That night, they sat on the grass, drank a whole case of liquor, and over sixty people were all drunkenly lying on the grass, spending a freezing night like this. Out of so many people, only Ye Chen and Dahei were sober.
"Ye Chen!" Dahei suddenly called Ye Chen.
"Hmm?" Ye Chen paused, walked over, sat down next to Dahei, and patted his shoulder, saying, "Dahei brother, do you have something you want to tell me?"
"I just want to ask, do you really want the Heaven-defying Gang to become a world-class gang?" Dahei looked seriously at Ye Chen.
"Yes!" Ye Chen nodded and said, "I never thought this idea was too exaggerated. On the contrary, I believe this is the goal for these people to strive for their whole lives. They are still young, with the blood of hard work in their bodies, and even if they fail, in the future when they are old, they can tell their children and grandchildren that they once tried hard."
