"Disband," shouted the two words, and finally everyone found it hard to stay calm, raising their hands to cover their ears directly.
But soon, Mo Shangjun added another sentence—
"Are you coming or not?!"
With the loudspeaker turned to maximum volume, it once again shocked their eardrums from a perfect angle.
"..."
There was a full three seconds of silence at the scene.
Then, an uncontrollable outburst of excitement erupted.
"Bring it on, who's scared of you?!"
"If you don't come, you're a coward!"
"Do what you say, or you won't be leaving here tonight!"
"We're not deaf, can you take that loudspeaker down before you speak?!"
...
The crowd roared in anger.
Really couldn't suppress it.
If they came to pick a fight, then so be it, it wasn't the first time they'd been provoked. Last time, that Ding Jing also didn't hold back on taunting them.
But, what's the deal with holding a loudspeaker?!
Didn't you see how close we are standing?!
