Winter Garden.
Female Secretary Ying Beibei took nearly half a second to suppress her resentment toward Overlapping Mountains, as well as her disappointment over the little tablet.
Cheng Han observed the Female Secretary with a smile, unable to stop himself from sighing inwardly.
Like poles repel—truly, the ancients had not deceived him!
These two girls were clearly each responsible for their own area and had no reason to interfere with one another, yet they still managed to compete. It was truly incomprehensible.
Was that really necessary?!
But Cheng Han said nothing.
If either Female Secretary overstepped in word or deed, he would mercilessly spank whichever one it was until her butt was swollen. He would not concern himself with anything else.
That was how he managed his subordinates—female subordinates.
Ying Beibei collected herself and immediately reported, "Director, the Black Armor Army has sent a notice demanding that prisoners serving sentences of over ten years be gathered and sent to Black Mountain Camp at once."
Cheng Han nodded. "Handle it according to procedure."
Ying Beibei suddenly sighed. "The last time the Black Armor Army issued such an order was over one hundred and sixty years ago. It looks like something major is about to happen again."
Seeing her superior's calm expression, the girl could not help asking curiously, "You're a Vice Commandant in the Black Armor Army. Do you know anything?"
Cheng Han lied without batting an eye. "I don't know!"
Ying Beibei puffed out her cheeks almost imperceptibly and obediently said, "Oh."
In truth.
The moment Cheng Han heard this, he knew the matter must be related to the Two-Realm War.
This inter-realm war that the God-level Experts were about to launch had not only conscripted tens of millions of Warriors, but also required an enormous number of ordinary people.