a pack of thirsty wolves?
The atmosphere was boisterous, the shouting explosive. They were all young, and once the mood was set, with their spirits lifted, there were no inhibitions.
Facing such a scene, Mingjue wore a smile that was not quite a smile as he appraised Nangong Jin and Mingchen, teasing with a tone of mischief, "Indeed, the leader defines the soldiers and the subordinates."
In that instant, the ’Bosses’ couldn’t keep a straight face; damn it.
Jinxuan and Nangong Ran were already laughing so hard on the side that their stomachs hurt.
Nangong Jin grabbed the megaphone in an agile motion and berated, "Everyone straighten up; opening the door is the priority. Keep any ’coming in or going out’ talk private. Whoever dares to shout nonsense again will lose a year’s salary!"
Immediately, Nangong Jin’s subordinates all shut their mouths and no longer dared to shout.
Mingchen too grabbed the megaphone passed by his guard and commanded with just two words, "Fall in!"
Upon hearing this, the soldiers who had been flirting shamelessly atop the walls suddenly came to life as if injected with adrenaline and reflexively shot down from the walls, not daring to be slow.
Suddenly, the scene changed, and groups of men in dress uniforms expertly formed lines, as tidy as tiles.
Look at that, look at that, this is the difference between soldiers and thieves, such vigorous and forceful people.
Then looking at his own people, cough, there was a sudden urge to drag them out and finish them off.
Nangong Jin deeply felt that perhaps it was time to implement some military training for his own crew.
However, soldiers and those of their mixed society couldn’t truly be compared; what everyone was involved in was different, there was no comparability at all.
But witnessing such a scene, Nangong Jin’s subordinates didn’t dare to cause any more trouble, instantly becoming very honest.
Because their Boss’s methods were actually much crueler than what was here.
"Alright. Should we say the first challenge has been passed?" Di Mingzhe raised his eyebrows; many red envelopes had already been given.
"So what’s the second challenge?" Di Mingzhe asked.

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